the blocks stared me in the face as I tried to figure out what to do next. I walked around the block . . . so boring that the city is laid out in such a fashion. I miss the streets in Holland, where the next turn is unpredictable and nothing is set in stone. City grids are just so dull and depressing. Boring.
Who doesn’t like a grid? A grid keeps everything organized in a nice little boxes. Kinda like work, everyone is stacked in nice little boxes to keep the workplace clean and orderly. If someone falls off the grid then the entire system fails. Everyone should fall off the grid.
I wish that kid had legs because i feel bad and stinky inside. megan is cool. she likes women. she studies women in the university, where the kids with the skateboards go. and i’m out of time.
grids of streets line the cities, as we begin to lose ourselves in the tangles of loneliness. of course, there is another option, but the inconvenience of detaching oneself from the grid is simply too much for one to handle. Instead, we live complicitly, understanding that in this sacrifice we gain so much but lose so much.
there is this grid on life. it tells you the levels to go. how many levels is how well you succeeded at what you want in life. my grid is in a wave. always up and down. i always change my mind. but my grid is fun, like my life.
My worst nightmare. The science section of the ACT is filled with so many complicated grids, I cant think straight. No wonder this is the most strenuous section.
grid just reminds me of eight grade, lost relationships, friends long gone, cheating at school, dealing with contemporaneous life, and a time where life was just simpler.
as i sit in the traffic, with the frigid cold outside…well it should be outside, but the heat in my car sucks, so I guess it’s cold inside. ahem..anyway…the light just cannot turn green fast enough and the person in front of me is trying to turn left, even though i didn’t leave enough room between us, so i could just move over the right lane.
the excel sheet grids can be enlarged by cliking on the left panel or tab of your Microsoft Excel system. If you need to reduce the grid size you can also do so
math calculus boys hot lol umm, AGO i don’t get the point of this, but i’ll keep writing, barack obama on jay leno, NOw,,,, :] so tomorrow shuld be coolio, and i made a purse,, :]
following lines and squares, follow the line, be square. get a job and be SAFE and forget the things you love to do, because heaven forbid you cannot do something you love as a job. fill in the grid, figure out your finances, microsoft excel, excel in everything except your own happiness because really only when you’re not working will you be happy…
there was a grid on the floor as i walked towards the other side of the room. as if by being pushed by some ghost-like figure, i walked each line carefully, scared if i missed one step i could fall into a pit of despair. each block in the grid brought a new emotion.
The gridiron girls were the worst football team in the league. This was because they were horrendous athletes and because girl weren’t allowed to play division 1 ball.
There was a pad of grid paper that I used to do my math calculations on. It was good because the little boxes were so straight and my homework looked so neat all the time. When I grow up I will always use grid paper no matter what I am writing down because it’s crisp clean and perfect.
A grid is a graph. It’s square. It’s dumb. I don’t like grids. They can be cool, but they’re normally not very interesting. Grids can be any color. The most common one being blue, I think. Blue is a nice color. I don’t look good in light blue. It washes me out. I look good in dark blue, I guess. My best colors are black and maroon, even though black isn’t really a color. Whatever. Grids suck. But colors are awesome. Yay!
Grid. This reminds me of this one game that I used to play on the computer when I was little. It taught me how to decipher per…per…PERIMETER. That’s what it’s called.
Also, graph paper. I like graph paper. I mostly like blank paper, though.
There was a grid, a pattern to the swirling designs on the paper. He wasn’t the kind of architect who would make a city around a circle, or something of that sort; the simple, straight, efficient lines of a grid pleased him. It made the city easier to govern, for one. When the police came it would be so much the better for them, chasing after criminals on broad straight streets –
Graph paper has a big grid all over it. There are lots and lots of little squares. I haven’t used graph paper since high school. I’m glad I’m not in high school anymore. Maybe I shouldn’t go back and teach at a high school.
The city of Chicago is laid out as a grid. That’s part of why I like it so much.
squares filled with empty spaces, spaces which divide the time between us, spaces which are measured and past, the spaces between us — just lines on a grid.
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! I am a scary monster!!! woooooooooooooooooooooo! i have come to eat you! and your little grid too!! HEE HEE HEE! He is a grid. HEE HEEHE HEE!
A grid locks something in place, it mocks you.
It is a nonexistent barrier to force you to stay in one area.
You can follow the grid, or you can use it to help re-create something, but it is not useful otherwise.
