Trot, what a completely meaningless gesture. Here I am, my heart breaking, my stomach churning, my tongue lashing and swearing, and the best word you can give me is trot? How bout you trot your merry ass straight into the fires of hell because I’m through with this pathetic motion of nothing. He’s dead to me now, and in turn I am ready for death.
Lara
a long time ago I was running to catch a train in Thailand and I was carrying a large amount of KFC chicken, and the sight of a chubby foreigner trotting along with a large bag of chicken must have seemed amusing to the locals. they we in hystarics
cray
I almost was.
You almost were.
It almost passed,
they almost left;
[[what could’ve been]] – the leon trotskies of life
Myona
She was in her element as she had the horse trot. She had always enjoyed competing. Flicker was her favorite horse to compete with. She and Flicker had a bond that many didn’t understand. She had been young when Flicker had come into her life and she had been training with him ever since. She smiled as she heard the crowd applaud their performance.
Kristen
clara, activist
Anonymous
I make horses and they make me lift heavy weights, like anvils from those old 1930’s cartoons.
Gallop, like a snowflake through the wheels of Amsterdam.
Pushing through.
I leave the world behind me in a fit of hysteria, I won’t ever come back.
David Cosand
I never run just trot to where I feel like I should be. Why rush things when I can simply enjoy the view while still acquiring distance at a faster pace.
Denni
walk, the horse is getting tired and decides to trot.
Anonymous
I trot. You trot. We trot. Why not?
Rob H
‘trot trot little horsie, goin right to town…’a nursery rhyme my grandmother sang to us. trotting sucks though, actually. walking or cantering. not trotting. shall i draw an analogy to life here? make it a pat little message about mediocrity being like trotting? nah. time’s up.
jb
Trot
Walk
Run
Frantically
Escape
Finish Line
Never Reaching
Casually
Quickly?
Too Slow for a Run
Horse
Leisurely
Fox
Trot
Run
mori
i think of potatoes..
Anonymous
a horse came at me as fast as i could imagine. I was lukcy because I had a carrot in my hand. one solitary baby carrot. I thought I probably can’t stop this horse with this tiny carrot. I wish either a pony was coming at me and I had this miniature carrot, or I had a regular size carrot then I could deal with this horse.
andy
FUck you bitch
who?
trotting is done upon a horse’s back at a brisk pace. Sometimes it hurts. Bouncing up and down as the horse continues faster, heedless of your discomfort, gallavanting gaily.
Lizzy
To trot on a horse is a fun thing to do. I wish that I could do it more often. There are a variety of things I wish I could do more often; see friends and family, share my faith, express my inner thoughts and feelings. I like this one word… what a great idea!
Brett
When I think of trot, I am reminded of a slow pace, a casual and more relaxed way of looking at the world. I may be relating this word ‘trot’ with ‘stroll’ or ‘leisure’, but I assure you that I am deep need for some relaxation about now. How about you?
Anonymous
i trotted to school one day with a big bag of weed in my bag. After lunch i decided to trot home and smoke a little crack. I don’t know why i like to trot everywhere i guess its just a better mode of transportation than skipping or galloping. But anyways i may trot to work later if i cant find a ride.
Mike
Trot. Horses. Unfortunately, when I see this word that is all that comes to my mind. I do, however, have other things on my mind. But not trot.
Mariah
To Ride On The back of the truck. Ever done that? Or stood on the back bumper of a car, holding on for dear life, while a drunk driver sped up a hill?
Ten Red Onions Today. Teeth Reveal Overbite Tendencies. Top Rural Open Trenches.
bobo
trot – hot to trot as the saying goes. Never really knew what it meant myself. I think it means “good to go” I think i’ll use that good old traditional dictionary “Google” and look it up
George Anderson
Giddy up horsey. I’m in a hurry. I want to travel to faraway lands and I’m counting on you to get me there. Start out in a trot and work your way up to a gallop. Wheee! Hio Silver! I feel like a superhero. I feel free. I feel the wind blowing through my hair. I am on my way to adventure.
eekameeka@msn.com
I was trotting down the lane when I noticed that there was something in the woods. Getting closer to the noise, I could hear that it was a small animal. Curiously, I got even closer and closer and closer until I was on top of the noise. Then I heard a loud screaming noise and realized that I was stepping on its tail. So I reached down and grabbed a mouse and pulled it up to my face where it looked into my eyes and bit me on the nose.
