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The middle is the most amazing thing ever. It is, first and foremost, a song by an amazing band called Jimmy Eat World. Secondly, the middle ought to be considered the most important. Like with siblings. If you have an older sibling and a younger sibling, you’re in the middle and you get the most love for being so amazing.
By Nicole Laile on 01.27.2009
there is no middle to time… just endless expanses of beginnings and ends. Perhaps they meet each other. Outside of forever intentions become lost. Notions grow and dissipate. There is sometimes a me and sometimes not.
By azul60 on 01.27.2009
she was stuck in the middle of the playground again, threatend on every side by little villians. the teachers never believed her, but they were there all right, every recess, screaming and calling her names. and she felt so alone caught in the middle like that.
no matter what she did, they were always there. no matter what she said, they never went away.
By Shadow on 01.27.2009
Middle of the fence, I can never get out. I’m stuck here, and have been for eternity. Sadly, I cannot fall to either side.
I wish someone could help me, but I’m glued here, neither on good, nor evils side.
By Chris G. on 01.28.2009
I am in the middle of an intensive study session. We have finals this week, and for some ODD reason, I feel exuberant. The Physics recall doesn’t scare me, neither does the Psychology one. I think this is the epitome of being happy.
By hugarbol on 01.28.2009
I am in the middle of something and I’m stuck.
Every option shows great promise. Then the wall looms loud and large and I hit my head against it again and again. And no-one seems able to help. They are paid to help aren’t they yet all they do is obfuscate and make matters worse by making you think that it is your brain that will not allow you to find the obvious way through. The middle.
By Danielle on 01.28.2009
im in the middle. being in the middle is different than anything else. it has a different potential. when one is in the middle- one is surrounded- comforted, close, safe.
By rachel on 01.28.2009
dam the middle is the worst. when your in the middle of something thats when you have no time for anything. however i think your potential is totally at its best when your surrounded by things to do, therefore the middle is most potent producer.
By Jeremy P. on 01.28.2009
theres a song…clowns to left of me, jokers to the right, here i am stuck in the middle with you….somedays you just feel as though you are stuck in the middle of jokers and clowns… drowning. does anyone seriously get me? am I making any sense at all…. middle…being stuck in it. cant get out of the middle…. middle child… that sucks… malcome in the middle… theres the middle child again…
By cath on 01.28.2009
she lives in the middle of the street. bored. lonely. unamused. she needs love. she wonders about the stars. space above. the heavens. and she wonders if she’s beautiful. as do all of us. she wonders at the end of it. when will she find love. and it hurts her.
By Sean on 01.28.2009
The middle is often the best place to be, in order to find balance in life. politically you are not at either extremes and are the perfect mesh of each side. However in a family being in the middle is seen as a bad thing, since you often get the least benefits because you are not the oldest or the youngest.
By areeba on 01.28.2009
For everything, there is a beginning and an end. we don’t notice these things, though. They are inconsequential. We only care about what is in the middle. We all start with a shitty day, and end tired as hell. But we have fun in the middle and that’s what counts. Right?
By Brandon on 01.28.2009
I’m in the middle of a decision. I’m not sure what I want to do, but something needs to change. I’m convinced there’s more to life, and I want to claim my share!
By Sandra on 01.28.2009
in the middle of the universe is a man with a big hat. He is the man that controles this universe and is still to decide what to do with it. He is a lazy man, who could not care a stuff.
By Kevin on 01.28.2009
there is no middle, only an end.
we`re stuck stuck stuck
with time ticking by.
(tick, tick, tick.)
if there`s an opposite to an end
and an opposite to the start,
where is my opposite if i`m
stuck in the middle?
By itsxmagik.deviantart.com on 01.28.2009
blood in the lungs means there’s probably a hole leading in
the problem should be in the middle but its a little to the left
not entirley fixed
a little to the left
there’s blood in the lungs
but the arrow came from the heart
By Gus on 01.28.2009
in the middle, I was standing, wandering, whats going on. Then, I sow her, she sow me, and thets how it begun…
By elvir on 01.28.2009
I love the middle parts of Oreos.
I always eat the other parts of them because I feel bad for other parts.
By Saige on 01.28.2009
I’m a middle child. While I don’t think I ever suffered from middle-child-syndrome, there is something to be said about being in the middle. You can see what the older ones do to get in trouble. You can see what the younger ones do to curry favor with the parental units. so it’s not all bad to be in the middle. I don’t think so.
By Anita Drennon on 01.28.2009
In the middle of the forest I like to stop and listen to the smell of the trees. The thoughts come up from the deepest of myself and I am alone, so alone. I am in the middle of myself, I just breathe the air of the forest, hear the noises of birds and branches which are moved by breeze. Nothing else there, I am with myself – in the middle of the woods, in the middle of my self, in the centre of my life. How did I get there? The question is: Do I want to stay or should I leave this state again. If I stay the night will fall and things will turn into other colours…
By Werner Mayerhofer on 01.28.2009
I was in the middle of nowhere…. the horizon fading into the night. Where was the location? Where did they say it would be? I need to get this delivered or many people will perish. What will I do if people are sacrificed for my inability to deliver the pizza?
By hired on 01.28.2009
i hate being caught in the middle. i haven’t been on this in awhile and it’s interesting how this is the word of topic.
i could not feel any more “in the middle” than right now.
i want more than anything for some stability and focus.
By julia on 01.28.2009
in het midden van de desbetreffende tafel stond een vaas. een glazen vaas. er stonden geen bloemen in en dat verwarde me iets; water gaf de glazen vaas iets mysterieus.
maar waarom een vaas zonder bloemen? mijn hoofd begon allerlei redenen te verzinnen, een goede reden om een lege vaas op het midden van een tafel te zetten.
By Kim on 01.28.2009
When we used to walk hand in hand I always wanted to be in the middle. Others wanted too, but I usually got it my way. I don’t know why I wanted to be in the middle, though. It’s not logical that the one in the middle gets thrown away. Or maybe it is. I just think that it
By Boxie on 01.28.2009
the middle finger is probably my favorite finger. it says so much with so little effort. fuck you. up yours. you’re an asshole. what the fuck? greetings! I love you in that special way. it’s cathartic…healthy to release that which is better expressed than repressed.
By kbizzle on 01.28.2009
in beteewn second before last meamim avrage simple i was the middle brother in the family so i was the second oldest
By edwin on 01.28.2009
In bewteen two things, middle child syndrome, three of something,
By Monique on 01.28.2009
Middle of the road…middle of the body. They can both be wide, narrow or curvy… :)
By Ken on 01.28.2009
It was in the middle of everything that a Bette Midler tune started to play and interupt the beginning of the end.
We are a lot like pieces in a rubic,if you will.
Middlemen,haggling for our own mediocre lives.
By devotica on 01.28.2009
the middle can be thought of as the worst place to be…lots of people talk about how much it sucks to be the middle child, and all the love and attention that doesn’t come with that position. but think of all the middles that are great. the middle of a pie. the middle of a twinkie. the middle of a good night’s sleep. the middle of …
By tyree quinones on 01.28.2009
In the middle of everything seems like the wrong place to be. It seems like the kind of place filed with gray areas. And who really likes gray? Not me. Make up your mind I say. Don’t let the difficult decisions turn into never-decisions. Never one way or the other. Never committed.
By Joel on 01.28.2009
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