thats a stupid poetic flower, that girls like writing about to describe love and concepts in a very cliche way. it means nothing to me except disgust with how unoriginal humanity is.
thats a stupid poetic flower, that girls like writing about to describe love and concepts in a very cliche way. it means nothing to me except disgust with how unoriginal humanity is.
Flowers were never my forte. I can’t tell you the difference between a daisy and a dandelion, but I can tell you that I never once received flowers. Not from a man, not from my ex of three years, not from my mother, everyone assumed my tom-boyish nature, proud stance, and independence forswore them. But honestly, I have always wanted a rose.
orchid of mines, globus, i love the smell of the orchids on a sunday morning. Not really i have never even seen an orchid, that is wierd hu. not really but the song from globus is really great and it says something about that
The flower was purest white in appearance, with the faintest hint of crimson running in oddly fluid-seeming veins through it that were almost imperceptible to the naked eye. It was a sight she would never forget.
beautiful elegant flowers that come in an assortment of colours. reminds me of the orient. i have a unique ability to kill orchirds. i have had 3 that have died although i have watered and preened them. maybe the singing was a bit too much for them…
oh what i see when i look at the bloom
reaching for the small crack of sun from the dingy window
chasing life and trying to stay ahead of death
how does it do it?
i know this flower’s plight is the same as mine
death cannot come for me just yet.
the fragile flower droops slightly
as i glance its direction
why do i have this unnatural talent for killing living things?
especially the gorgeous ones
the bloom fades as quickly as it came
after all, everyone told me that orchids are hard to take care of.
so why am i so disappointed?
The orchid was white, not the color I was used to only a sad version of the memories I’d accumulated during my youth. I hate orchids, they smell like death and taint with life. I wish this world were rid of them before the day was through.
Tomorrow though, I’ll water my mothers horrid orchids and smile.
The roots of the orchid were as purple as the blossoms, diving into the earth like an olympian of olde. You can tell I really mean a long time ago by the extra ‘e’ on the end of ‘old.’ As things age, they gain extra letters in that fashion.
a flower. my mum grows them sometimes. i have never been able to keep one alive. Amy’s ones have little white mites upon the leaves. I am not sure if they will flower this year now. Amy cares for them in spite of the mite.
orchids are beautiful. we have had many in our house since about a year ago. many diffrent colours and looks but some of them freak me out they look quite wierd and scary sometimes. we have light up ones too but some of twigs dont work
i did this topic already. can we do another one or is this going to be the only topic for today. or is it everyday. when will we get another topic. I like the smell of apple orchids. they smell awesome. Picking the apples would be a bitch. Next topic please. or i will have to start picking apples.
Orchid is a lovely word. I don’t know what to say about it…its my sisters favoritve flower. she loves them. they are beautiful. i like this game with just writing and no thinking. its neat. im running
oh another ochid another has sprung in my garden. sir mr ochid will you bring me flowers today? Will you smell fresh and alive in you pot of roses? Hello mr ochid how do you do. Don’t let the lights scare you
i walked into the apple orchid and was confused. This was where the note said to go but i did not see my girlfriend. I started walking towards the middle of the orchard. My foot hit something and I look down. To my horror my girlfriends head is staring at me. Her body is no where to be seen.
The orchid, a plant that all women value and many men know to be the perfect flower for their love. It’s radiant and promises trust, fath and unconditional love. It’s beautiful and the men who offer them believe their woman is beautiful too. It’s not just a plant,l it’s a symbol of affection.
I love orchids. They are so exotic and very, very sexy. I’m not sure if they are my favourites, because they are not a really fdriendly flower. They give the impression of being floral royalty. Look, but don’t touch. Admire from afar, and treat with great respect. Carnations are mmy favourite, I suppose. They are like friends – like a lovable pet. Orchids are more like having the Queen in your house.
a very cool tree with a buddha underneath in a pink park, birds tweet , oh its an elephant !!! Ahhhhhh ,,,,, hyper deers scattered among pavement…. world trees
From the orchid came the life that Jake had been waiting for. The rose. It sprung up, taking over the orchid, forcing Jake, weeping, to his knees.He crawled towards the rose and could only hear the power of it calling to him. The sounds of the city meant nothing and were nothing.
orchids are awesome. their beauty astounds me. really…all of nature astounds me. to take in the beauty of the world around us is a gift that we all should cherish daily. we live in a magestic and magical world…all you have to do is pay attention.