Nikki
i don’t like this.. “trot”
i’d prefer walking.. or running
this is just in between..
only looks good when a horse trots
geee
wish i could get a better word :)
Anonymous
trot is fun.@@@@$$$$&*&*&*&*&*&*&&*&trot .im bord
kinsey
as my little heart beats to the trot of our feet, I find myself in the ache of nostalgia. She’s caught me in her lock again, thick with tangibility and foggy delight. I wish I could keep this feeling forever.
Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable trot.
Slip, slip, slip slip a gait; a gait that jostles unruly. Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable jerk. A tug and a pull a jolt and a full heart stopping wrench of a move.
Candice
i like riding the horse as it trots. this usually happens on my dads farm out inthe country. it is absolutely beautiful out t
pc
quick steps skip over rocks. tripping the user a numb unknowing unfeeling walk over life’s hills and a smirk that says the know it.
kuri
trot. clickity clack. eager people trot to get faster to the thing they are feeling eager about. the courtesy trot is always fun, when you walk in front of a car that is waiting for you and put a lil’ bounce in your step to look like you are going across the road faster to thank the car for waiting in the first place.
sara
When I was a kid, I’d never be able to just trot along
It was always full speed ahead because I couldn’t stand the idea of slowly going from one place to another. I have to get there as soon as possible or else something amazing would happen and I’d never experience it.
Richard
what does trot even mean? I’m in my junior year of college and i don’t even know the definition of the word. After I’m done writing this i’m going to dictionary.com this word.
gwen
As the horse slowly trotted down the path, I came to the realization that many horses, and not just this one, had most likely been down the same path the two of us were traveling along. I wasn’t unique in anyway.
Jordan
horses, lots of them. running. holding you on a wave of silk. you want to be like them, free and wild and alive. so, incredibly alive.
kerry
My horse was in a lovely trot, a magnificent horse as i have ever seen was she, this Tennessee walker.
maxine paradiso
I haven’t ridden a horse since the end of July. Every once in a while it makes me very depressed. But right now it doesn’t. Right now I just want to rest. Maybe rest on a stack of hay bales, just be in a horse barn, but I am content to not ride for this day. Tomorrow will probably be different.
Sarah
Trot trot trot tor…
All down the lane..
Lalalalala….
Bored bored bored…
BORED> That’s the word. BLEH.
*squish* Bleh. Stupid ankle. Stupid hallway…. Bleh. Just bleh. BLEHBLEH!
Anonymous
Trotting. Walking. Skipping. Running. Does it matter? I’m making distance. He’s behind me. A chapter I’m done with, through with. I’m trotting, like Honeysuckle, my horse. Down a trail over a fence.
clara, activist
Trot, what a completely meaningless gesture. Here I am, my heart breaking, my stomach churning, my tongue lashing and swearing, and the best word you can give me is trot? How bout you trot your merry ass straight into the fires of hell because I’m through with this pathetic motion of nothing. He’s dead to me now, and in turn I am ready for death.
a long time ago I was running to catch a train in Thailand and I was carrying a large amount of KFC chicken, and the sight of a chubby foreigner trotting along with a large bag of chicken must have seemed amusing to the locals. they we in hystarics
I almost was.
You almost were.
It almost passed,
they almost left;
[[what could’ve been]] – the leon trotskies of life
She was in her element as she had the horse trot. She had always enjoyed competing. Flicker was her favorite horse to compete with. She and Flicker had a bond that many didn’t understand. She had been young when Flicker had come into her life and she had been training with him ever since. She smiled as she heard the crowd applaud their performance.
clara, activist
I make horses and they make me lift heavy weights, like anvils from those old 1930’s cartoons.
Gallop, like a snowflake through the wheels of Amsterdam.
Pushing through.
I leave the world behind me in a fit of hysteria, I won’t ever come back.
I never run just trot to where I feel like I should be. Why rush things when I can simply enjoy the view while still acquiring distance at a faster pace.
walk, the horse is getting tired and decides to trot.
I trot. You trot. We trot. Why not?
‘trot trot little horsie, goin right to town…’a nursery rhyme my grandmother sang to us. trotting sucks though, actually. walking or cantering. not trotting. shall i draw an analogy to life here? make it a pat little message about mediocrity being like trotting? nah. time’s up.
Trot
Walk
Run
Frantically
Escape
Finish Line
Never Reaching
Casually
Quickly?
Too Slow for a Run
Horse
Leisurely
Fox
Trot
Run
i think of potatoes..
a horse came at me as fast as i could imagine. I was lukcy because I had a carrot in my hand. one solitary baby carrot. I thought I probably can’t stop this horse with this tiny carrot. I wish either a pony was coming at me and I had this miniature carrot, or I had a regular size carrot then I could deal with this horse.
