warm fuzzies, sunny days, green grass, holidays, time with family and friends, bad decisions and alot of mistakes, pets, grandma & grandad, the day it snowed on christmas, patterns, hurt, skinny days, feeling ‘sexy’, the way john hugged me this morning, so tight, my little bear, my boo.
I remember when life was simple. I remember waking up in my old town just breathing in the pure delight of sunshine and morning aroma. Youth is a beautiful thing.
When you can recall something that happened to you. Remember means you know something that had happened in the past. Remember is thinking about an event, person, place,,etc… that you saw or heard or so on.
ricordati di me ricordati di me in ogni istante della tua vita perchè non possiamo dimenticare perchè se dimentichiamo non saremo valsi a niente, saremo stati inutili nelle nostre vite e questo non è tollerabile.. io voglio che mi ricordi, voglio che yu ci sia nella mia mente perchè magari non saremo insieme ma no non posso dimenticarti.
remember back in the day when we would go out and kill kittens and save grandmas from the horrible fate of crossing the street. Remember you promised to never do it again but anyways went to church dressed as satan and yelled out “you´re doomed this is the wrong fate” and then they threw holy wine in your eyes and it burned so bad and you said never again and the next day you went and did it all again in a mosque?
i think that i forgot a lot of important things… but that doesn’t mean that something even more important will never happen. it just means i’ve got some memories to go make happen =) life is too short to keep living from memories. i wanna go make new experiences! but one of my favorite songs is about remembering
I want to remember everything.
The clouds, trees, everything.
I want to share every memory.
Good memories and bad memories.
Good memories are for a happy feeling.
Bad memories are for experience.
It took me time, but I eventually forgot your face. Your scent, your laugh and everything else about you began to erase itself from my mind. Then yesterday, by chance I returned to the place I met you, and in that instant I regretted all the effort I put into forgetting you.In that instant I wanted to remember.
Remember when you were happy, all the things that made you smile. Think back to a time your worries barely existed; they just lingered at the back of your mind and you never gave them a second thought.
memoreys of a far away place, dreams become parts of memoreys. can you tell if they are dreams or reality? did that happen? did you do that? or is it just something you wish you had done?? you’ll never know….
Trying to remember wasn’t an easy feat for Maddie. She looked around the dense floor of the forest, and realized she had no idea where she was, or how she had gotten here. Looking up, she saw brief patches of sky, covered with a thick layer of smoke. She smelled something burning. She got up, and began to walk.
remember when? Everything in life is about memories, creating them, cherishing them, loving them, finding them in times of need. Everything we do in life, is in a way to create a memory. We want memories to hold us at night when no one else will, to guide us when no one else can, to remind us that we mattered. Remembering is a crucial aspect to human life or else why would Alzheimer be so devastating
Remember when? Remember when that happened? That being an obscure event that was eventful and apparently worth being secretive about. My that was an event that i would really rather always forget. Because remembering that stupid mistake I made, how selfish i was to make that decision, how much it hurt afterwards…I should have known better.
I will always remember the first time I saw the smile of my son, he was perfect. The first time he smiled I felt like I was doing my job as his mother. I will always remember how happy it made my seeing that 1 month old baby give his first smile.
Do you remember the time? Do you remember the time? The remembrance of Rembrandt’s signature time. Remember chiaroscuro? And all that fancy stuff? Art history in the making. Future endives. Future memory.
I remember playing in the yard as a child, I remember sunflowers growing against the back fence, green buttons on the siding of our house and the old willow where I used to swing and tell myself stories. I always talked to myself as a child, I was the oldest by four years, and Caleb was a not much company.
good times
a name
a place
some ex boyfriend
someone you met
high school
rembemering is good, sometimes bad
“remember me”
remember means to not have forgoten something or someone, or some place.
