jds;’lkdjsbskljsekwldsjvhekwdjfhjkjhjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjlolololololololololololojloajlaojaljoaljaojajajajjajajajajajlaojaljajajsmileyface lol :) noo meels dont do that :P
jellyfishpee
Auxiliary. I flipped the channel until AUX was in the corner of the screen. I smiled. I grabbed my controller. Pac-man here I come.
A port in a car where you can connect your iPod or mp3 player to play music through the car speakers. Can be shortened to its abbreviation of AUX. To do with connecting sound signals.
Laura-Jane Hall
it means something extra or additional that is used along with the main one.
This is one of those beautiful words that use the back of our tongues much like Women’s auxiliaries are put in the back of our minds.A word that may or may not be familiar to mouth and ear. Either way, beautiful.
I don’t know what to say. My vocabulary isn’t as strong as I thought it was. When I see this word I think of marching band, junior high and watching from the sidelines while I wished I could do that. I’ve spent so much of my life on the sidelines.
Katharine
auxiliary .. sounds like a helping hand..something we all need every once in a while, something most people are too afraid to admit they need.. something most people forget to ask for.. we’re all in this together.. and although things will always change… we’ll always have an auxiliary by our side.
Something fast. No that doesn’t sound write. Hm, well in french Aux is a type of pronoun. iliary sounds like dictionary, but I doubt either of those words correlate together into the meaning of auxiliary. I guess none of that matters. In the end, I have no idea what auxiliary means. I guess that’s how a lot of stuff works.
Always
The auxiliary staff tried their very best to help me, but my problem was unsolvable for the time being. My brain was slowly blinking out and soon it would just stop and I would have nothing to think of in particular.
i have no idea what this word means but here goes: there once was a girl named auxiliary, she lived on saturn and saturn is made of gas so she had to be very light, in fact she was made of light, she floated around and then one day she found a bubble in the atmosphere. she was a little afraid but finally her curiosity got the best of her and she floated right into it. she instantly burst into a million tiny particles that scattered across the universe. you know that day that something got in your eye? you didnt notice, but it was a tiny peice of her, and it became a twinkle, that very same twinkle in your eye that caught the attention of your future husband of fifty years. all thanks to auxiliary :]
lydia
So I don’t really know what auxiliary means. I feel like it has something to do with war. Or like an alternative to something. If I could choose the meaning for auxiliary I would stipulate that it means ‘a type of military alternative’.
Lexka
I didn’t know what the word auxiliary even meat until Kristin told me. I feel stupid now. Auxiliary is used when you don’t want to listen to the shitty radio stations we have in Wichita so you plug in your iPhone and listen to that instead!! (:
you don’t and it’s not wanted. Keep it for yourself. Introspect and retrospect. wanted but not defined. who are you to tell me otherwise. fuck you and your limitations
He pulled out his addendum to the list of suffixes she had given him just before she kissed him that one last time and headed out into the swirl of striking workers and police lines. “-ish, -ist,” He said to himself softly, remembering the taste of salt on her lips.
Auxiliary. Anytime I see this word I think military. Gun power!! All the power behind the tanks and guns and the bullets fly out and go BANG! BANG! Ohhhhhh someone is dieing from it!! :( NOOOO!! Don’t do that! It’s unthinkable! OHHHHH the HORRORRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!! What will become of me now? I have no one, you took it all away from me!!! YOU B*ST*RD!!!!!!! How could you do this to me?!
And they were supplemental, like vitamins. He couldn’t stand them. He couldn’t keep up without them, though, so maybe they were less of an auxiliary staff than he had originally thought. He held himself together every day he saw them, though, somehow.
Mavv
She couldn’t keep her hands steady enough to tie the third knot.
Somewhere along the lines, she had lost her tough, confident demeanor. Just when she needed every bit of self-assurance she could possibly possess, she found herself scared and sniffling, crouching in the dark on the glass-strewn floor. She couldn’t really see what she was doing—hell, she couldn’t really see anything at all. But, she thought as she silently listened for footsteps, maybe it was better that way.
The rope bit into her hands as she fumbled with it in the darkness. She tried to think of what he had showed her all those years ago. She closed her eyes with concentration, and her hands slowly, hesitantly wrapped the rope into the right configuration of loops then slid the loose end through them. Feeling slightly proud, she leaned back, glass creating an almost inaudible crunch underneath her feet. She found that she was almost ridiculously happy that she could do this by herself after all, that she did not need any sort of auxiliary help. She could get herself out of this alone.