FUck you bitch
trotting is done upon a horse’s back at a brisk pace. Sometimes it hurts. Bouncing up and down as the horse continues faster, heedless of your discomfort, gallavanting gaily.
To trot on a horse is a fun thing to do. I wish that I could do it more often. There are a variety of things I wish I could do more often; see friends and family, share my faith, express my inner thoughts and feelings. I like this one word… what a great idea!
When I think of trot, I am reminded of a slow pace, a casual and more relaxed way of looking at the world. I may be relating this word ‘trot’ with ‘stroll’ or ‘leisure’, but I assure you that I am deep need for some relaxation about now. How about you?
i trotted to school one day with a big bag of weed in my bag. After lunch i decided to trot home and smoke a little crack. I don’t know why i like to trot everywhere i guess its just a better mode of transportation than skipping or galloping. But anyways i may trot to work later if i cant find a ride.
Trot. Horses. Unfortunately, when I see this word that is all that comes to my mind. I do, however, have other things on my mind. But not trot.
To Ride On The back of the truck. Ever done that? Or stood on the back bumper of a car, holding on for dear life, while a drunk driver sped up a hill?
Ten Red Onions Today. Teeth Reveal Overbite Tendencies. Top Rural Open Trenches.
trot – hot to trot as the saying goes. Never really knew what it meant myself. I think it means “good to go” I think i’ll use that good old traditional dictionary “Google” and look it up
Giddy up horsey. I’m in a hurry. I want to travel to faraway lands and I’m counting on you to get me there. Start out in a trot and work your way up to a gallop. Wheee! Hio Silver! I feel like a superhero. I feel free. I feel the wind blowing through my hair. I am on my way to adventure.
I was trotting down the lane when I noticed that there was something in the woods. Getting closer to the noise, I could hear that it was a small animal. Curiously, I got even closer and closer and closer until I was on top of the noise. Then I heard a loud screaming noise and realized that I was stepping on its tail. So I reached down and grabbed a mouse and pulled it up to my face where it looked into my eyes and bit me on the nose.
i don’t like this.. “trot”
i’d prefer walking.. or running
this is just in between..
only looks good when a horse trots
geee
wish i could get a better word :)
trot is fun.@@@@$$$$&*&*&*&*&*&*&&*&trot .im bord
as my little heart beats to the trot of our feet, I find myself in the ache of nostalgia. She’s caught me in her lock again, thick with tangibility and foggy delight. I wish I could keep this feeling forever.
trot,trot,trot,trot,trot,trot,trot,ttro,trot,trot,trot,trot
Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable trot.
Slip, slip, slip slip a gait; a gait that jostles unruly. Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable jerk. A tug and a pull a jolt and a full heart stopping wrench of a move.
i like riding the horse as it trots. this usually happens on my dads farm out inthe country. it is absolutely beautiful out t
quick steps skip over rocks. tripping the user a numb unknowing unfeeling walk over life’s hills and a smirk that says the know it.
trot. clickity clack. eager people trot to get faster to the thing they are feeling eager about. the courtesy trot is always fun, when you walk in front of a car that is waiting for you and put a lil’ bounce in your step to look like you are going across the road faster to thank the car for waiting in the first place.
When I was a kid, I’d never be able to just trot along
It was always full speed ahead because I couldn’t stand the idea of slowly going from one place to another. I have to get there as soon as possible or else something amazing would happen and I’d never experience it.
what does trot even mean? I’m in my junior year of college and i don’t even know the definition of the word. After I’m done writing this i’m going to dictionary.com this word.
As the horse slowly trotted down the path, I came to the realization that many horses, and not just this one, had most likely been down the same path the two of us were traveling along. I wasn’t unique in anyway.
horses, lots of them. running. holding you on a wave of silk. you want to be like them, free and wild and alive. so, incredibly alive.
My horse was in a lovely trot, a magnificent horse as i have ever seen was she, this Tennessee walker.
I haven’t ridden a horse since the end of July. Every once in a while it makes me very depressed. But right now it doesn’t. Right now I just want to rest. Maybe rest on a stack of hay bales, just be in a horse barn, but I am content to not ride for this day. Tomorrow will probably be different.
Trot trot trot tor…
All down the lane..
Lalalalala….
Bored bored bored…
BORED> That’s the word. BLEH.
*squish* Bleh. Stupid ankle. Stupid hallway…. Bleh. Just bleh. BLEHBLEH!
Trotting. Walking. Skipping. Running. Does it matter? I’m making distance. He’s behind me. A chapter I’m done with, through with. I’m trotting, like Honeysuckle, my horse. Down a trail over a fence.