cells are where inmates are held. many of them will never get out. some cry, some yell. they never know what the out side looks like from inside of their cell. that is all they know, all they will ever know again. cells are what keeps us alive. some have few and some h
i can’t decide whether this makes me think of phones or human bodies first. i think that says a lot about me, unfortunately. there are so many people whose *cell* phones become almost like another *cell* in their bodies. they can’t live without it.
cells are the growth of the human population. you know what else populates. sperm my sperms are cells and cells can get blocked by baby blockers. the worlds best invention but yet i have failed to use. im lame so lame so lame
The cells were lined up, one after another row after row. It was a very dismal sight. The sounds of groaning and loud shouts could be heard throughout the entire prison and they still reverberated in his memories today. It was an implausible sight to imagine, the large rusty metal doors made only for keeping their malnourished prisoners inside. But yet, this was the space where his memories began.
From the smallest to the largest, everything is cellular. Depending on how much you’re willing to expand or contract your thinking, you could be reaching out or drawing down.
cells make up the skin. They are the elastic that bounds every part of your body together. Cells are the smallest organism in the body, yet the biggest. Cells are the building blocks of every living being, creating the organs and systems and eventually the whole body. They are miraculous. A baby can come from one single cell, that splits into a million different parts to grow into the people that we are today. Human emotions, love, anger, sadness, all the triumphs and hard times that we go through all start from one single cell. A single cell marks the existance of the full human life, and this is beautiful. I think that cells can be related to life itself, cells are the building blocks just like moments are the building blocks of life as we know it. You experience miny moments of life every second continuously and it builds and builds and builds to get to to the exact moment that you are supposed to be at in your life, all because of that single cell that started you.
My body is a cell that holds my soul. I want to let it free, and let my soul explore the world without this cage. I want to be able to open my soul and let people in, just so they can see who I really am. No body, no walls, no pretenses.
the funny thing about the english language and what makes it complicated, is that there are so many words that sound the same but are spelled differently. and “cells” or “sells” is one of those words.
We are made up of millions of cells. My sister taught her students how to find the number of cells we have at one given moment. I forgot how to find the exact number.
I studied cells at the Missouri Academy of Science, Mathematics, and Computing in Gen. Bio at Northwest Missouri State University.
Cells…solitary. Solitary confinement. These words rang and echoed through my mind. Why was I in here? I looked around at the small box, feeling the walls start to close in on me. The cold from the cement floor seeped through my jeans, penetrating and freezing my blood. I put my head in my hands, shivering slightly. What had I done? Why was I here?
cells glorious cells, all living things have them. protoplasm inside, cell membrane around them…..reminds me of seventh grade biology class with ms. blitz, who was looking for her hunk of a man, with devon and andrew my biggest enemy.. should i be taking ap bio next year? or am I good with physics? cells can also mean jail cells, cell phones, etc…. protoplasm..mitochondria…
cells have to do with biology they are the smallest building block to any organic form on earth, they hold prisoners as well, and also have to do with terrorism in relation to each stationed terrorist.
the first think i thought of when i saw the word “cells” was the teeny tiny organisms we have in the human body. then i thought of jail cells. how teeny tiny they are…and if you think outside the box, both involve blood…
I wonder how much of my drive is cosmic or microcosmic. Do I follow lust like a scorpion’s sting, death’s cycles, the psychic energies pulsing through the stars on the day I was born? Or do i feel it deep through my skin, my muscles, my fabric tissues, the pulsing blood below?
i dont want to do another one on cells :( they keep giving me the word cells!! SPERM CELLS! Sperm cells make you pregnant if you’re a girl. they smell like bleach and don’t taste good at all. not fun. no sir. don’t eat or take sperm cells unless you want babies.
i learned about cell in 4th grade. We had a project to make a cell structure. This one kid used jello which didnt work out as it was left out the next few days of school.
Cellular modular banana phone. Cells. I am made of them and so are you. We em very much like the same damn thing when you break it down like that, eh? Cell phones suck They are like leashes. I sold my soul to my cell phone and my my cells are now bursting one by one with each text that I receive. “Where are you?” “Who are you with?” “What are you doing?”
cells are interesting they can be red or white when they’re i your blood, they’re amazing and keep your blood stream flowing but can kill you when they cause blood clots which cause heart attacks, Cells could also be like brain cells which are killed when you inhail gasoline or chemicals, brain cells make you smarter and are good for you to have. they’re your friends.
cells phones cells the things that people are made of for some reason i think of some lyk ailen movie where people are like kept in cells omg those chinese hotels where there like hostels and some people are like in little boxes and thats where they sleep.
cells are the building blocks of all plant and animal matter. they are composed of a neuclues and a cell wall. they contain dna so that they can reproduce.
cells are the basic unit of life. they are complex but somewhat discernible in their complexity and simplicity. Cells have membranes to define their spatial limits. Protoplasm fills cells. There are many cell types.
cells are little individual things. a cubical cell, a cell phone, an ameoba. but a group of cells can be such a beautiful conglomoration of individuality. like when you put a group of individuals together and you get all kinds of beutiful togetherness.