She was a beautiful flower.
Flowers grow in the ground.
Grounded were her beliefs in herself and the universe.
Universally, she was content to fasten her seatbelt and sit along for the ride.
Riding the coattails of her classmates and bringing down the curve.
Curving her ambitions to meet the ones she felt people wanted her to meet.
A single white orchid surrounded by white roses and daisys. It fell in an abundant cascade wafting the delicate scent of flowers throughout the room. SHe didnt reall think she would be standing here with this buquet. The one so like her mothers. She always had hoped but didnt think things would have gone quite this way. She thought there would be love and happiness and excitement about the day. She didnt think she would feel resignation and a slight twinge of dissapointment. Why is she doing this again….ohyeah…because she lost that bet. Damn.
A beautiful flower that has a smell that’s so intense. I feel any woman would be happy with these. Their knickers’ would certainly be moist at this point.
orchid, i do believe it is a flower…though what it looks like I do not know. I do know however, about poop. Poop is often brown, but can come in various colors depending on your consumptions
thats a stupid poetic flower, that girls like writing about to describe love and concepts in a very cliche way. it means nothing to me except disgust with how unoriginal humanity is.
thats a stupid poetic flower, that girls like writing about to describe love and concepts in a very cliche way. it means nothing to me except disgust with how unoriginal humanity is.
Sie sind exotisch und anspruchsvoll. Ihre wei
Flowers were never my forte. I can’t tell you the difference between a daisy and a dandelion, but I can tell you that I never once received flowers. Not from a man, not from my ex of three years, not from my mother, everyone assumed my tom-boyish nature, proud stance, and independence forswore them. But honestly, I have always wanted a rose.
orchid of mines, globus, i love the smell of the orchids on a sunday morning. Not really i have never even seen an orchid, that is wierd hu. not really but the song from globus is really great and it says something about that
nice feeling come with it
The flower was purest white in appearance, with the faintest hint of crimson running in oddly fluid-seeming veins through it that were almost imperceptible to the naked eye. It was a sight she would never forget.
beautiful elegant flowers that come in an assortment of colours. reminds me of the orient. i have a unique ability to kill orchirds. i have had 3 that have died although i have watered and preened them. maybe the singing was a bit too much for them…
oh what i see when i look at the bloom
reaching for the small crack of sun from the dingy window
chasing life and trying to stay ahead of death
how does it do it?
i know this flower’s plight is the same as mine
death cannot come for me just yet.
Big beautiful apples
the fragile flower droops slightly
as i glance its direction
why do i have this unnatural talent for killing living things?
especially the gorgeous ones
the bloom fades as quickly as it came
after all, everyone told me that orchids are hard to take care of.
so why am i so disappointed?
The orchid was white, not the color I was used to only a sad version of the memories I’d accumulated during my youth. I hate orchids, they smell like death and taint with life. I wish this world were rid of them before the day was through.
Tomorrow though, I’ll water my mothers horrid orchids and smile.
a place for apples
pigs eat apples
banana
get rid of a banana
smells like a pig
also smells like a flower
dihcro is palindrome
party hard
The roots of the orchid were as purple as the blossoms, diving into the earth like an olympian of olde. You can tell I really mean a long time ago by the extra ‘e’ on the end of ‘old.’ As things age, they gain extra letters in that fashion.
she picked at the orchid’s petals uneasily. “What the hell am I supposed to do with this thing?”
“Grow it I guess?” he supplied.