She tugged on the end of the rope experimentally and smirked with satisfied with its amount of slack. Now all she had left to do was to stay out of sight and wait.
Anytime I see this word I think military. Gun power!! All the power behind the tanks and guns and the bullets fly out and go BANG! BANG! Ohhhhhh someone is dieing from it!! :( NOOOO!! Don’t do that! It’s unthinkable! OHHHHH the HORRORRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!! What will become of me now? I have no one, you took it all away from me!!! YOU BASTARD!!!!!!! How could you do this to me?!
Brittany M
help and support aid
Gaby
im not even really sure what the exact deffinition for this is, all i know is that sometimes it has to do with music, and i love music.
TITIES. titties titties titties titties titties and beer.
YEAH
yeahyeahyeah
wooo
titties n beer
woooo wooooooooooooooooooowoo
oscar the grouch
garbage can
emu. Alpaca llama llama duck BOOM.
OVERLOAD
Bobfredwilfred
Verbs. My sixth grade teacher would teach them relentlessly. Over and over and over again. New semester? New set of auxiliary verbs. It’s cruel that middle school students are forced to suffer through hearing about the mundane importance of these damn verbs.
The main force had been stayed out of sight. No one in the auxiliary had seen it for days. But they knew it was there, and the thought gave them strength. Theirs was a suicide mission; they had each volunteered to fill the ranks in this force. So many had stood forward that many did not get the chance to serve. But plenty did, and the time was nigh for them to make their move.
i don’t even know what this word means. it makes me anxious, mainly because it’s spelt similarly, and I have anxiety. A new word would be nice. Maybe when my time is over. I spelt one word wrong, oh well
morgan poop
you give smiles freely
but they stretch uneasy across your face.
when you really smile, you grimace
always holding back.
in the mornings i hear the
rough way you have of speaking.
your words are a white noise.
i bury myself in their warmth and changing tones.
you drink tea black with sugar.
you drink coffee with milk and sugar free.
even if people note your
idiosyncrasies, the bits of unique that
hang off
your fingers
It’s dumb that you give me the same word. Which is why I’m writing about the word “tutti-fruity” instead. Tutti-fruity gay people make me happy because they decorate my cakes with little edible flowers. I eat penis with such ferocity that my saliva disentigrates skin.
Calhoun Johnson
My TV was freaking out again. The static shouted at me with “AUXILIARY” written across the screen in big green letters. It always did this when the weather was stormy.
Cristiana
auxilary is a hard word to write about especially because i do not know the meaning. i think it means importance or something but i am not posotive. hmm.
alyson
when I was kid my mom and dad encouraged me to auxiliary pioneer – to go out preaching for 60 hours a month. That would swallow most of the summer, but I didn’t know that. I hadn’t yet learned to be embarassed, to keep my parent’s religious views a secret. All I knew was that it made them happy.
jenn
I need some auxiliary support!
What?
I need some auxiliary support! I’ve never felt this way before! I am turning inside out! I’ve never cared more about someone’s wellbeing ever! Every neuron in my brain is firing! I want someone else to be excruciatingly happy! A depth of emotion is gushing through me so rapidly I can barely comprehend it! My hands tingle! My heart aches….I never knew it could ache like this! Oh my god the ache!!! I never knew I coulod miss someone like this! Is this how the rest of the world lives? Is this why people do the stupid things that they do? If I could just touch this person’s hand…their arm…their shoulder… they’d know the depth of my sincerity! I know it! What do I do?
Hold on.
What? What do you mean hold on? I’m dying here!
I’m just looking for my dictionary. I don’t know what the hell auxilary means.
these things are extra, not necessary. yet with out them many things in life would not be able to occur. guns would go without bullets
kayleigh
The beats of the auxiliary thundered in the gym, even smothering the sounds of the crowds as they watched the performance. A girl stood mesmerized from the line of the concession stand, not noticing when the young boy who was behind her stepped up in front of her. A few splotches in the crowd could be found with the same shirts and matching banners, waving proudly the names of the different schools. Shouts of proclamation filled the gymnasium with every movement that was finished, injecting the performers with more determination than they had ever had before.
Auxiliary. If only I knew what that word meant. Once I am finished with my 60 seconds, I will look it up to see if my assumption is correct. Auxiliary seems as if it would resemble luxurious. Or as if it would have something to do with a horse because of the “ary” part. If only I knew. My words would be genuine if so. This is just babble.