“One cell, two cells, four cells – they all divide, and then after nine months, you get a baby.” Marcia desperately reached for the best explanation she could come up with under the circumstances. It wasn’t every day your eleven-year-old asked you about the birds and the bees and Taylor had taken her by surprise. Marcia sighed inwardly as she thought she’d acquitted herself quite well. And then she made a crucial mistake and said, “Does that answer your question? “Actually, no, Mom,” Taylor replied. “‘Cause what I’d asked wasn’t where do babies come from. What I’d asked was how do people have sex?”
We are made up of trillions of little life building things called cells. The remarkable things about cells is that they can either create a life or destroy it.
they are what creat us they are what creat our world. yet they also can hold us back, keep us in place. A cell is the beginging of a life and also an end. Cel
every time i go out in the sun, my skin cells become more and more damaged. everyone keeps telling me to stop and wear sunscreen before i get skin cancer. it seems like im just begging for it. i will start wearing sunscreen:) hellyeah.
They multiplied at a very complicating rate. I didn’t know whether to be worried, but the doctors all said that it wouldn’t be a problem.
They lied.
It got worse, and worse. Chemo didn’t fix anything, and it felt like adding insult to injury when she went bald.
cells are in our bodies and they help to maintain our health. they are microscopic and cannot be seen with the naked eye. they have many different parts including the mitochondria which transfers protein to parts of your body. the center of a cell lays its “control center” which is called the cytoplasm.
They were grey, gloomy, colder than outside, but that was actually refreshing because the outdoors was at 104 degrees Fahrenheit and rising. He slumped through the barred doors and collapsed on his cot. Relief flooded his body. No further to go. He had hit the wall.
the beginning of any one thing. the baby that builds into a beautiful organism that will one day have multiple orgasms. because that’s the one thing we all live for. to have orgasms because they make us happy and we feel on top of the world at that one moment. thank you cells. so much.
every cell in my body was telling me this is what i have to do. apply for americorps. live out your dreams to help people. & do it your way. now i just need the balls to finish the application =\
stuck inside this cell
watching my life pass me by.
So, was it worth it?
cells are where inmates are held. many of them will never get out. some cry, some yell. they never know what the out side looks like from inside of their cell. that is all they know, all they will ever know again. cells are what keeps us alive. some have few and some h
i can’t decide whether this makes me think of phones or human bodies first. i think that says a lot about me, unfortunately. there are so many people whose *cell* phones become almost like another *cell* in their bodies. they can’t live without it.
cells are the growth of the human population. you know what else populates. sperm my sperms are cells and cells can get blocked by baby blockers. the worlds best invention but yet i have failed to use. im lame so lame so lame
The cells were lined up, one after another row after row. It was a very dismal sight. The sounds of groaning and loud shouts could be heard throughout the entire prison and they still reverberated in his memories today. It was an implausible sight to imagine, the large rusty metal doors made only for keeping their malnourished prisoners inside. But yet, this was the space where his memories began.
:l motherfriggen cells. I want a new word all the time not just one word a day :( SADFACE.
Locked in cells. They are all called different names. A cell wall makes us human. The walls can’t read our names.
From the smallest to the largest, everything is cellular. Depending on how much you’re willing to expand or contract your thinking, you could be reaching out or drawing down.
babies. phones. cells in bodies. cell phones. jail cells. sperm cells and eggs make babies. criminals stay in jail cells.
cells make up the skin. They are the elastic that bounds every part of your body together. Cells are the smallest organism in the body, yet the biggest. Cells are the building blocks of every living being, creating the organs and systems and eventually the whole body. They are miraculous. A baby can come from one single cell, that splits into a million different parts to grow into the people that we are today. Human emotions, love, anger, sadness, all the triumphs and hard times that we go through all start from one single cell. A single cell marks the existance of the full human life, and this is beautiful. I think that cells can be related to life itself, cells are the building blocks just like moments are the building blocks of life as we know it. You experience miny moments of life every second continuously and it builds and builds and builds to get to to the exact moment that you are supposed to be at in your life, all because of that single cell that started you.
My body is a cell that holds my soul. I want to let it free, and let my soul explore the world without this cage. I want to be able to open my soul and let people in, just so they can see who I really am. No body, no walls, no pretenses.
the funny thing about the english language and what makes it complicated, is that there are so many words that sound the same but are spelled differently. and “cells” or “sells” is one of those words.
We are made up of millions of cells. My sister taught her students how to find the number of cells we have at one given moment. I forgot how to find the exact number.
I studied cells at the Missouri Academy of Science, Mathematics, and Computing in Gen. Bio at Northwest Missouri State University.
The very building block of what makes us.
Cells…solitary. Solitary confinement. These words rang and echoed through my mind. Why was I in here? I looked around at the small box, feeling the walls start to close in on me. The cold from the cement floor seeped through my jeans, penetrating and freezing my blood. I put my head in my hands, shivering slightly. What had I done? Why was I here?