She scoffed. “Bah! That’s no good. It’s supposed to help me save the universe isn’t it?”
a flower. my mum grows them sometimes. i have never been able to keep one alive. Amy’s ones have little white mites upon the leaves. I am not sure if they will flower this year now. Amy cares for them in spite of the mite.
beautiful flower, exotic, wild, rare and surprising. The essence of style with a twist.
orchids are beautiful. we have had many in our house since about a year ago. many diffrent colours and looks but some of them freak me out they look quite wierd and scary sometimes. we have light up ones too but some of twigs dont work
He looked at the orchid on the window sill. It was blossoming. He had tried for years to get dozens of orchids to blossom
orchids are beautiful japanese flowers. i love orchid flowers. breathtaking
i did this topic already. can we do another one or is this going to be the only topic for today. or is it everyday. when will we get another topic. I like the smell of apple orchids. they smell awesome. Picking the apples would be a bitch. Next topic please. or i will have to start picking apples.
Orchid is a lovely word. I don’t know what to say about it…its my sisters favoritve flower. she loves them. they are beautiful. i like this game with just writing and no thinking. its neat. im running
oh another ochid another has sprung in my garden. sir mr ochid will you bring me flowers today? Will you smell fresh and alive in you pot of roses? Hello mr ochid how do you do. Don’t let the lights scare you
i walked into the apple orchid and was confused. This was where the note said to go but i did not see my girlfriend. I started walking towards the middle of the orchard. My foot hit something and I look down. To my horror my girlfriends head is staring at me. Her body is no where to be seen.
The orchid, a plant that all women value and many men know to be the perfect flower for their love. It’s radiant and promises trust, fath and unconditional love. It’s beautiful and the men who offer them believe their woman is beautiful too. It’s not just a plant,l it’s a symbol of affection.
I love orchids. They are so exotic and very, very sexy. I’m not sure if they are my favourites, because they are not a really fdriendly flower. They give the impression of being floral royalty. Look, but don’t touch. Admire from afar, and treat with great respect. Carnations are mmy favourite, I suppose. They are like friends – like a lovable pet. Orchids are more like having the Queen in your house.
a very cool tree with a buddha underneath in a pink park, birds tweet , oh its an elephant !!! Ahhhhhh ,,,,, hyper deers scattered among pavement…. world trees
beautiful flower that is exotic
the grass brushes against her scabby knees, absent mindedly she starts tearing at it and then finally simmers down into the overgrown grass
orchid is a flower. very pretty. hard to keep alive. expensive. temperate climate. long stems. flat leaves.
From the orchid came the life that Jake had been waiting for. The rose. It sprung up, taking over the orchid, forcing Jake, weeping, to his knees.He crawled towards the rose and could only hear the power of it calling to him. The sounds of the city meant nothing and were nothing.
orchids are awesome. their beauty astounds me. really…all of nature astounds me. to take in the beauty of the world around us is a gift that we all should cherish daily. we live in a magestic and magical world…all you have to do is pay attention.
Orchid. A gorgeous flower. What you give someone you love…a lot. I have never been there of course, but I’ve heard. Wouldn’t mind receiving one…
She was a beautiful flower.
Flowers grow in the ground.
Grounded were her beliefs in herself and the universe.
Universally, she was content to fasten her seatbelt and sit along for the ride.
Riding the coattails of her classmates and bringing down the curve.
Curving her ambitions to meet the ones she felt people wanted her to meet.
A single white orchid surrounded by white roses and daisys. It fell in an abundant cascade wafting the delicate scent of flowers throughout the room. SHe didnt reall think she would be standing here with this buquet. The one so like her mothers. She always had hoped but didnt think things would have gone quite this way. She thought there would be love and happiness and excitement about the day. She didnt think she would feel resignation and a slight twinge of dissapointment. Why is she doing this again….ohyeah…because she lost that bet. Damn.
A beautiful flower that has a smell that’s so intense. I feel any woman would be happy with these. Their knickers’ would certainly be moist at this point.
purple and beautiful, mysterious and wonderful
flower and a beatiful plant that is difficult to grow and take of.,…. something that appears somewhat fragile and thin and often is not
fucking amazing band, a beatiful flower, greata movie about them with nicolas cage, smelly, love, girls, things wanting to be said
orchid, i do believe it is a flower…though what it looks like I do not know. I do know however, about poop. Poop is often brown, but can come in various colors depending on your consumptions