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Auxiliary. I flipped the channel until AUX was in the corner of the screen. I smiled. I grabbed my controller. Pac-man here I come.
the cable that goes into the dvd player?? think army pants and green berets. red lipstick and shooting stars
the old auxiliary gym was opened for the first time in 50 years. it was closed down after it caught fire and the whole thing burned down.
The End
A port in a car where you can connect your iPod or mp3 player to play music through the car speakers. Can be shortened to its abbreviation of AUX. To do with connecting sound signals.
it means something extra or additional that is used along with the main one.
when someone help sombody else
This is one of those beautiful words that use the back of our tongues much like Women’s auxiliaries are put in the back of our minds.A word that may or may not be familiar to mouth and ear. Either way, beautiful.
I don’t know what to say. My vocabulary isn’t as strong as I thought it was. When I see this word I think of marching band, junior high and watching from the sidelines while I wished I could do that. I’ve spent so much of my life on the sidelines.
auxiliary .. sounds like a helping hand..something we all need every once in a while, something most people are too afraid to admit they need.. something most people forget to ask for.. we’re all in this together.. and although things will always change… we’ll always have an auxiliary by our side.
I know nothing about it, what does it mean?
Something fast. No that doesn’t sound write. Hm, well in french Aux is a type of pronoun. iliary sounds like dictionary, but I doubt either of those words correlate together into the meaning of auxiliary. I guess none of that matters. In the end, I have no idea what auxiliary means. I guess that’s how a lot of stuff works.
The auxiliary staff tried their very best to help me, but my problem was unsolvable for the time being. My brain was slowly blinking out and soon it would just stop and I would have nothing to think of in particular.
i have no idea what this word means but here goes: there once was a girl named auxiliary, she lived on saturn and saturn is made of gas so she had to be very light, in fact she was made of light, she floated around and then one day she found a bubble in the atmosphere. she was a little afraid but finally her curiosity got the best of her and she floated right into it. she instantly burst into a million tiny particles that scattered across the universe. you know that day that something got in your eye? you didnt notice, but it was a tiny peice of her, and it became a twinkle, that very same twinkle in your eye that caught the attention of your future husband of fifty years. all thanks to auxiliary :]
So I don’t really know what auxiliary means. I feel like it has something to do with war. Or like an alternative to something. If I could choose the meaning for auxiliary I would stipulate that it means ‘a type of military alternative’.
I didn’t know what the word auxiliary even meat until Kristin told me. I feel stupid now. Auxiliary is used when you don’t want to listen to the shitty radio stations we have in Wichita so you plug in your iPhone and listen to that instead!! (:
you don’t and it’s not wanted. Keep it for yourself. Introspect and retrospect. wanted but not defined. who are you to tell me otherwise. fuck you and your limitations
He pulled out his addendum to the list of suffixes she had given him just before she kissed him that one last time and headed out into the swirl of striking workers and police lines. “-ish, -ist,” He said to himself softly, remembering the taste of salt on her lips.
Auxiliary. Anytime I see this word I think military. Gun power!! All the power behind the tanks and guns and the bullets fly out and go BANG! BANG! Ohhhhhh someone is dieing from it!! :( NOOOO!! Don’t do that! It’s unthinkable! OHHHHH the HORRORRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!! What will become of me now? I have no one, you took it all away from me!!! YOU B*ST*RD!!!!!!! How could you do this to me?!
And they were supplemental, like vitamins. He couldn’t stand them. He couldn’t keep up without them, though, so maybe they were less of an auxiliary staff than he had originally thought. He held himself together every day he saw them, though, somehow.
She couldn’t keep her hands steady enough to tie the third knot.
Somewhere along the lines, she had lost her tough, confident demeanor. Just when she needed every bit of self-assurance she could possibly possess, she found herself scared and sniffling, crouching in the dark on the glass-strewn floor. She couldn’t really see what she was doing—hell, she couldn’t really see anything at all. But, she thought as she silently listened for footsteps, maybe it was better that way.
The rope bit into her hands as she fumbled with it in the darkness. She tried to think of what he had showed her all those years ago. She closed her eyes with concentration, and her hands slowly, hesitantly wrapped the rope into the right configuration of loops then slid the loose end through them. Feeling slightly proud, she leaned back, glass creating an almost inaudible crunch underneath her feet. She found that she was almost ridiculously happy that she could do this by herself after all, that she did not need any sort of auxiliary help. She could get herself out of this alone.
