I have had two bosses who could not help but say, “it’s not rocket science” whenever they felt that a task had not gone well, or someone was not performing up to standard. I hate that phrase. Their use of this phrase contributed a great deal to my decision to quit those jobs.
flashing into the sky, colors of orange red and white, sounds deafening ears and creating an awkward awe inspired silence and hope that it will soon safely be in orbit.
space adventure skyline new exploration
jet fuel goodbye
monkey experiment
steps on the moon, on th moon ! Who is on the moon? There’s no cheese, please!
ground control mission
this is ground control, come in
coome in
lost
in space
black hole
tumbling
he goes
his wife waits
They sat on the roof, an old quilt spread across asphalt shingles, and he had hauled up a backpack filled with a liter of Kool-Aid in a hard plastic bottle and some cheeses and crackers. Despite his care in packing, the crackers were damaged, but she smiled and said the thought was what counted and they still tasted good, even without the brie that was fairly runny in the humid heat of July. As dusk fell, she spread her long, tanned legs and waited patiently. He had promised her fireworks, and from the vantage of this roof, the rocket bursts filled him with anticipation – and lust for her warm olive skin.
He sailed on the rocket into space, his childhood dream finally come true. But most of all, he missed her, knowing she was at home, waiting for him. i love you he thought
Blasting off into space, it move and crosses above the border of the universe. Blazing. Flying. Leaping, Bounding. It moves like my soul moves across the axiom of my consciousness. It moves beyond itself as I need to move beyond myself by accepting that there is no escape.
the rocket blasted off, shooting black clouds of smoke into the once-clean air (or as clean as earth’s air ever is). the astronauts knew they might not be coming back.
rockets are really fast. they burn lots of fuel. they are used to carry satellites to outer space. There are many rocket toys available for kids to play with.
reminds of the def leppard song rocket. and then that song rocket queen by guns n roses. wish i could go to the moon and escape my life forever. perhaps we will find a better life somewhere out there. go our seprate ways ..just like some people do.
His heart took off, soaring faster with each beat, a rocket blasted from the Cape of his scrawny underdeveloped chest, steamy smoke filled the edges of his vision. He was either going to faint or throw up, with any luck, it would not be both at the same instant.
I just think of the toy rockets we all saw as kids. Now I just picture Pizza Planet from Toy Story. You know, with the Rocket? I loved that movie as a kid. I know rockets are big scary things… but they just make me feel like a kid.
As I looked up, I could have sworn I’d seen this all before. The explosion, the screams and the scattering crowd. If I had seen this before, why didn’t I try to stop it? Why didn’t I do anything about it?
It blew up right in front of Jack’s inquisitive nose. I told him not to get so close, but little brothers never listen. Good thing it was just baking soda and vinegar.
i do not like rockets, both the rocket ship and the lettuce, rocket is a weird word or don’t you agree? Seussical the musical is awesome i recommend you youtube it now! yewwww, please do its awesome!
i was falling
but you caught me
and made me feel again
it was like flying,
falling in love with you.
i was like an astronaut blasting off into space in my rocket.
A rocket was send to space and it landed on the moon, the austronauts jumped out and went to explore, they found some aliens that welcomed them. They all became friends and asked to come to Earth in the rocket. A new era had begun.
plumes of smoke, red and orange and white and blue in the middle, burning through the atmosphere at hundreds of miles per hour, like a giant spear that pierces the sky with its metal, man-made tip.
The rocket took off at 6 am. The sun was just peeking over the horizon and Jill had goosebumps. She had never seen a rocket launch before. She was only 14 and had come to Florida on vacation with her mom and dad and little brother. Her friends would never believe what she got to see.
I was once aboard a rocket ship with my friend top. Stars whizzed past, and the whole world seemed frantic. What loomed up ahead scared us somehwat, but we knew we were ready. At least, that was the charade.
When the rocket blasted off, huge plumes of smoke billowed from the engines. Fire poured out the bottom as the giant cylinder hurdled off into the great unknown.
rock et al, tick and rock these wired fuses away from the day.
and everything sounds more romantic in french? rocket verbs from an alkaline tongue and the resonance builds higher deeper, symbols rocking in a french war cry, a revolution, a protest and the wail of those who perceive they are swept under the rug, or maybe
when I was little I used to dream about traveling into space. I watched a rocket leave it’s home on the television and read stories of failed attempts in space. I’ve given up my dream now, but I love to dream about space, still.
zoom zoom zoom stars fly don’t stop just go
dont think just write
dont
just
go
write
I have had two bosses who could not help but say, “it’s not rocket science” whenever they felt that a task had not gone well, or someone was not performing up to standard. I hate that phrase. Their use of this phrase contributed a great deal to my decision to quit those jobs.
flashing into the sky, colors of orange red and white, sounds deafening ears and creating an awkward awe inspired silence and hope that it will soon safely be in orbit.
space adventure skyline new exploration
jet fuel goodbye
monkey experiment
steps on the moon, on th moon ! Who is on the moon? There’s no cheese, please!
ground control mission
this is ground control, come in
coome in
lost
in space
black hole
tumbling
he goes
his wife waits
“i have a rocket” said sam. “you have a rocket?” said billy. “yes i do, i big one. its red and i love it”
he was glorious. his eyes, like darts to my soul. but what got to me was that love rocket.
