life is available to us all living. go out and live your life. live it while your living. its available.
val
You’re the last available thing that reminds me of him. You’re the last raindrop in my storm of life. I look back at all our old conversations a talk to you friends and i am surprised at what a different life you lived with me.
Christine
When the booth finally became vacant, it seemed like I’d been waiting for hours, but it was probably more like twenty minutes or so. Queueing has that ability. It sucks all available happy thoughts into a chasm of nothingness, where they sink, all feathery and papered, to die a black and tarry death on the bottom. The previous occupant had spilled something on the floor, it stank of artificial strawberries and was a shade of red that couldn’t possibly have had a natural origin. I swallowed in an attempt to summon some saliva, and removed my jewellery, dropping it into the pocket on the back of the door. I picked up the handset and spoke, “I’m ready, do it.”
She walks through the crowd and people see her anew. Somehow, there is a new glaze to her skin, a new twinkle to her eyes, and a new flowing to her hair. She walks differently, perhaps because of the new attention. They think that because her relationship has just ended, she is open to all. Available. Available. A new person to flirt with and love and break. She’s totally ready for new emotions. It’s not like she has any left over from her past relationship. No. She’s instantly available, the boys think. A new girl to play with.
Estaba disponible en los días feriados, en cada día de asueto en que la madrugaba la encontraba atorada en el vapor de un sollozo. Pero siempre se levantaba con una sonrisa impecable entre las piernas para recibirlo.
“I”m not available” he sighed shutting his planner. I roll my eyes and walk away “I’m not available” I mimicked. Walking away extremely upset. Why do we even use that word? Available. Ugh stupid. Stupid people. Everyones available. Retarded.
brick
I don’t know why I did it but I did. HE was totally available but I turned him down. What’s WRONG with me?! He’s the cutest guy in junior high but I said NO. To Brandon Christopher.
Sophie
we’re moving in sync, but we’re not actually thinking
our lips our moving, but our minds are miles away
you’re this close to me, but so far away
when will you be available again?
so we can meet again, heart to heart
because it’s lonely and cold where I am
lost, the shadows wrapping me away
vikings don’t wear horned helms
and it goes on and on without an end
She was not available. I tried her number again, but the phone went straight to voice mail. She said she would pick up. I hoped that this was just a misunderstanding – that she had forgotten. But deep down I felt pretty certain that she was ignoring me. I tried again. I was convinced. I tried again,
then she picked up.
Davebo
She was. She was available for the date. She was going to put on her 2nd favorite dress, sloppily apply makeup, and wear high heels that were too big. This was the date that she had underestimated for so long, but was going to be change her life as she knew it.
The room was available. They had been waiting a long time, and now they had their chance.
It was the only room that would do, with just the right view overlooking the courtyard. The courtyard in which the famous Mr. Green would soon make his appearance. His last appearance.
I am technically available. It has awhile since I have been attached to someone. I tell people that I really do not want or need a significant other but I am lying. I think a lot about how lonely I am and imagine different scenarios and getting married.
pendragon
I’m available where I should be because I want to be available. Availability doesn’t exist really. As the mind is always preoccupied with lively matter. This test is stupid because it gave me an extra 60 seconds. i.e. minute because i clicked back. I can write forever but I don’t want to.
Alaa
It’s like when you’re heart is open to everything. It’s like an open book, door, or eyes. It sees the world. It’s available to be vulnerable.
Myiah
“So, are you available?”
There was something about being asked to work on a Friday night at the last minute that offended me. It offended me more the more people who did it. It was like word had been passed around the kitchen that I was a loser with no life, and if you dumped crap into my lap at the last minute, I’d have nothing better to do than to roll with it. Downright insulting!
Unfortunately, it was also true. I didn’t usually have much going on on Friday nights; why not pick up a few hours? So even though I was glowering, I decided to do what I knew was the smart thing. “Yeah. I don’t have anything going on tomorrow.”
always there for you. Never asking any questions. AS you wish.
Melissa
I’m available. I’m single. What exactly does it mean to be “available”? Are you emotionally, physically, or mentally available?
Karlene Bailey
Funny how this seems like such a truly important thing to be. And, yet, so hard to grasp without losing everything. Is my love for her strong enough to keep me caged? Yes, is the short answer. But is my love for her strong enough to climb through the bars? Yes.
available is a word like no other because it means to be free: open space sea now it’s open open open filled with teddy bears stuffing now Christmas trees lights now open open open light sea beautiful
I want to always be available to my friends because I care a lot about them. They all mean so much to me and since some of them helped me I want to try and help them if they need it. People should always have someone or somewhere to turn to if they need it.
he is available okay he is accepted he is here at this time he is on time because he is available he is open and she is waiting for him because he is not available right now and i can do everything i want ha ha because
sterre
The bus was jammed with passengers carrying shopping bags and backpacks and briefcases. She eased into the only seat available beside a porcine grandmother-type and held her breath. Something smelled and someone coughed. She averted her eyes and caught sight of the tattered paperback her seatmate clutched. The Temptress. Oh, she thought, maybe this sardine can has a silver lining.
