I like solitaire. You can play it on your laptop, or with cards. There’s probably an app about it somewhere. MY mom and grandma are both totally obsessed with it. They always play it. I’m okay at it, I guess. I just do one or two suits, though. Gramma and Mom both do all four suits. They’re the pros.
a game you play by yourself when you’re bored. i am solitary right now. in my room eating lunch but i don’t have solitaire on my computer. i never win anyway. its always too hard so i cheat.
My entire day at work is occupied by these miniature cards. Forming them, moving them, double-clicking, scrolling – I’m surprised I’ve managed to avoid carpal tunnel syndrome up till now (fingers crossed). It’s wrecking my posture, as well. My tendinitis is on its way back… Ah, solitaire.
I like to play the game solitaire, but one time a weird thing happened. I got sucked into the game. I traveled far but got killed and woke up in my bedroom. It is so confusing what happened. I am apparently dead.
im playing solitare with a purple bannana oh the bannana exploded now the soliter cards are covererd in bannana s thye end !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and the world blows up
One solitaire sacrifice. One solitaire love that made a difference. One solitaire decision to believe that Jesus died for your sins, to make you acceptable to God for eternity. Do you believe?
When she opened the door, a musty smell wafted over her. Stacks of yellowing news papers were everywhere. Nobody had been inside for years, a hoarders paradise. In the corner a man lay slumped over a card table. The game solitaire spread out before him.
“How fitting.” Julie thought before tripping over a box of glass figurines.
The desert. You only live twice in the desert baby yr/ snakes all coiled and tangled up like a nest in the last corner of the sunrise awful heaven eventual forget to me-not, am not, are not, proven by the negative of the fact, AM NOT! But don’t refuse. Finished with a train bashing down into new Mexico somewhere caught in Oklahoma barbwire fences full of coyote hair, a fire alone and picking teeth
alone.
sitting.
staring at
computer screens.
filing through stacks
of queens and jacks
on overnight
stays on
crowded airport floors.
Longing for something
or someone to change,
but the only thing that
does is
time.
I think solitaire is just a computer game. SOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIRRRRRREEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
by U can't spell awesome without me. on 11.18.2011
solitaire. a game of one. one person, one deck, one organized game of conformity and discrimination against those of different colors and shapes.
i’m totally not serious.
Solitaire? I don’t love today’s word. I think it’s just a computer game. If it had said solitary, I would have more to say… Solitary confinement would be the scariest thing in the entire world. I HATE being alone. I can handle being without a man, I can handle being without my family, I can handle being without my friends… but being completely alone all the time? NO WAY.
I hate card games. I hate the pressure of someone waiting for you to play. Games should be relaxing. At least solitaire is a game against the deck. But then I always get to the end and find out that I am missing a card or something. That
What could be the reason for a word like this that sounds so lonely? I can’t imagine anything lonlier than sitting to play cards alone. I would take a walk instead. Cards give me the bends.
There I was, sitting in my corner. I was drinking my favorite bourbon i had kept for years. I´m no sure why I opened it, I wanted to save it for a special day. But I was feeling this was the day, my day, the day I´ll finally be… but it was just a common day. I felt sleep and the next morning I went to work.
Solitaire is a car game people play alone. Why they do it, I don’t know. I never found card games that entertaining. I’d rather create something original, something useful, something funny. My parents used rto play cards with their friends instead of playing with us.
One word could mean anything from tree’s to apple’s even from the mole on Marilyn Monroe’s beauty mark on her face. It could mean the nasty hairs on some mans back or even the sounds of birds in their nest but who knows one word could mean many words.
Macintosh for Productivity, Linux for development, iPhone for mobility, Windows for Solitaire. That’s my motto. I have lived by it for more than 25 years. Since the day I bought my first Mac!
My father used to play solitaire all the time, especially as the Alzheimer’s claimed his mental function. He would sit at the table and play solitaire over and over. Then as his mind faded he would play less and less, just sitting, staring blankly.