They sat on the roof, an old quilt spread across asphalt shingles, and he had hauled up a backpack filled with a liter of Kool-Aid in a hard plastic bottle and some cheeses and crackers. Despite his care in packing, the crackers were damaged, but she smiled and said the thought was what counted and they still tasted good, even without the brie that was fairly runny in the humid heat of July. As dusk fell, she spread her long, tanned legs and waited patiently. He had promised her fireworks, and from the vantage of this roof, the rocket bursts filled him with anticipation – and lust for her warm olive skin.
He sailed on the rocket into space, his childhood dream finally come true. But most of all, he missed her, knowing she was at home, waiting for him. i love you he thought
Rockets blast through the air. Shooooowwooooooooooo.
Giant flames trailing behind them, smoke wrapping around.
Ka-boom.
Blasting off into space, it move and crosses above the border of the universe. Blazing. Flying. Leaping, Bounding. It moves like my soul moves across the axiom of my consciousness. It moves beyond itself as I need to move beyond myself by accepting that there is no escape.
the rocket blasted off, shooting black clouds of smoke into the once-clean air (or as clean as earth’s air ever is). the astronauts knew they might not be coming back.
I am scared to think that people would want to be closer to god than they already are. I am and I havent gone to space.
And I know it’s gonna be a long, long time.
Somebody once told me – “Rockets don’t take man to space. Ambition does. “
rockets are really fast. they burn lots of fuel. they are used to carry satellites to outer space. There are many rocket toys available for kids to play with.
if i could picture hope, it would be a picturesque, symphony of stars that sky-rocket to the moon.
reminds of the def leppard song rocket. and then that song rocket queen by guns n roses. wish i could go to the moon and escape my life forever. perhaps we will find a better life somewhere out there. go our seprate ways ..just like some people do.
they used them even before we existed. we were bot nature d and nurtured to pollute.
His heart took off, soaring faster with each beat, a rocket blasted from the Cape of his scrawny underdeveloped chest, steamy smoke filled the edges of his vision. He was either going to faint or throw up, with any luck, it would not be both at the same instant.
the space shuttle will soon be gone,and i will have not seen it rocket off into space.Another regret.Like never flying in a B-17,or believing in you.
hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Speeding up to where,
somewhere way up there,
how it goes we do not know
who the hell knows where it’ll go?
I just think of the toy rockets we all saw as kids. Now I just picture Pizza Planet from Toy Story. You know, with the Rocket? I loved that movie as a kid. I know rockets are big scary things… but they just make me feel like a kid.
As I looked up, I could have sworn I’d seen this all before. The explosion, the screams and the scattering crowd. If I had seen this before, why didn’t I try to stop it? Why didn’t I do anything about it?
It blew up right in front of Jack’s inquisitive nose. I told him not to get so close, but little brothers never listen. Good thing it was just baking soda and vinegar.
God, who knew? Who honestly could have imagined it? This thing circling the cosmos above us. The millions lost. Dollars that is.
i do not like rockets, both the rocket ship and the lettuce, rocket is a weird word or don’t you agree? Seussical the musical is awesome i recommend you youtube it now! yewwww, please do its awesome!
We fly higher and higher.
Your pulse beats with your lungs.
Your ribcage pushes and sinks against the inside of my legs as I hold your mane.
i was falling
but you caught me
and made me feel again
it was like flying,
falling in love with you.
i was like an astronaut blasting off into space in my rocket.
A rocket was send to space and it landed on the moon, the austronauts jumped out and went to explore, they found some aliens that welcomed them. They all became friends and asked to come to Earth in the rocket. A new era had begun.
plumes of smoke, red and orange and white and blue in the middle, burning through the atmosphere at hundreds of miles per hour, like a giant spear that pierces the sky with its metal, man-made tip.
Smoke in my mind
Sparks in my eyes
Fire in my heart
Flinch at the start
Your love is a rocket
Fire cracker just lit.
rockets fly into the sky and discover new things. or they are pocket rockets and bring great pleasure to women everywhere. ooh rockets how i love you!
penis is like a rocket ready to go, almost like Elton john the singer, I have never been in a rocket I want to go to space
The rocket took off at 6 am. The sun was just peeking over the horizon and Jill had goosebumps. She had never seen a rocket launch before. She was only 14 and had come to Florida on vacation with her mom and dad and little brother. Her friends would never believe what she got to see.
I was once aboard a rocket ship with my friend top. Stars whizzed past, and the whole world seemed frantic. What loomed up ahead scared us somehwat, but we knew we were ready. At least, that was the charade.
When the rocket blasted off, huge plumes of smoke billowed from the engines. Fire poured out the bottom as the giant cylinder hurdled off into the great unknown.
rock et al, tick and rock these wired fuses away from the day.
and everything sounds more romantic in french? rocket verbs from an alkaline tongue and the resonance builds higher deeper, symbols rocking in a french war cry, a revolution, a protest and the wail of those who perceive they are swept under the rug, or maybe
i love you.
The rocket took off with a thunderous roar as a cloud of exhaust bloomed out below it.
when I was little I used to dream about traveling into space. I watched a rocket leave it’s home on the television and read stories of failed attempts in space. I’ve given up my dream now, but I love to dream about space, still.