We like what is available, but is that what we reach for? There is no competition, no drive, and no love for something that is “available”, especially if it is easy. What we drive for is the unavailable: the difficult, the taken, the unreachable. Because, once we achieve that, we feel accomplished.
Matthew
AAARRRRGGGGHHHH!!!!! Open availability sucks!!!!! It’s my time away from my husband, my little girl, my life. It’s all I can do not to throw in the towel.
Dawn
Hello I’m available. I am a single girl from the outskirts of Northern Minnesota. My friends tell me to try dive bars and other places to find guys. But no, I try prostitution.
MadisonCro
Hello, I’m available. MAny people don’t try to get themselves out there like this, but I do. Some people try dive bars and online dating. Not me. I try strip clubs and prostitution. I’m available.
madison
As the poison that I stupidly ingested, the poison some call school food, flies out of my throat, all I want is for someone to reach out and give me a hug and tell me that it’s all going to be okay. But my voice just echoes off these walls, and once again, I’m left futilely wrapping my arms around myself in an embrace to give some kind of comfort.
i feel like im always available to everyone , everyone who arent always available to me and sometimes i wish i would be unavailable and they would feel in my position but thats just not how life is, im always the available one and always have time for the people who dont have time for me its just the way i am and its the way i’ll always be i will always make time for people who dont deserve it.
watermelondrea
I wasn’t avaliable for these kind of things. Nothing personal, I just didn’t appreciate the sports, especially hockey. Didn’t I have something more important to do, instead of pretend to be avaliable for someone to come and pester, driving me insane and making me wish I was dead? Besides, the last time I did table work I was getting asked about my personal life, and people were touching my face. I don’t like people touching my face.
Christina
Today I am not.
Busy of feelings
and thoughs.
So many meetings
for me to go,
I shall be there
this is what I feel.
But I should wait,
everything will come,
at its moment
I know.
Verfügbar also. Heute steht mir nichts zur Verfügung. Nichts, worüber ich schreiben könnte jedenfalls. Bin ziemlich müde, ziemlich platt. Hoffe auf ein paar schöne Träume. Vielleicht bin ich dann morgen bei der Arbeit auch wieder für anspruchsvollere Dinge verfügbar als für das stupide Ausmalen von kleinen Vierecken auf Mathe-Papier.
Today I am not.
Busy of feelings
and thoughs
So many meetings
for me to go,
I shall be present
on the greetings,
but no
I can’t, I shall go.
redvelvet
When there were only three chairs left, he had to take one. The last one he found had a broken leg, but sat anyway. The plane ride was something of interest to him and he’d take a disconnected chair if it meant that he’d get to his location in time.
Nolan
When one is in love, they make themselves available to their lover at all times. It should not matter what the circumstance may be, they are there.
There wasn’t much time. She knew this. As soon as the option was available, she knew she had to snatch it. It was a once in a lifetime opportunity for anyone.
And yet somehow she couldn’t do it. She glanced beside her and realized that she wasn’t willing to give all this up for something like that. Even if she’d spent her life yearning for it, she was somehow in a better place.
Cindy
I’ll not be available on that day. Geez, where does curtesy end and honesty begin?
people say, oh i am available. what is that supposed to mean? oh i am ready to have a boyfriend or find love. love is supposed to find you, sometimes i think people forget that.
free, phone, unavailable, there, single
life is available to us all living. go out and live your life. live it while your living. its available.
You’re the last available thing that reminds me of him. You’re the last raindrop in my storm of life. I look back at all our old conversations a talk to you friends and i am surprised at what a different life you lived with me.
When the booth finally became vacant, it seemed like I’d been waiting for hours, but it was probably more like twenty minutes or so. Queueing has that ability. It sucks all available happy thoughts into a chasm of nothingness, where they sink, all feathery and papered, to die a black and tarry death on the bottom. The previous occupant had spilled something on the floor, it stank of artificial strawberries and was a shade of red that couldn’t possibly have had a natural origin. I swallowed in an attempt to summon some saliva, and removed my jewellery, dropping it into the pocket on the back of the door. I picked up the handset and spoke, “I’m ready, do it.”
She walks through the crowd and people see her anew. Somehow, there is a new glaze to her skin, a new twinkle to her eyes, and a new flowing to her hair. She walks differently, perhaps because of the new attention. They think that because her relationship has just ended, she is open to all. Available. Available. A new person to flirt with and love and break. She’s totally ready for new emotions. It’s not like she has any left over from her past relationship. No. She’s instantly available, the boys think. A new girl to play with.
Estaba disponible en los días feriados, en cada día de asueto en que la madrugaba la encontraba atorada en el vapor de un sollozo. Pero siempre se levantaba con una sonrisa impecable entre las piernas para recibirlo.
