Comments on: convertible

By: Meriah Jordan

Meriah Jordan — Thu, 13 Nov 2008 20:53:18 +0000

The top down, wind in my face, tangling my hair. That I just spent time straightening for hours on end. I’m not paying attention to that though. I’m focused on your hand on top of mine, shifting the gears together. The power vibrates all the way through my arms to the rest of my body. I wonder what you’re thinking of. That’s when you flash your smile at me, I stare into your eyes and I can instantly tell, you’re looking at the girl in the car next to us and not me.

By: shogo

shogo — Thu, 13 Nov 2008 20:41:09 +0000

Convertible cars. Never owned one, prolly never will. Wow, what a lame word/ I guess convertible can also mean something that can be changed from one use to another? yeah. Like a convertible…uh…convertible…car? shit

By: Luis Fuentes Jr.

Luis Fuentes Jr. — Thu, 13 Nov 2008 20:33:13 +0000

I would like to have a convertible car. It would be nice to show off a convertible car when you pass to your friend’s house. It just makes you feel better when you brag it to your friends.

By: alias_penny

alias_penny — Thu, 13 Nov 2008 20:12:57 +0000

beds are the most uncomfortable thing you will ever sleep on little pieces of life get stuck down between the sagging mattress and when you wake up you find this debris pressed up against your cheek and sticky to remove light a dreaming film I can’t sleep like that anymore I’d rather have the floor

By: Ashley Frazier

Ashley Frazier — Thu, 13 Nov 2008 20:07:42 +0000

Read a book
it opens your soul
books can explain what comes from the heart
when you read a book your mind wonders
reading can help you when you are stuck
just take some time to read when you are in need

By: Grace

Grace — Thu, 13 Nov 2008 19:39:14 +0000

a car. it’s red. and it’s fast. and there’s a man in it with a toupee and he’s got some young grl by his side and he’s a weirdo. He’s having a crisis, caged in by some type of cultural requirement to be young. He’s materialistic and stupid. he drives fast, looks young, surrouds himself with new things.

By: Pamela Northcutt

Pamela Northcutt — Thu, 13 Nov 2008 19:28:39 +0000

the wind in my hair. the sky is my hat. i drive and i don’t care where i am going. i only want to go away. away from and away to….my self. if only i were convertible and i could take the top of my head off and let it breathe.

By: Sean

Sean — Thu, 13 Nov 2008 18:31:15 +0000

So the other day I see this guy drive by in his convertible but little did I know That,that guy was in fact B.A. Baracus A.K.A. MR.T. So I wave that mofo down and Im all like” Yoooooo what playa!?” to which He wittingly replied “I pity the pool”. “WHaaaa????”

By: Juna'uh Allgood

Juna'uh Allgood — Thu, 13 Nov 2008 18:21:40 +0000

Pulling down the top
speeding off into the night
So sure of where I'm going
So sure I'll die tonight
Whipping around corners
Sliding into walls
Flying from my seat
No safe way to go.

By: Ben Howard

Ben Howard — Thu, 13 Nov 2008 18:21:01 +0000

I see a red convertable mustang, 1968. I see a man and a woman driving down the road at a high speed, hair flowing in the wind. People stariing as this amazingly good looking car as it speeds through, town to town.