he stacked his boxers neatly in the suitcase, in his usual ocd way. she watched quietly from the bed, fretting she’d never get to see this ritual again. “it’s nothing, dear,” he began but didn’t finish. she wanted nothing more than nothing with him for eternity. but he was leaving her, with not so much as a dirty sock left behind.
i had to stack books up the entire summer they were so high and i hated it the stack fell over twice and i had to keep stacking them up over and over again. the job was tiring and fun because i met another stacker named Julie she was pretty cool to hang around with.
he stacked the books upon the table and looked at the stack that now lay in front of him. How would he ever get this giant purple stack of books anywhere else? He decided that he would get a big box, and break apart the stack, little by little, until he got the entire stack dismantled and off of the table. He needed to get these books into the car as quickly as possible so that he could empty the dining room.
I have a tremendous desire at this moment to devour a stack of pancakes. A hefty stack, the kind you find a Denny’s or another restaraunt of that sort. No half-stack for me thanks. Only a full stack will do. With butter and lots of syrup! And a glass of water, please.
one more
throw it on the pile
just one more
to make it all worth while
not quite a repeat
but foolhardy enough
keep falling down this whole
just like every time before
I could really go for a stack of pancakes at the moment. But that’s just my stomach talking. I would rather face that than the stack of papers that is taking over my life.
She was trying not to breathe, as she stacked the playing cards on top of one another. She’d been attempting to make a castle for hours, but someone always barged in and scared her stiff, causing her normally steady hands to shake. She just need to add one more card, and then she’ll be–CRASH!!
gjgfffjuddkmdasllslsfmdlgl;dgkdl;gkddl;dmgdlgd;gdddgdlllls;;akogkkdldld.gklkldls;pfmvmdlldklfmm,.mddjtandypowwndhekkassuebbmewer hw hereis the best way to dadayfdbbhqjjqjjjmmmwnthhau dje he djaknews on the radio
in this particular library stack were books that he had learned to value over time. He came back to them consistently, searching for a deeper meaning which alwys seemed to elude him.
I didn’t know it, but it was in there. All the info that I needed was up in the stacks. No one had ever introduced me to this phenomenon previously, so how was I to know? Oh, the library!
Ok I wasn’t expecting stack to show up the 2nd time but it did and I was surprised, I am wondering if it will show up for the 3rd time? i hope not. But if it does then I conclude the site is broken.
MOney ho! I stack paper! Nah just playing I go to school and study the stacks in the library because one day in the future I wanna stack paper! Stackin bricks is a cool way to get paper but when you get busted you will just be stacking books in the library of your local prison
a stack can be many things, a stack of papers, a stack of pancakes, a stack of anything. So when you find a stack of papers you feel like you have to do something.
I couldn’t believe it. 278 pages for me to grade! I’d just gotten here!
“Umm.. Mrs. White?”
“Hmmm?”
I wasn’t brave enough.
“Where do you keep the red pens?”
of experiences that all add up to me.
of assumptions that work very well for me.
of future probabilities that i am very excited about.
of truth that moves me every time i remember it ;)
i must stack my money because im so tired of being broke but the stacks that i have accumulated has made me nothing more than what i wanted in life. think about the times when life was great when you had stacks of paper sitting in your dark room wanting to write about your dreams but only thought about killing yourself when you was a child. trapped inside this hospital with stacks of insane people
The stack of crisp bills felt good in Allen’s hand – much better than the revolver that got him the stack. When you’re good at something, never do it for free. Allen was good at killing, compliments of the US government black ops program that had so unceremoniously dropped him from the program.
There is a stack of love letters, hanging in my closet, by a string made of brokenpromises, and love that was shattered. . I am going to throw them away. . as soon as I have the courage to cut that string. . so my promises can fall like the blood spilling from my heart. . so they can see the light I never will.
The ponies, fat from grain so they could withstand the winter’s cold, chewed pensively on the strands of hay they foraged out of the snow-capped stack. With sad eyes, they scanned the fence line. Johnny would not be coming any more. They could not know that.
The stack of papers sat on the desk in front of her. She sighed in frustration at all the work she had to do. It felt as though she would never finish all the work. It was story of her life really. when would it end?
stack up the building blocks into a bunch of rows and then we can let them all fall down on the floor and stack them all upon again and we can do it over and over then we can stack up cans and do the same with them oh what fun is stacking
stacks are really super cool. There are stacks of newspapers that occasionally are used for litter for kittens. Kittens are super adorable, but newspaper really does not make a good source for litter. Seriously.
he stacked his boxers neatly in the suitcase, in his usual ocd way. she watched quietly from the bed, fretting she’d never get to see this ritual again. “it’s nothing, dear,” he began but didn’t finish. she wanted nothing more than nothing with him for eternity. but he was leaving her, with not so much as a dirty sock left behind.
i had to stack books up the entire summer they were so high and i hated it the stack fell over twice and i had to keep stacking them up over and over again. the job was tiring and fun because i met another stacker named Julie she was pretty cool to hang around with.