She tugged on the end of the rope experimentally and smirked with satisfied with its amount of slack. Now all she had left to do was to stay out of sight and wait.
Anytime I see this word I think military. Gun power!! All the power behind the tanks and guns and the bullets fly out and go BANG! BANG! Ohhhhhh someone is dieing from it!! :( NOOOO!! Don’t do that! It’s unthinkable! OHHHHH the HORRORRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!! What will become of me now? I have no one, you took it all away from me!!! YOU BASTARD!!!!!!! How could you do this to me?!
help and support aid
im not even really sure what the exact deffinition for this is, all i know is that sometimes it has to do with music, and i love music.
TITIES. titties titties titties titties titties and beer.
YEAH
yeahyeahyeah
wooo
titties n beer
woooo wooooooooooooooooooowoo
oscar the grouch
garbage can
emu. Alpaca llama llama duck BOOM.
OVERLOAD
Verbs. My sixth grade teacher would teach them relentlessly. Over and over and over again. New semester? New set of auxiliary verbs. It’s cruel that middle school students are forced to suffer through hearing about the mundane importance of these damn verbs.
The main force had been stayed out of sight. No one in the auxiliary had seen it for days. But they knew it was there, and the thought gave them strength. Theirs was a suicide mission; they had each volunteered to fill the ranks in this force. So many had stood forward that many did not get the chance to serve. But plenty did, and the time was nigh for them to make their move.
Stop giving me words that spark no emotion in me
and stop giving me men that do the same.
I’m tired of searching and I’m tired of being alone.
i don’t even know what this word means. it makes me anxious, mainly because it’s spelt similarly, and I have anxiety. A new word would be nice. Maybe when my time is over. I spelt one word wrong, oh well
you give smiles freely
but they stretch uneasy across your face.
when you really smile, you grimace
always holding back.
in the mornings i hear the
rough way you have of speaking.
your words are a white noise.
i bury myself in their warmth and changing tones.
you drink tea black with sugar.
you drink coffee with milk and sugar free.
even if people note your
idiosyncrasies, the bits of unique that
hang off
your fingers
still no one will
love you.
It’s dumb that you give me the same word. Which is why I’m writing about the word “tutti-fruity” instead. Tutti-fruity gay people make me happy because they decorate my cakes with little edible flowers. I eat penis with such ferocity that my saliva disentigrates skin.
My TV was freaking out again. The static shouted at me with “AUXILIARY” written across the screen in big green letters. It always did this when the weather was stormy.
auxilary is a hard word to write about especially because i do not know the meaning. i think it means importance or something but i am not posotive. hmm.
when I was kid my mom and dad encouraged me to auxiliary pioneer – to go out preaching for 60 hours a month. That would swallow most of the summer, but I didn’t know that. I hadn’t yet learned to be embarassed, to keep my parent’s religious views a secret. All I knew was that it made them happy.
I need some auxiliary support!
What?
I need some auxiliary support! I’ve never felt this way before! I am turning inside out! I’ve never cared more about someone’s wellbeing ever! Every neuron in my brain is firing! I want someone else to be excruciatingly happy! A depth of emotion is gushing through me so rapidly I can barely comprehend it! My hands tingle! My heart aches….I never knew it could ache like this! Oh my god the ache!!! I never knew I coulod miss someone like this! Is this how the rest of the world lives? Is this why people do the stupid things that they do? If I could just touch this person’s hand…their arm…their shoulder… they’d know the depth of my sincerity! I know it! What do I do?
Hold on.
What? What do you mean hold on? I’m dying here!
I’m just looking for my dictionary. I don’t know what the hell auxilary means.
these things are extra, not necessary. yet with out them many things in life would not be able to occur. guns would go without bullets
The beats of the auxiliary thundered in the gym, even smothering the sounds of the crowds as they watched the performance. A girl stood mesmerized from the line of the concession stand, not noticing when the young boy who was behind her stepped up in front of her. A few splotches in the crowd could be found with the same shirts and matching banners, waving proudly the names of the different schools. Shouts of proclamation filled the gymnasium with every movement that was finished, injecting the performers with more determination than they had ever had before.
Audible auxiliary augment aural auras.
Auxiliary. If only I knew what that word meant. Once I am finished with my 60 seconds, I will look it up to see if my assumption is correct. Auxiliary seems as if it would resemble luxurious. Or as if it would have something to do with a horse because of the “ary” part. If only I knew. My words would be genuine if so. This is just babble.
Confusing and tiring. Always and all the time.