It just mocks you.
grid? i just spelled that wrong at first. the word reminds me of math class. in eighth grade for some reason. i don’t know what to say! maybe if i had a grid i could map it out.
the grid fell off the market and we all were killed until the guy came along with a bigger vgrid so as u see we r very happy people yay until that bigger bigger grid or banana kills us all
The grid is something I know little about. I know that you can use a grid in art or design. I know that people also quite frequently talk about “the grid” in reference to the presence you have in the electronic world, such as cellular phones, Internet, etc., so that people can find you on “the grid” if you are using one of those things.
grids are of the math of the math of the math yeah they attack and they just cut because they’re square and there ain’t no going back from there. I wish they’d have bubble grids that had nice flowy glowy lines. Yes wouldn’t that be fine. Divine. Fucking grids.
Stuck on the grid again, listening to a book on tape. It isn’t the worst of situations I’ll warrant; if nothing else traffic gives one time to think. Life, love, and lack there of. All the finer things in life, and all the coarser too, one can find on the grid, given an hour or two.
The grid is a tough thing to look at. It goes up. It goes down. Is goes side to side. But what does it really say? Is there ever truly any real point to it? It just is. No one can really find any deeper meaning than that. I assure you.
Stuck on the grid again, listening to a book on tape. It isn’t the worst of situations I’ll warrant; if nothing else traffic gives one time to think. Life, love, and lack there of.
I sat there, typing away madly. I had to get through the grid if i wanted to live. I needed this money, and i couldnt afford to get caught. Getting caught wast NOT an option. I cant go to jail. I cant go to jail. My friends need me. I sighed with relief, I was in…
the blocks stared me in the face as I tried to figure out what to do next. I walked around the block . . . so boring that the city is laid out in such a fashion. I miss the streets in Holland, where the next turn is unpredictable and nothing is set in stone. City grids are just so dull and depressing. Boring.
grids keep things neat and organized but at the same time it can feel controlled. Sometimes wide space is what you need.
off the grid
Who doesn’t like a grid? A grid keeps everything organized in a nice little boxes. Kinda like work, everyone is stacked in nice little boxes to keep the workplace clean and orderly. If someone falls off the grid then the entire system fails. Everyone should fall off the grid.
I wish that kid had legs because i feel bad and stinky inside. megan is cool. she likes women. she studies women in the university, where the kids with the skateboards go. and i’m out of time.
grids of streets line the cities, as we begin to lose ourselves in the tangles of loneliness. of course, there is another option, but the inconvenience of detaching oneself from the grid is simply too much for one to handle. Instead, we live complicitly, understanding that in this sacrifice we gain so much but lose so much.
there is this grid on life. it tells you the levels to go. how many levels is how well you succeeded at what you want in life. my grid is in a wave. always up and down. i always change my mind. but my grid is fun, like my life.
iron make shift horses trotting playful jewellery gofers were watching the horse race waiting for a meal. ding!
We all live on a grid. Your phone is plugged into it, you electricity, the very system of networks I’m using to write this.
Can you get off of it?
Or will you forever exist with a dual counterpart of information and records? A you of files?
It’s scary to think about. I wish we could end it all.
My worst nightmare. The science section of the ACT is filled with so many complicated grids, I cant think straight. No wonder this is the most strenuous section.
grid just reminds me of eight grade, lost relationships, friends long gone, cheating at school, dealing with contemporaneous life, and a time where life was just simpler.
uhh Graph paper…my friend has a shirt that reminds me of graph paper that he wore to a party this one time
grid…gridley! I think I’ve been to a Gridley street somewhere in LA last month..
Ingrid is a funny name. What it your name was Gridgen?
as i sit in the traffic, with the frigid cold outside…well it should be outside, but the heat in my car sucks, so I guess it’s cold inside. ahem..anyway…the light just cannot turn green fast enough and the person in front of me is trying to turn left, even though i didn’t leave enough room between us, so i could just move over the right lane.
maps are lame i hate them i dont understand why they work the way they do. the only uselful grids are he ones used in skin grafts.
the excel sheet grids can be enlarged by cliking on the left panel or tab of your Microsoft Excel system. If you need to reduce the grid size you can also do so
math calculus boys hot lol umm, AGO i don’t get the point of this, but i’ll keep writing, barack obama on jay leno, NOw,,,, :] so tomorrow shuld be coolio, and i made a purse,, :]
following lines and squares, follow the line, be square. get a job and be SAFE and forget the things you love to do, because heaven forbid you cannot do something you love as a job. fill in the grid, figure out your finances, microsoft excel, excel in everything except your own happiness because really only when you’re not working will you be happy…
there was a grid on the floor as i walked towards the other side of the room. as if by being pushed by some ghost-like figure, i walked each line carefully, scared if i missed one step i could fall into a pit of despair. each block in the grid brought a new emotion.