It is so important to remember things…. our society basis itself off this one simple act, we cram our minds with research, math problems and dictation. I feel like everything is being tightly packed into my mind and there is no room. Similar to my closet where my clothes dangle off plastic hooks and old toys explode out of cardboard boxes which I have tried to contain them in but they have escaped and now lay in a complete mess.
something to remember is always good remember people ad places you don’t want to forget. remember happy times and places. Forever remember. Always in my heart. Always around if you never forget. Remember remember the 5h of november. A memory is a nice thing. Remember.
reminds me of conversations with friends when we’re having a giggle, then one person pipes up and says ‘do you remember when…?’ and the others almost instinctively say ‘ohhhh yeah…hahaha…and then Alex ate 6 bananas in one go’. This word also reminds me of songs, like ‘do you remember, that very first time…in september’, or that Jack Johnson song.
I still remember the way our skin felt together, like poetry. My memories of you are stronger than those I have with anyone else, and I miss you every day.
Remember. That word always bring pain to the forefront of my mind. I remember seeing my Grandmother lying on the hospital bed, trying to hide the pain with a smile as she was slowly dying of cancer. I remember my Nana, at age 90, staring up at me with open eyes when she was in fact, asleep -she died that morning. I remember everyone I’ve lost in the past few years and how much I miss them and then i remember how much pain its caused but can’t help but thinking things would be better if I joined them… wherever they were.
I remember nearly everything, but am very nervous about the things in life I will forget or already have forgotten. How will I be able to tell the world about my life if I don’t remember everything?
I remember when times where the best. when there were no worries, or care, or concern. there was love, laughter, and joy. everything was right in the world. what has happened?
i remember when you were the only thing in the world and we talked till 3am about life and love and your ex-girlfriend. when i was just your best friend, on the surface at least. i remember when you broke my heart and i pretended i didn’t care. i remember when we went out again and it was perfect. it is perfect.. i love you. i remember that perfect moment :)
The days where you have been a children and nothing in the world was bad. Everything was funny all time. Ok you had to go to bed very early, bu they. All in all the good old time was very nice.
i remember kelsey and katherine and amanda. i thought we were better friends but after looking at the photo compilation i realize i really wasn’t there that often. i remember thinking they were my best friends in the whole world, but really, they weren’t. we were just sorta friends. that’s my fault, i suppose.
I remember all the wonderful things about my family and the places I have travelled and the people I have met. There is nothing better in the world than taking a moment just to remember the wonderful and beautiful things of life, the things that make you smile.
remembering is a key tool if you want to dell in exams however meorising the whole revision guide inot necessarily the key to a good grade. you have to be able to understand and apply knowledge. if you went to be labelled as a fountain of knowledge or intellectual then being able to remember is also key- it is all about remembering knowledge
I tried to remember my childhood. school. friends. but when you try to remember, all your thoughts float away like butterflies. it becomes harder to pull thoughts out and write them down. i remember lots of things when i dream…life, love, live.
I was standing in the court of law. I was the key witness. I had seen the murderer. I knew he had something very prominent on his face, as a mark. but i couldn’t recollect what it was. The falsely accused victim was staring at me with hopeful eyes. As if pleading to tell the truth and bail him out. My memory could save him from imminent life sentence. But. Only if i remember.
Remember me. Remember who I am. Who am I? I’m 24601. I stole a loaf of bread 19 years ago, but I have reformed to be a better man. Bring him home. Bring him home.
warm fuzzies, sunny days, green grass, holidays, time with family and friends, bad decisions and alot of mistakes, pets, grandma & grandad, the day it snowed on christmas, patterns, hurt, skinny days, feeling ‘sexy’, the way john hugged me this morning, so tight, my little bear, my boo.
I remember when life was simple. I remember waking up in my old town just breathing in the pure delight of sunshine and morning aroma. Youth is a beautiful thing.
