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By k on 05.14.2009
wut means meter..
By Stephen Anglehoff on 05.14.2009
meter measure dont i hate time nooooooo why do i do this to myself i neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed another meter of creativity omg g g g g g g g g g g g gg g gg g g do it or dont do it or dont i just blew my headsets aggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhdhhhhdhdhdasfadsfadsjfladsfjsfjadsfkadjfkfadfjadfsadfjakfadjfka faprocrastinating again i always do this wasting time
By luke on 05.14.2009
I will meet her in the morning. She is beautiful and she smells like daisies. My earth shakes when I see her smile. Its an intoxicating smile. She likes to hold my hand and cuddle up close.
By Danielle Dobies on 05.14.2009
I clicked the damn go button and all I got was this stupid box in which I wrote about the above word meter. I though this was going to be exciting and cool, but now I realize this what I get for dicking around on the internet at 11:30 P.M.
By Chris Petruccelli on 05.14.2009
the meter was running out…just like my life was running out on me. who would rescue me this time? no one but me thats who…my meter is running out, and im done now. so i dont think this shop is open for rescuing.
By ecraft on 05.14.2009
not american, long, yardstick?, driving in cars, measuring distance, rulers, foreign, parking meters, notion of time consumed, time
By alyssa on 05.14.2009
it’ll be the death of me. why? because i always thought it was unmeasureable and it is. she doesn’t love me nearly as much as i thought she did.
By roger rabbit on 05.14.2009
Meter stick, CM, meter of cola,
By isabella on 05.14.2009
I ran out of money to put in the meter. I ran out of a lot of things today. Luck. I want to run out of reality.
Meter measures, meter stick, meter maid, meter, meter how does it tick? tock? the sound of a metronome, beating inside, a heart alive with love…meter
By annie on 05.14.2009
a meter isnt a far distance. unless its the distance between us. then its forever away
By B on 05.14.2009
the meter was empty. I rummaged for change in my pocket, but I’d just spent my last bit of change buying a chocolate ice cream cone. It was hot and my cone was melting.
By Clarissa on 05.14.2009
What is a meter ? A meter is equal to 100 centi meters . thats all for now .bye.
By caris on 05.14.2009
A meter is way to long. It’s a measure of music. It’s the way you measure track competitions. I hate paying at the parking meters. They’re so annoying. I’d really like you to “meter” tomorrow night at the party. Meeeeeean it. Meter sticks are just retarded. There’s no such thing as meter sticks
By Erica on 05.14.2009
once a meter is along time
the meter tells you when to go
i will pay you with my dimes
find a penny pick it up
all day long you have good luck
if you see the molten sky
eat the monsters don’t ask why
i will fall against the rain
the rain will play the silver sun
meter me for your meter time
the meter eats the molten dime
the dime bag sings a sallow song
and from that song i’ll bring you time;.
the time you lost is not quite right.
and from that time you lost the night.
By tayler on 05.14.2009
why don’t we use the metric system yet? i feel like we are behind the times is this one of those stubborn American things that we will go down in history for…like vietnam and Iraq, it really says a lot about a country or a person when they are that pigheaded…
By Sean Kane on 05.14.2009
meters take peoples time that they park there. i meter is a unit of measurement. a meter is that thing for cars. meters have caused alot of problems for me in the past because i got in trouble for telling someone the wrong information about a meter and then they got charged for it or they got a ticket and i was responsible because i told them the wrong info and chris called me because they appealed it.
By churr on 05.14.2009
The sidewalk was about 2wo meters wide. He lay there accross the two meter sidewalk blocking it completely. Pedestrians had to jump off the sidewalk to cross him
By kopinjol on 05.14.2009
Every meter that I take, i realized that i was lost and yet i contuined to move forword. It wasnt long before the rest of the group was lost forever to me.