The gridiron girls were the worst football team in the league. This was because they were horrendous athletes and because girl weren’t allowed to play division 1 ball.
There was a pad of grid paper that I used to do my math calculations on. It was good because the little boxes were so straight and my homework looked so neat all the time. When I grow up I will always use grid paper no matter what I am writing down because it’s crisp clean and perfect.
A grid is a graph. It’s square. It’s dumb. I don’t like grids. They can be cool, but they’re normally not very interesting. Grids can be any color. The most common one being blue, I think. Blue is a nice color. I don’t look good in light blue. It washes me out. I look good in dark blue, I guess. My best colors are black and maroon, even though black isn’t really a color. Whatever. Grids suck. But colors are awesome. Yay!
Grid = greed? strict, straight lines. Too rigid. Lines should never be straight. Life would be boring then.
grid position is a starting position which each drivers has to qualify in order to start the f1 line-up before every race
Grid. This reminds me of this one game that I used to play on the computer when I was little. It taught me how to decipher per…per…PERIMETER. That’s what it’s called.
Also, graph paper. I like graph paper. I mostly like blank paper, though.
Okay, I really have nothing else to say.
MYERGH.
GRIDDDD.
What’s on the grid. What’s not on the grid. Which sid eof the grid are you at? Your grid. My grid. Whose grid?
There was a grid, a pattern to the swirling designs on the paper. He wasn’t the kind of architect who would make a city around a circle, or something of that sort; the simple, straight, efficient lines of a grid pleased him. It made the city easier to govern, for one. When the police came it would be so much the better for them, chasing after criminals on broad straight streets –
Graph paper has a big grid all over it. There are lots and lots of little squares. I haven’t used graph paper since high school. I’m glad I’m not in high school anymore. Maybe I shouldn’t go back and teach at a high school.
The city of Chicago is laid out as a grid. That’s part of why I like it so much.
squares filled with empty spaces, spaces which divide the time between us, spaces which are measured and past, the spaces between us — just lines on a grid.
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! I am a scary monster!!! woooooooooooooooooooooo! i have come to eat you! and your little grid too!! HEE HEE HEE! He is a grid. HEE HEEHE HEE!
A grid locks something in place, it mocks you.
It is a nonexistent barrier to force you to stay in one area.
You can follow the grid, or you can use it to help re-create something, but it is not useful otherwise.
It just mocks you.
grid? i just spelled that wrong at first. the word reminds me of math class. in eighth grade for some reason. i don’t know what to say! maybe if i had a grid i could map it out.
city blocks
line the streets
cells for people
and tiny streets
prison
hell
home
nothing else is like it
go on
try
the grid fell off the market and we all were killed until the guy came along with a bigger vgrid so as u see we r very happy people yay until that bigger bigger grid or banana kills us all
The grid is something I know little about. I know that you can use a grid in art or design. I know that people also quite frequently talk about “the grid” in reference to the presence you have in the electronic world, such as cellular phones, Internet, etc., so that people can find you on “the grid” if you are using one of those things.
grids are of the math of the math of the math yeah they attack and they just cut because they’re square and there ain’t no going back from there. I wish they’d have bubble grids that had nice flowy glowy lines. Yes wouldn’t that be fine. Divine. Fucking grids.
Stuck on the grid again, listening to a book on tape. It isn’t the worst of situations I’ll warrant; if nothing else traffic gives one time to think. Life, love, and lack there of. All the finer things in life, and all the coarser too, one can find on the grid, given an hour or two.
The grid is a tough thing to look at. It goes up. It goes down. Is goes side to side. But what does it really say? Is there ever truly any real point to it? It just is. No one can really find any deeper meaning than that. I assure you.
Stuck on the grid again, listening to a book on tape. It isn’t the worst of situations I’ll warrant; if nothing else traffic gives one time to think. Life, love, and lack there of.
A plane that connects thing together and such
I sat there, typing away madly. I had to get through the grid if i wanted to live. I needed this money, and i couldnt afford to get caught. Getting caught wast NOT an option. I cant go to jail. I cant go to jail. My friends need me. I sighed with relief, I was in…