When you can recall something that happened to you. Remember means you know something that had happened in the past. Remember is thinking about an event, person, place,,etc… that you saw or heard or so on.
ricordati di me ricordati di me in ogni istante della tua vita perchè non possiamo dimenticare perchè se dimentichiamo non saremo valsi a niente, saremo stati inutili nelle nostre vite e questo non è tollerabile.. io voglio che mi ricordi, voglio che yu ci sia nella mia mente perchè magari non saremo insieme ma no non posso dimenticarti.
remember back in the day when we would go out and kill kittens and save grandmas from the horrible fate of crossing the street. Remember you promised to never do it again but anyways went to church dressed as satan and yelled out “you´re doomed this is the wrong fate” and then they threw holy wine in your eyes and it burned so bad and you said never again and the next day you went and did it all again in a mosque?
i think that i forgot a lot of important things… but that doesn’t mean that something even more important will never happen. it just means i’ve got some memories to go make happen =) life is too short to keep living from memories. i wanna go make new experiences! but one of my favorite songs is about remembering
I remember the leaves as they fell like fallen angels in bright autumn colors from the maple and hickory trees.
I want to remember everything.
The clouds, trees, everything.
I want to share every memory.
Good memories and bad memories.
Good memories are for a happy feeling.
Bad memories are for experience.
I want to remember every single thing.
It took me time, but I eventually forgot your face. Your scent, your laugh and everything else about you began to erase itself from my mind. Then yesterday, by chance I returned to the place I met you, and in that instant I regretted all the effort I put into forgetting you.In that instant I wanted to remember.
Remember when you were happy, all the things that made you smile. Think back to a time your worries barely existed; they just lingered at the back of your mind and you never gave them a second thought.
memoreys of a far away place, dreams become parts of memoreys. can you tell if they are dreams or reality? did that happen? did you do that? or is it just something you wish you had done?? you’ll never know….
Do you remember when we used to play that game?
Well you know now things aren’t gonna be the same.
After all those nights, and those drunken fights we need to keep ourselves.
away.
Trying to remember wasn’t an easy feat for Maddie. She looked around the dense floor of the forest, and realized she had no idea where she was, or how she had gotten here. Looking up, she saw brief patches of sky, covered with a thick layer of smoke. She smelled something burning. She got up, and began to walk.
remember when? Everything in life is about memories, creating them, cherishing them, loving them, finding them in times of need. Everything we do in life, is in a way to create a memory. We want memories to hold us at night when no one else will, to guide us when no one else can, to remind us that we mattered. Remembering is a crucial aspect to human life or else why would Alzheimer be so devastating
Remember when? Remember when that happened? That being an obscure event that was eventful and apparently worth being secretive about. My that was an event that i would really rather always forget. Because remembering that stupid mistake I made, how selfish i was to make that decision, how much it hurt afterwards…I should have known better.
I will always remember the first time I saw the smile of my son, he was perfect. The first time he smiled I felt like I was doing my job as his mother. I will always remember how happy it made my seeing that 1 month old baby give his first smile.
Do you remember the time? Do you remember the time? The remembrance of Rembrandt’s signature time. Remember chiaroscuro? And all that fancy stuff? Art history in the making. Future endives. Future memory.
…the bearded ghost bellowed this one word, its tremolous voice echoing terribly throughout the stony hall.
I remember playing in the yard as a child, I remember sunflowers growing against the back fence, green buttons on the siding of our house and the old willow where I used to swing and tell myself stories. I always talked to myself as a child, I was the oldest by four years, and Caleb was a not much company.
when I was young, and hadnt made any mistakes yet. Still innocent, untainted. Hopefull. Couldnt wait to grow up. Care free.
good times
a name
a place
some ex boyfriend
someone you met
high school
rembemering is good, sometimes bad
“remember me”
remember means to not have forgoten something or someone, or some place.