By Danni on 05.14.2009
Le mètre qui me sépare de mon but. Je le franchis. Par la force. Je pénètre par effraction dans le sanctuaire que je cherchais à atteindre. Ce mètre, je n’aurais jamais cru qu’il eut été possible de le franchir. Mais, finalement, j’y suis arrivé. En usant de mon intelligence et de mes outils.
By Mathieu G. on 05.14.2009
running out of
while my meter
runs so sweeter.
By Rick Veloz on 05.14.2009
With meter stick in hand Simmons tried to explain to his teammate that his gun was longer. Grif had none of it though. they bickered as usual… and cried when Grif learned he was wrong…
By Richard Simmons on 05.14.2009
its more than a meter away
the hopes of ever turning things back
more than a meter away
are teh possibilities that existed
months and months ago
the chance that maybe,
i would be with you
if it wasn’t for the meters of confusion
and me just being scared
maybe things would be different
maybe I wouldn’t resent you
the way i do now
By acarmonaponce on 05.14.2009
The metric system is a fabulous system. You can count on it! Ha. I surprise myself. It’s far better than the “other” measurement system, the one that isn’t based on 10’s. Who can remember how many oz in a cup, or the equivlent. It can be very agrivating.
By Jonas on 05.14.2009
the parking meter. my brother once was the guy who gave parking tickets on school campus. meter.. I have a unit conversion card in my wallet thanks to mrs. stephens. meter.
By lisa on 05.14.2009
a meter is used in a race and used to measure in a way separate from pounds and litres are metric and to use two can be confusing especially if learned the harder system and yet Brits use the metric system but their money system sucks and is as confusing in it’s own way. We should have metric money.
By bob on 05.14.2009
I hear someone say: how will you make fifty thousand people run.
A stamina meter.
It’s a metre actually, not a meter as we follow the British system of spelling.
That explains this site is American. OK, this site is International but it’s of American origin.
What the hell am I blabbering about. My talking metre. Yea that too.
By Toshika on 05.14.2009
The meter was running. All i could think about was the meter. Why was it still running. The numbers kept racking up,m higher and higher. She was laying there, bleeding to death, the driver collapsed, dead probably. The merter was still running though. it was the only thing that made time measurable.
By Sarah on 05.14.2009
it is something to measure
By uziel on 05.14.2009
It is not enough to measure all we have been through. The ups and downs and lack of in between. You are all I need… no… you are all I want… but I don’t need you. I never needed you. I was more of a woman when I was not with you, and I will continue to grow as such without you.
By Kathleen on 05.14.2009
She’s out there somewhere. She doesn’t know I’m writing this. Someday I’ll meter!
By John on 05.14.2009
i want to meter
ha! get it? meter…she’s more than a meter away and i want to met her. greet her and delete her.
the parking meter stole my dime. it made me a little sad inside.
By whoa cowboy on 05.15.2009
i was looking at the bland meter in the parking lot waving goodbye at my innocence and hello to a new theory. that i actually have no life like i had planned, that my depression was ever growing, and the presence of this boy was no longer helping me, but providing me with the climax of my childhood.
By Jenna on 05.15.2009
Damn, my time is running out…perhaps by the METER?
I am 1 METER 77cm tall. I could have been a model except for the fact that I am probably also about 1 METER 77cm wide…
Time has run out on my METER, ciao!
By AE on 05.15.2009
so the meter ran out today. when I tried to put in my coin a demon jumped from a manhole and bit my leg. We fought for a while. Nobody helped. A small boy threw his ice cream at me.
By Wendall on 05.15.2009
feel the meter of life pounding like waves at your feet
By Bev on 05.15.2009
there was a sadness as it ticked, louder than ever. so somber, and then i looked up. i hated measures. meters. anything that calculated and was calculating. like grades put people down and there weren’t fair. a meter? more like a hell sentence.my life became tattered because of this meter, this meter of silent foreboding, this unfair meter that cast the extremes apart.
By yanli on 05.15.2009
meter is to evaluate the performance .
its nothing but the scaling.
By lohith on 05.15.2009
a division of Identity Crisis, Inc.