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By jelianna on 01.18.2010
Pour, what a lame word to write about. It’s not even a noun. What’s the point of writing about a verb? I guess I can mention how there are different ways of pouring something. But it’s pretty straightforward. I’m disappointed. I was hoping for a more fun word. But I don’t mind. Pouring is cool I guess.
By Landon on 01.18.2010
The paint pour out from her painting. A figure, a lion, leaps from the canvas and surveys the audience with familiar eyes. They glint with demonic pleasure. Your scream is drowned out by the roar of the beast.
By Kim on 01.18.2010
Pour. The rain is coming down, hard. I can’t see, can’t breathe, but I can feel. I just want to see a blue sky. I’m done with these gray clouds. Done with this downpour.
By k on 01.18.2010
Water drips as we pour our souls in a bottle of life with each step we take one drip pours down with age.
By Marady Soth on 01.18.2010
tHE OTHER DAY A WOMAN CAME INTO THE RESTRAUNT. SHE ASKED FOR TEA, AND I REALLY WANS’T IN THE MOOD TO MAKE IT. I GRABBED THE NEAREST THING TO ME WHICH WAS COKE AND POURED IT INOT HER GLASS. I DON’T KNOW WHY I THOUGHT SHE WOULDN’T REALIZE THAT THE DRINK WAS REALLY COKE INSTEAD, BUT I WALKED IT OUT TO HER AND ACTED LIKE NOTHING EVER HAPPENED.
By BRITNY on 01.18.2010
drink to take away the pain
pouring out rain over a silent night
pour out your heart
pour down to drain to overcome your sorrows
pour into another container
to shift from one place to another
By Julie on 01.18.2010
By Robin Koykka on 01.18.2010
pour little girl
By emily G on 01.18.2010
By taylor on 01.18.2010
poverty. batter. mud. wet. rain.
By est nest on 01.18.2010
pouring love to another human being is the most beautiful thing one can do. you should just keep pouring that love reguardless of what happens no matter what. until there is nothing left to pour.
By taylorrrr on 01.18.2010
I want to live in a world where everything is okay and nothing bad could happen. Sometimes instead of that I wish I would die just to see if any one would care at all. Because I get the feeling no one ever does anymore. I hate it
so much. I want to die.
By Anonymous on 01.18.2010
pouring slowly into my soul dribble dribble dribble into my crevices of curvy thumping muscle cracking drift deeply lively liquid drift swiftly through my spots til im blind with admiration and ignorance
By lala on 01.18.2010
pouring water into a vase. then getting drunk. its how i spend my tuesday afternoons. i don’t have any plants though.
By jake on 01.18.2010
i think its interesting how people pour their emotions into blogs. I mean, think about it. People put everything they can think of into a journal thats public for the world to see. I would say that defeats the purpose of having a personal diary.
By emay on 01.18.2010
Pouring out feelings makes everything in the world okay to me
Its just easy to do, anyone can do it and I wish I could listen to myself and to the same. I’m afraid to tell my friends I hate myself because then they’d overreact and I hate that so much.
By T on 01.18.2010
Pour me a cup of coffee because i need to start my day with just that. Well actually, I could pour cream into that cup…actually….i must. I could drink coffee black
By beth on 01.18.2010
Today it was raining.
It was pouring and pouring all throughout the whole morning. It would not stop and my windows would fog up because of the heat that my own home created. Then the clouds cleared and the I saw the bright blue sky as if mother nature swept by without a trace.
By straylight on 01.18.2010
The lemonade came pouring out of the green glass pitcher, filling the cup. I tasted it, cool on my tongue on that hot summer afternoon. I wiped sweat from my brow and crossed out of the kitchen, the screen door slamming behind me.
By Peter on 01.18.2010
I will pour my soul into yours… because I love you.
By regina on 01.18.2010
I poured the drink into the glass and took it over to where he sat. I tried to remember to hold the goblet by the bottom so as not to warm up the wine with my hand.
By Michelle on 01.18.2010
Ilike to pour out all the booze in the world for all the horrible things it has cause so many people. I love when the rains pours down and makes a sweet noise to my ears…
By simone on 01.18.2010
& she poured herself another drink
By m on 01.18.2010
let a liquid fall; rain can pour, coffee/tea can be poured into a cup; one can pour one’s woes into a sympathetic ear; a proverbial use is pouring water on duck’s back.
By pavalamani pragasam on 01.18.2010
As to pour a drink of milk? or as in I’m fuckin Pour! or is it some bullshit about grammer. who the really cares. idk the red line is a bit much. pour….poor…..i feel bad
By Mike on 01.18.2010
I was picked up,
a lazy morning whiskers twitching
oh no, you had no right to.
I’m pouring obscenities from my mouth and raging to these hands
but all they hear is meow meow meow
By Myona on 01.18.2010
you pour water into mouths. you pour feelings into hands. you pour lotion onto limbs. you pour snow onto mountains. you don’t even know how to stop.
By submit on 01.18.2010
i ran from the house, rain spattering against my arms, legs and face. the salt water from my eyes slowly diluted as the rain poured until there was nothing.
By Ashleigh on 01.18.2010
Like pouring a beverage.
By Xxx on 01.18.2010
i like to pur my juice into my glass so i can drink it.
it is puring rain outside.
pour rhymes with four. i can pour out my kindess and wisdom :)
By savannah on 01.18.2010
a division of Identity Crisis, Inc.