Suddenly, the lights turned off.
cells glorious cells, all living things have them. protoplasm inside, cell membrane around them…..reminds me of seventh grade biology class with ms. blitz, who was looking for her hunk of a man, with devon and andrew my biggest enemy.. should i be taking ap bio next year? or am I good with physics? cells can also mean jail cells, cell phones, etc…. protoplasm..mitochondria…
In science i learn about cells. like brain cells, blood cells, cancer cells, red cells, blue cells. Jail cells. It’s all confusing.
cells have to do with biology they are the smallest building block to any organic form on earth, they hold prisoners as well, and also have to do with terrorism in relation to each stationed terrorist.
the first think i thought of when i saw the word “cells” was the teeny tiny organisms we have in the human body. then i thought of jail cells. how teeny tiny they are…and if you think outside the box, both involve blood…
The smallest part of life, the most complex, the building blocks of life.
gosh. i already got this. Anyways. It doesnt matter iif your talking about cell phones or cells in your body they are great either way. :)
I wonder how much of my drive is cosmic or microcosmic. Do I follow lust like a scorpion’s sting, death’s cycles, the psychic energies pulsing through the stars on the day I was born? Or do i feel it deep through my skin, my muscles, my fabric tissues, the pulsing blood below?
i dont want to do another one on cells :( they keep giving me the word cells!! SPERM CELLS! Sperm cells make you pregnant if you’re a girl. they smell like bleach and don’t taste good at all. not fun. no sir. don’t eat or take sperm cells unless you want babies.
i learned about cell in 4th grade. We had a project to make a cell structure. This one kid used jello which didnt work out as it was left out the next few days of school.
Cellular modular banana phone. Cells. I am made of them and so are you. We em very much like the same damn thing when you break it down like that, eh? Cell phones suck They are like leashes. I sold my soul to my cell phone and my my cells are now bursting one by one with each text that I receive. “Where are you?” “Who are you with?” “What are you doing?”
cells are interesting they can be red or white when they’re i your blood, they’re amazing and keep your blood stream flowing but can kill you when they cause blood clots which cause heart attacks, Cells could also be like brain cells which are killed when you inhail gasoline or chemicals, brain cells make you smarter and are good for you to have. they’re your friends.
cells phones cells the things that people are made of for some reason i think of some lyk ailen movie where people are like kept in cells omg those chinese hotels where there like hostels and some people are like in little boxes and thats where they sleep.
cells are the building blocks of all plant and animal matter. they are composed of a neuclues and a cell wall. they contain dna so that they can reproduce.
are wonderful things that make up everything on this world. hallelujah for cells, cells and more cells.
cells are the basic unit of life. they are complex but somewhat discernible in their complexity and simplicity. Cells have membranes to define their spatial limits. Protoplasm fills cells. There are many cell types.
cells are little individual things. a cubical cell, a cell phone, an ameoba. but a group of cells can be such a beautiful conglomoration of individuality. like when you put a group of individuals together and you get all kinds of beutiful togetherness.
“One cell, two cells, four cells – they all divide, and then after nine months, you get a baby.” Marcia desperately reached for the best explanation she could come up with under the circumstances. It wasn’t every day your eleven-year-old asked you about the birds and the bees and Taylor had taken her by surprise. Marcia sighed inwardly as she thought she’d acquitted herself quite well. And then she made a crucial mistake and said, “Does that answer your question? “Actually, no, Mom,” Taylor replied. “‘Cause what I’d asked wasn’t where do babies come from. What I’d asked was how do people have sex?”
We are made up of trillions of little life building things called cells. The remarkable things about cells is that they can either create a life or destroy it.
they are what creat us they are what creat our world. yet they also can hold us back, keep us in place. A cell is the beginging of a life and also an end. Cel
every time i go out in the sun, my skin cells become more and more damaged. everyone keeps telling me to stop and wear sunscreen before i get skin cancer. it seems like im just begging for it. i will start wearing sunscreen:) hellyeah.
They multiplied at a very complicating rate. I didn’t know whether to be worried, but the doctors all said that it wouldn’t be a problem.
They lied.
It got worse, and worse. Chemo didn’t fix anything, and it felt like adding insult to injury when she went bald.
cells are in our bodies and they help to maintain our health. they are microscopic and cannot be seen with the naked eye. they have many different parts including the mitochondria which transfers protein to parts of your body. the center of a cell lays its “control center” which is called the cytoplasm.
They were grey, gloomy, colder than outside, but that was actually refreshing because the outdoors was at 104 degrees Fahrenheit and rising. He slumped through the barred doors and collapsed on his cot. Relief flooded his body. No further to go. He had hit the wall.
the beginning of any one thing. the baby that builds into a beautiful organism that will one day have multiple orgasms. because that’s the one thing we all live for. to have orgasms because they make us happy and we feel on top of the world at that one moment. thank you cells. so much.
every cell in my body was telling me this is what i have to do. apply for americorps. live out your dreams to help people. & do it your way. now i just need the balls to finish the application =\