I used to play solitaire with my grandmother. She taught me how to play. We would spread out the deck of cards on the patio, shrouded in trailing ivy. The sun would peak through the lattice and illuminate the ace of spades.
a jail cell
that’s all this is
the cold numb atmosphere
there’s no point to anything
because there’s no chance to escape
I will be stuck in this self created prison of loneliness
every morning I wake up dreading what the day has in store
and every night I go to sleep hoping that I won’t have to start again tomorrow
I have begun to enjoy cold steel
there’s comfort in familiarity
feeling unhappiness is better than feeling nothing at all
I just wish there was a reason for it
I play. I play. It is a guilty pleasure. It is a break from work. Not that I’m obsessive, but the games are a break and let my mind turn away from a task at hand. At least, that’s what I tell myself.
Sometimes it’s fun playing by yourself. You can bend the rules, engage and disengage without worrying about who you’re offending, or how vulnerable you may be. But there comes a time when playing alone doesn’t feel like play anymore.
spider solitaire is a fun game, and im really good at it some time but sometimes i lose. i play it on my ipod and on my computer. solitaire means something else to but idk what. i passed my permit test, and i’m done writing now.
It was like playing a game of solitaire. Time consuming. Useless. A way to pass the time. It was an easy game once you figured it out. So all I had to do was… figure it out.
I think of the card game, solitaire. There are only 2 types of them that I know of, Spider solitaire and regular solitaire. I only play the spider solitaire one.
I sat in the office playing solitaire on my iPad, waiting for the administrator to come in and discuss whatever problem the company was having now. I was finishing the set of hearts when he came in with an unimpressed look on his face.
solitaire is how I spend my weekends. I like to play with cards all by myself because I don’t have any friends and nobody loves me. I feel happy when I win. When I lose I cry ): wahhh )’: solitair reminds me of soldiers for some reason. weird.
I like solitaire. You can play it on your laptop, or with cards. There’s probably an app about it somewhere. MY mom and grandma are both totally obsessed with it. They always play it. I’m okay at it, I guess. I just do one or two suits, though. Gramma and Mom both do all four suits. They’re the pros.
a game you play by yourself when you’re bored. i am solitary right now. in my room eating lunch but i don’t have solitaire on my computer. i never win anyway. its always too hard so i cheat.
My entire day at work is occupied by these miniature cards. Forming them, moving them, double-clicking, scrolling – I’m surprised I’ve managed to avoid carpal tunnel syndrome up till now (fingers crossed). It’s wrecking my posture, as well. My tendinitis is on its way back… Ah, solitaire.
My mom loves the the game solitaire. Although I have never seen her play it I know she does. I honestly do not know what it is.
I like to play the game solitaire, but one time a weird thing happened. I got sucked into the game. I traveled far but got killed and woke up in my bedroom. It is so confusing what happened. I am apparently dead.
im playing solitare with a purple bannana oh the bannana exploded now the soliter cards are covererd in bannana s thye end !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and the world blows up
One solitaire sacrifice. One solitaire love that made a difference. One solitaire decision to believe that Jesus died for your sins, to make you acceptable to God for eternity. Do you believe?
When she opened the door, a musty smell wafted over her. Stacks of yellowing news papers were everywhere. Nobody had been inside for years, a hoarders paradise. In the corner a man lay slumped over a card table. The game solitaire spread out before him.
“How fitting.” Julie thought before tripping over a box of glass figurines.
More then one way to play. Can play on a machine as well. Don’t need anyone to play with. All by myself I can play, cheat and have fun.
“I really need that story in, okay?”
I nod. “Of course, Jim.”
In one ear and out the other.
I have something slightly more pressing at hand.
That important deadline will have to wait.
I return my attention to the virtual card game on my computer screen.
The desert. You only live twice in the desert baby yr/ snakes all coiled and tangled up like a nest in the last corner of the sunrise awful heaven eventual forget to me-not, am not, are not, proven by the negative of the fact, AM NOT! But don’t refuse. Finished with a train bashing down into new Mexico somewhere caught in Oklahoma barbwire fences full of coyote hair, a fire alone and picking teeth
I don’t know what solitaire means. I think it is a game,but I don’t really know. What is SOLITAIRE???
alone.
sitting.
staring at
computer screens.
filing through stacks
of queens and jacks
on overnight
stays on
crowded airport floors.
Longing for something
or someone to change,
but the only thing that
does is
time.