It is so important to remember things…. our society basis itself off this one simple act, we cram our minds with research, math problems and dictation. I feel like everything is being tightly packed into my mind and there is no room. Similar to my closet where my clothes dangle off plastic hooks and old toys explode out of cardboard boxes which I have tried to contain them in but they have escaped and now lay in a complete mess.
something to remember is always good remember people ad places you don’t want to forget. remember happy times and places. Forever remember. Always in my heart. Always around if you never forget. Remember remember the 5h of november. A memory is a nice thing. Remember.
reminds me of conversations with friends when we’re having a giggle, then one person pipes up and says ‘do you remember when…?’ and the others almost instinctively say ‘ohhhh yeah…hahaha…and then Alex ate 6 bananas in one go’. This word also reminds me of songs, like ‘do you remember, that very first time…in september’, or that Jack Johnson song.
I still remember the way our skin felt together, like poetry. My memories of you are stronger than those I have with anyone else, and I miss you every day.
the time that we fell in love, we were young and inocent then. Ah, old MJ. Bless your memory and bless your crazy shinannigans.
May you rest in peace. We will remember you. Will you remember us?
Remember. That word always bring pain to the forefront of my mind. I remember seeing my Grandmother lying on the hospital bed, trying to hide the pain with a smile as she was slowly dying of cancer. I remember my Nana, at age 90, staring up at me with open eyes when she was in fact, asleep -she died that morning. I remember everyone I’ve lost in the past few years and how much I miss them and then i remember how much pain its caused but can’t help but thinking things would be better if I joined them… wherever they were.
I remember nearly everything, but am very nervous about the things in life I will forget or already have forgotten. How will I be able to tell the world about my life if I don’t remember everything?
I remember when times where the best. when there were no worries, or care, or concern. there was love, laughter, and joy. everything was right in the world. what has happened?
so many memories
buried inside the
grooves of my
brain.
I think
“remember”
and suddenly
images
I wish to
hide
burst forth.
red.
blood. blood. blood.
a broken piano.
hiding in the
corner.
fear of a
high
heeled
shoe.
frustration
and
so many
screams.
so
much
fighting.
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__d
_____t
______h
_______e
________n
I open my eyes.
I remember the love, too.
think, remember, to feel, memories, lanes, thoughts, school, love, movies, people, places
i remember when you were the only thing in the world and we talked till 3am about life and love and your ex-girlfriend. when i was just your best friend, on the surface at least. i remember when you broke my heart and i pretended i didn’t care. i remember when we went out again and it was perfect. it is perfect.. i love you. i remember that perfect moment :)
The days where you have been a children and nothing in the world was bad. Everything was funny all time. Ok you had to go to bed very early, bu they. All in all the good old time was very nice.
i remember kelsey and katherine and amanda. i thought we were better friends but after looking at the photo compilation i realize i really wasn’t there that often. i remember thinking they were my best friends in the whole world, but really, they weren’t. we were just sorta friends. that’s my fault, i suppose.
I remember all the wonderful things about my family and the places I have travelled and the people I have met. There is nothing better in the world than taking a moment just to remember the wonderful and beautiful things of life, the things that make you smile.
remembering is a key tool if you want to dell in exams however meorising the whole revision guide inot necessarily the key to a good grade. you have to be able to understand and apply knowledge. if you went to be labelled as a fountain of knowledge or intellectual then being able to remember is also key- it is all about remembering knowledge
I tried to remember my childhood. school. friends. but when you try to remember, all your thoughts float away like butterflies. it becomes harder to pull thoughts out and write them down. i remember lots of things when i dream…life, love, live.
I was standing in the court of law. I was the key witness. I had seen the murderer. I knew he had something very prominent on his face, as a mark. but i couldn’t recollect what it was. The falsely accused victim was staring at me with hopeful eyes. As if pleading to tell the truth and bail him out. My memory could save him from imminent life sentence. But. Only if i remember.
things other things awesome things stuff fun stuff family dollywood.
Remember me. Remember who I am. Who am I? I’m 24601. I stole a loaf of bread 19 years ago, but I have reformed to be a better man. Bring him home. Bring him home.