My stack of regrets grows ever higher as my stack of days grows ever smaller.
he stacked the books upon the table and looked at the stack that now lay in front of him. How would he ever get this giant purple stack of books anywhere else? He decided that he would get a big box, and break apart the stack, little by little, until he got the entire stack dismantled and off of the table. He needed to get these books into the car as quickly as possible so that he could empty the dining room.
i won’t stack in the middle of pretty things
I have a tremendous desire at this moment to devour a stack of pancakes. A hefty stack, the kind you find a Denny’s or another restaraunt of that sort. No half-stack for me thanks. Only a full stack will do. With butter and lots of syrup! And a glass of water, please.
“Put those up now together, stack them neatly side by side. If you do that for forever, you’ll have laws that you abide!”
I place my book down, quite fascinated by the sounds these children who live a block away are making.
I wish I were as organized as they.
one more
throw it on the pile
just one more
to make it all worth while
not quite a repeat
but foolhardy enough
keep falling down this whole
just like every time before
The princess who sat upon her stack of mattresses felt a small bump.
I could really go for a stack of pancakes at the moment. But that’s just my stomach talking. I would rather face that than the stack of papers that is taking over my life.
black caps stacked in back detached from those that are in front of us.
She was trying not to breathe, as she stacked the playing cards on top of one another. She’d been attempting to make a castle for hours, but someone always barged in and scared her stiff, causing her normally steady hands to shake. She just need to add one more card, and then she’ll be–CRASH!!
gjgfffjuddkmdasllslsfmdlgl;dgkdl;gkddl;dmgdlgd;gdddgdlllls;;akogkkdldld.gklkldls;pfmvmdlldklfmm,.mddjtandypowwndhekkassuebbmewer hw hereis the best way to dadayfdbbhqjjqjjjmmmwnthhau dje he djaknews on the radio
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stack of magazines, pretty clothes, love to read them, boy, she’s stacked, stack that up, I’d like a stack of money, ching, ching, ching, ching,
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in this particular library stack were books that he had learned to value over time. He came back to them consistently, searching for a deeper meaning which alwys seemed to elude him.
I didn’t know it, but it was in there. All the info that I needed was up in the stacks. No one had ever introduced me to this phenomenon previously, so how was I to know? Oh, the library!
Ok I wasn’t expecting stack to show up the 2nd time but it did and I was surprised, I am wondering if it will show up for the 3rd time? i hope not. But if it does then I conclude the site is broken.
stack?
stacked up the music high in the bytes of the laptop, rung after runf of little bytes of music.
MOney ho! I stack paper! Nah just playing I go to school and study the stacks in the library because one day in the future I wanna stack paper! Stackin bricks is a cool way to get paper but when you get busted you will just be stacking books in the library of your local prison
pages of written words that just keep coming. I can’t stop. So many things on my mind to write. will I ever stop?
a stack can be many things, a stack of papers, a stack of pancakes, a stack of anything. So when you find a stack of papers you feel like you have to do something.
thing upon thing it rose to the hazy distance
each one reflecting my face
none reflecting hers
I couldn’t believe it. 278 pages for me to grade! I’d just gotten here!
“Umm.. Mrs. White?”
“Hmmm?”
I wasn’t brave enough.
“Where do you keep the red pens?”
of experiences that all add up to me.
of assumptions that work very well for me.
of future probabilities that i am very excited about.
of truth that moves me every time i remember it ;)
new years resolutions. piled up hopeful and high with the promises of a better future than i may have let myself believe i was worthy of having.
here it goes. man up.
i must stack my money because im so tired of being broke but the stacks that i have accumulated has made me nothing more than what i wanted in life. think about the times when life was great when you had stacks of paper sitting in your dark room wanting to write about your dreams but only thought about killing yourself when you was a child. trapped inside this hospital with stacks of insane people
the pancakes piled higher and higher on the porcelain plate. He swatted at my hand every time i tried to take one.
“Get the maple syrup,” he said, waving vaguely in the direction of the fridge. I did.
The stack of crisp bills felt good in Allen’s hand – much better than the revolver that got him the stack. When you’re good at something, never do it for free. Allen was good at killing, compliments of the US government black ops program that had so unceremoniously dropped him from the program.
There is a stack of love letters, hanging in my closet, by a string made of brokenpromises, and love that was shattered. . I am going to throw them away. . as soon as I have the courage to cut that string. . so my promises can fall like the blood spilling from my heart. . so they can see the light I never will.
The ponies, fat from grain so they could withstand the winter’s cold, chewed pensively on the strands of hay they foraged out of the snow-capped stack. With sad eyes, they scanned the fence line. Johnny would not be coming any more. They could not know that.
The stack of papers sat on the desk in front of her. She sighed in frustration at all the work she had to do. It felt as though she would never finish all the work. It was story of her life really. when would it end?
Stacking herb and spice jars kept her busy while mother cooked spaghetti on the stove. Who needs toys?
stack up the building blocks into a bunch of rows and then we can let them all fall down on the floor and stack them all upon again and we can do it over and over then we can stack up cans and do the same with them oh what fun is stacking
pancakes
woman breasts
STACK OF MONEY
them up.
mile high lies and untouchables.
you are on a list. a long list. a troubled list.
stack of hay, you can also get a stack of shelf’s. it can be used when you put items in top of each other.
stacks are really super cool. There are stacks of newspapers that occasionally are used for litter for kittens. Kittens are super adorable, but newspaper really does not make a good source for litter. Seriously.