I think solitaire is just a computer game. SOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIRRRRRREEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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solitaire. a game of one. one person, one deck, one organized game of conformity and discrimination against those of different colors and shapes.
i’m totally not serious.
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Solitaire? I don’t love today’s word. I think it’s just a computer game. If it had said solitary, I would have more to say… Solitary confinement would be the scariest thing in the entire world. I HATE being alone. I can handle being without a man, I can handle being without my family, I can handle being without my friends… but being completely alone all the time? NO WAY.
I hate card games. I hate the pressure of someone waiting for you to play. Games should be relaxing. At least solitaire is a game against the deck. But then I always get to the end and find out that I am missing a card or something. That
Individual game. Pass the time. Personal entertainment.
What could be the reason for a word like this that sounds so lonely? I can’t imagine anything lonlier than sitting to play cards alone. I would take a walk instead. Cards give me the bends.
There I was, sitting in my corner. I was drinking my favorite bourbon i had kept for years. I´m no sure why I opened it, I wanted to save it for a special day. But I was feeling this was the day, my day, the day I´ll finally be… but it was just a common day. I felt sleep and the next morning I went to work.
Solitaire is a car game people play alone. Why they do it, I don’t know. I never found card games that entertaining. I’d rather create something original, something useful, something funny. My parents used rto play cards with their friends instead of playing with us.
One word could mean anything from tree’s to apple’s even from the mole on Marilyn Monroe’s beauty mark on her face. It could mean the nasty hairs on some mans back or even the sounds of birds in their nest but who knows one word could mean many words.
Macintosh for Productivity, Linux for development, iPhone for mobility, Windows for Solitaire. That’s my motto. I have lived by it for more than 25 years. Since the day I bought my first Mac!
My father used to play solitaire all the time, especially as the Alzheimer’s claimed his mental function. He would sit at the table and play solitaire over and over. Then as his mind faded he would play less and less, just sitting, staring blankly.
I used to play solitaire with my grandmother. She taught me how to play. We would spread out the deck of cards on the patio, shrouded in trailing ivy. The sun would peak through the lattice and illuminate the ace of spades.
I haven’t played since she died.
a jail cell
that’s all this is
the cold numb atmosphere
there’s no point to anything
because there’s no chance to escape
I will be stuck in this self created prison of loneliness
every morning I wake up dreading what the day has in store
and every night I go to sleep hoping that I won’t have to start again tomorrow
I have begun to enjoy cold steel
there’s comfort in familiarity
feeling unhappiness is better than feeling nothing at all
I just wish there was a reason for it
I play. I play. It is a guilty pleasure. It is a break from work. Not that I’m obsessive, but the games are a break and let my mind turn away from a task at hand. At least, that’s what I tell myself.
chosen as the last resort
like the
solitaire
game left in the
accessories folder
on your desktop
only there for your
most pathetic moments
card game
Sometimes it’s fun playing by yourself. You can bend the rules, engage and disengage without worrying about who you’re offending, or how vulnerable you may be. But there comes a time when playing alone doesn’t feel like play anymore.
spider solitaire is a fun game, and im really good at it some time but sometimes i lose. i play it on my ipod and on my computer. solitaire means something else to but idk what. i passed my permit test, and i’m done writing now.
eriatilos
It was like playing a game of solitaire. Time consuming. Useless. A way to pass the time. It was an easy game once you figured it out. So all I had to do was… figure it out.
Solitaire is a game you play when you’re bored….Hi Kalianna :)))
I think of the card game, solitaire. There are only 2 types of them that I know of, Spider solitaire and regular solitaire. I only play the spider solitaire one.
I sat in the office playing solitaire on my iPad, waiting for the administrator to come in and discuss whatever problem the company was having now. I was finishing the set of hearts when he came in with an unimpressed look on his face.
My life was a solitary box. No emotion, no love nothing. Just a vast emptiness of nothing and no one.
solitaire is how I spend my weekends. I like to play with cards all by myself because I don’t have any friends and nobody loves me. I feel happy when I win. When I lose I cry ): wahhh )’: solitair reminds me of soldiers for some reason. weird.
Solitare is a card game. It is a very boring by your self it gets a lot better with more people.