Comments on: lending

By: Fred Fingery

Fred Fingery — Sun, 13 May 2012 18:03:33 +0000

lending a hand, a glove, a sheep inside squeezes my hand, I sweat the sheep in the cold snowy yard that is quiet and flat and the bushes are round. The sky above gray and heavy, and the snow crumbs on the carpet by the sliding door, they are puddles even as I write about them.

By: Carina Cruz

Carina Cruz — Sun, 13 May 2012 17:53:14 +0000

There is so much to give in this world, but if we choose to share what we have without any fear or doubt holding us back from being gracious and genuine, then maybe things would actually get better for everyone, in every aspect or situation they face.

By: Muppet

Muppet — Sun, 13 May 2012 17:41:19 +0000

He always got into trouble with his lending, his father thought he lent too much and his mother thought he lent too little. It was true, he didn’t lend at all. His father thought he did, and his mother thought he didn’t, those cleverly worded documents did wonders for the little lawyer’s bank accounts.

By: Lily

Lily — Sun, 13 May 2012 17:41:03 +0000

Lending is something pretty hard for me. That’s because I’m a very selfish person. Unfortunately. I hate this part of me, but it sometimes help me in areas I wouldn’t think it would. I don’t really appreciate when other people lend something to me. I prefer to not give and not receive.

By: Nope

Nope — Sun, 13 May 2012 17:29:19 +0000

quite a nice word. ryhmes with blending. how harmonious sounding. which also then reminds me of smoothies, which is an overall nicer nugget to muse on than banking, which isn’t as nice a word. ryhmes with wanking. overall not a good sound.

By: hacho

hacho — Sun, 13 May 2012 17:22:19 +0000

we can have whatever you like me its like a never ending logo shop for anything to compare with anybody for which is to have a greater goal to be loved to and to find what is there for you and of course to be expected its tonight

By: Jessica G

Jessica G — Sun, 13 May 2012 17:08:26 +0000

Joan didn’t know why she was friends with Bree anymore. Since the beginning there were little things that Bree did that irked her, pet peeves if you will. Like, why was she so stingy with lending anything, and yet so boastful about how she could have whatever she wanted and then some?

By: Miss Ink Stains

Miss Ink Stains — Sun, 13 May 2012 16:23:51 +0000

Better a lender than a borrower. My mother always told me when I asked her for another cookie as she was packing my lunch into a brown paper bag. I’d carry a bag she’d packed for me every day from kindergarten until the day I graduated.

By: Calla

Calla — Sun, 13 May 2012 15:56:07 +0000

“Just until we can get things figured out,” he promised.
“You said that last time.”
“I know I did, but this time I really mean it.” He gave her one last hug and walked out the door.
“You said that last time, too,” she sighed. Down over twenty grand to her dead beat ex-boyfriend, Sierra had promised to put her foot down the next time he asked for money. But his pleading eyes and persuasive confidence forced her to yield.

By: Edward Buckbee

Edward Buckbee — Sun, 13 May 2012 14:59:57 +0000

Be not a lender or a borrower. Just give and take. Lending is for banks. They want it back and they want you to pay. Just give and take. And smile as you go.