The seatbelt saved my life. Of that I have no doubt. But only because my mother kept telling me to put it on until it became kind of a reflex action… She forgot one time. This woman followed every possible rule, every possible law, and she forgot once… They say she was ejected through the windshield.
She hung in the belt, head down. The car swayed in the wind, only held back by a root. This child, she hoped she had evaded it, she did not hear a crash, the child should have escaped. She hoped she would, too. Then she saw it, the hand.
The seatbelt burned my fingers. Metal was sitting in the sun all afternoon. By the time I reached my car, it was over 100 outside. I needed to use my napkin just to get the belt on. I remember the time when I did not even think about where the safety contraption and now its a law,
we tried to explicate the dreams of the
xx / xy division in popular idiocy
i guess it’s the family pleasure
is there another dream that can be
child when i couldn’t figure it
as a child i was told i needed to wear a seatbelt
but
when the sex is ill defined
condom condone
the break broken illusion of sayings
not allowed to exploit the pain
i’m still
waiting for a wilderness post-human
explanation
xx / xy combination
One day my seatbelt is going to kill me. Not intentionally, of course. Just one freak, fatal accident. And I think I’ll be okay with it when the time comes. We’ve been through so much, seen so much. It’s only fitting that things end this way.
it tightened and jerked as she tried to push it in.
“god damnit”
she pulled harder.
and then harder.
softer.
hardest.
it finally clipped.
she blew the hair out of her face as she looked at her dashboard.
already late already too tired.
she turned the key.
stall.
turned the key.
stall.
she screamed in frustration.
I strapped the seatbelt around me, bracing myself for the pain. Although I knew I wouldn’t come out unscathed, I knew that this would bring immense pain. The belt holding me in place strained under the pressure I brought to it. I screamed as it snapped.
The coffee is ready and the reading time is like a seatbelt which is safe and a mindful journey through breakfast, lunch and supper time. The view is wonderful from here.
we tried to exhale
straight the moment in time
the vision of an afterlife
almost better then the moments we spend breathing
this vision of a relationship with god
so beautiful
the infinite confusion
we’re not allowed to face the pain
life is strange
the fasten vastly hastily
extends
inching out
a seatbelt
for what
a reason to live
when there’s nothing left to live for?
seatbelts are very essential in life. most people in accidents are saved by seat belts. you never know what is going to happen sometimes you have drunk drivers or just simple accidents and you just have to remember to stay safe. even if you feel like you are a safe driver its better to be safe then sorry. most people feel that they are safe drivers and that they don’t need seat belts are that they aren’t cool but they’re made to keep you safe not cool.
Fasten your seatbelts, folks, and enjoy the ride into the hellmouth. It’s gonna be a hot one, and a bright one, too, so make sure you keep your hands and feet inside the chariot at all times and your sunglasses stay on. We’ve got the Devil himself waiting for you after the first loop-de-loop, and he’s ready to take a picture with you as a souvenir. Just don’t forget to scream!
Seatbelt is a basic tool to protect yourself. We have to plug seatbelt well while we are getting on a car or plane. While the accident is happened, it could be helpful to lower the impact of crush.
I used to think it wasn’t cool to wear a seatbelt. I used to think it was square.
The moment I started driving, I realized the importance of wearing a seatbelt. Even now, as a passenger, I prefer wearing a seatbelt.
I realized the irrational mindset I had about it, and it turns out, I’m not afraid of being safe and held in place from time to time.
The seatbelt saved my life. Of that I have no doubt. But only because my mother kept telling me to put it on until it became kind of a reflex action… She forgot one time. This woman followed every possible rule, every possible law, and she forgot once… They say she was ejected through the windshield.
Put on your seatbelts, everyone! This is going to be a bumpy – oomph! Is everyone alright?
She hung in the belt, head down. The car swayed in the wind, only held back by a root. This child, she hoped she had evaded it, she did not hear a crash, the child should have escaped. She hoped she would, too. Then she saw it, the hand.
She fastened the seatbelt. Then she stopped, eyes stared down, at nothingness. Hands still on it. She wanted to say something but no words came out.
The seatbelt burned my fingers. Metal was sitting in the sun all afternoon. By the time I reached my car, it was over 100 outside. I needed to use my napkin just to get the belt on. I remember the time when I did not even think about where the safety contraption and now its a law,
keep me safe
keep me secure
don’t let me go
be my seatbelt
we tried to explicate the dreams of the
xx / xy division in popular idiocy
i guess it’s the family pleasure
is there another dream that can be
child when i couldn’t figure it
as a child i was told i needed to wear a seatbelt
but
when the sex is ill defined
condom condone
the break broken illusion of sayings
not allowed to exploit the pain
i’m still
waiting for a wilderness post-human
explanation
xx / xy combination
one of my dearest friends in this world. Ive been saved once at least. feels as good as protection can. nothing personal just doin its job.
I quickly put on my seatbelt to be safe, in case we got in a car crash. Unlike other people I am a safe person.
One day my seatbelt is going to kill me. Not intentionally, of course. Just one freak, fatal accident. And I think I’ll be okay with it when the time comes. We’ve been through so much, seen so much. It’s only fitting that things end this way.
it tightened and jerked as she tried to push it in.
“god damnit”
she pulled harder.
and then harder.
softer.
hardest.
it finally clipped.
she blew the hair out of her face as she looked at her dashboard.
already late already too tired.
she turned the key.
stall.
turned the key.
stall.
she screamed in frustration.
seatbelts can protect you in case you get in a car accident.
I strapped the seatbelt around me, bracing myself for the pain. Although I knew I wouldn’t come out unscathed, I knew that this would bring immense pain. The belt holding me in place strained under the pressure I brought to it. I screamed as it snapped.
Seatbelt
Thick,
Soft,
I wish I could wear in my house.
Seatbelts keep you safe in your car. Once my mom taught me that I needed to buckle up in the car to keep myself safe.
unwavering, the way her hands moved into motion
like its natural for such an unearthly angle
he wondered why she was so scared,
so scared.
when the glass shattered,
he knew.
when he cried out at last, at loss for words,
“Mummy! Mummy!”
the car wreck continued,
sliding down the road,
his cries
a distant, unending shrill.
The coffee is ready and the reading time is like a seatbelt which is safe and a mindful journey through breakfast, lunch and supper time. The view is wonderful from here.
we tried to exhale
straight the moment in time
the vision of an afterlife
almost better then the moments we spend breathing
this vision of a relationship with god
so beautiful
the infinite confusion
we’re not allowed to face the pain
life is strange
the fasten vastly hastily
extends
inching out
a seatbelt
for what
a reason to live
when there’s nothing left to live for?
seatbelts are very essential in life. most people in accidents are saved by seat belts. you never know what is going to happen sometimes you have drunk drivers or just simple accidents and you just have to remember to stay safe. even if you feel like you are a safe driver its better to be safe then sorry. most people feel that they are safe drivers and that they don’t need seat belts are that they aren’t cool but they’re made to keep you safe not cool.
I do not know this word meaning, sea means ocean, belt maybe is a beg. I just know that . when I saw some word which I do not know, I will very busy
Fasten your seatbelts, folks, and enjoy the ride into the hellmouth. It’s gonna be a hot one, and a bright one, too, so make sure you keep your hands and feet inside the chariot at all times and your sunglasses stay on. We’ve got the Devil himself waiting for you after the first loop-de-loop, and he’s ready to take a picture with you as a souvenir. Just don’t forget to scream!
Seatbelt is a basic tool to protect yourself. We have to plug seatbelt well while we are getting on a car or plane. While the accident is happened, it could be helpful to lower the impact of crush.