“I”m not available” he sighed shutting his planner. I roll my eyes and walk away “I’m not available” I mimicked. Walking away extremely upset. Why do we even use that word? Available. Ugh stupid. Stupid people. Everyones available. Retarded.
I don’t know why I did it but I did. HE was totally available but I turned him down. What’s WRONG with me?! He’s the cutest guy in junior high but I said NO. To Brandon Christopher.
we’re moving in sync, but we’re not actually thinking
our lips our moving, but our minds are miles away
you’re this close to me, but so far away
when will you be available again?
so we can meet again, heart to heart
because it’s lonely and cold where I am
lost, the shadows wrapping me away
vikings don’t wear horned helms
and it goes on and on without an end
She was not available. I tried her number again, but the phone went straight to voice mail. She said she would pick up. I hoped that this was just a misunderstanding – that she had forgotten. But deep down I felt pretty certain that she was ignoring me. I tried again. I was convinced. I tried again,
then she picked up.
She was. She was available for the date. She was going to put on her 2nd favorite dress, sloppily apply makeup, and wear high heels that were too big. This was the date that she had underestimated for so long, but was going to be change her life as she knew it.
the availability of the word available, is available.
The room was available. They had been waiting a long time, and now they had their chance.
It was the only room that would do, with just the right view overlooking the courtyard. The courtyard in which the famous Mr. Green would soon make his appearance. His last appearance.
It would only take a few minutes to set up.
I am technically available. It has awhile since I have been attached to someone. I tell people that I really do not want or need a significant other but I am lying. I think a lot about how lonely I am and imagine different scenarios and getting married.
I’m available where I should be because I want to be available. Availability doesn’t exist really. As the mind is always preoccupied with lively matter. This test is stupid because it gave me an extra 60 seconds. i.e. minute because i clicked back. I can write forever but I don’t want to.
It’s like when you’re heart is open to everything. It’s like an open book, door, or eyes. It sees the world. It’s available to be vulnerable.
“So, are you available?”
There was something about being asked to work on a Friday night at the last minute that offended me. It offended me more the more people who did it. It was like word had been passed around the kitchen that I was a loser with no life, and if you dumped crap into my lap at the last minute, I’d have nothing better to do than to roll with it. Downright insulting!
Unfortunately, it was also true. I didn’t usually have much going on on Friday nights; why not pick up a few hours? So even though I was glowering, I decided to do what I knew was the smart thing. “Yeah. I don’t have anything going on tomorrow.”
always there for you. Never asking any questions. AS you wish.
I’m available. I’m single. What exactly does it mean to be “available”? Are you emotionally, physically, or mentally available?
Funny how this seems like such a truly important thing to be. And, yet, so hard to grasp without losing everything. Is my love for her strong enough to keep me caged? Yes, is the short answer. But is my love for her strong enough to climb through the bars? Yes.
available is a word like no other because it means to be free: open space sea now it’s open open open filled with teddy bears stuffing now Christmas trees lights now open open open light sea beautiful
I want to always be available to my friends because I care a lot about them. They all mean so much to me and since some of them helped me I want to try and help them if they need it. People should always have someone or somewhere to turn to if they need it.
he is available okay he is accepted he is here at this time he is on time because he is available he is open and she is waiting for him because he is not available right now and i can do everything i want ha ha because
The bus was jammed with passengers carrying shopping bags and backpacks and briefcases. She eased into the only seat available beside a porcine grandmother-type and held her breath. Something smelled and someone coughed. She averted her eyes and caught sight of the tattered paperback her seatmate clutched. The Temptress. Oh, she thought, maybe this sardine can has a silver lining.
We like what is available, but is that what we reach for? There is no competition, no drive, and no love for something that is “available”, especially if it is easy. What we drive for is the unavailable: the difficult, the taken, the unreachable. Because, once we achieve that, we feel accomplished.
AAARRRRGGGGHHHH!!!!! Open availability sucks!!!!! It’s my time away from my husband, my little girl, my life. It’s all I can do not to throw in the towel.
Hello I’m available. I am a single girl from the outskirts of Northern Minnesota. My friends tell me to try dive bars and other places to find guys. But no, I try prostitution.
Hello, I’m available. MAny people don’t try to get themselves out there like this, but I do. Some people try dive bars and online dating. Not me. I try strip clubs and prostitution. I’m available.
As the poison that I stupidly ingested, the poison some call school food, flies out of my throat, all I want is for someone to reach out and give me a hug and tell me that it’s all going to be okay. But my voice just echoes off these walls, and once again, I’m left futilely wrapping my arms around myself in an embrace to give some kind of comfort.
i feel like im always available to everyone , everyone who arent always available to me and sometimes i wish i would be unavailable and they would feel in my position but thats just not how life is, im always the available one and always have time for the people who dont have time for me its just the way i am and its the way i’ll always be i will always make time for people who dont deserve it.
I wasn’t avaliable for these kind of things. Nothing personal, I just didn’t appreciate the sports, especially hockey. Didn’t I have something more important to do, instead of pretend to be avaliable for someone to come and pester, driving me insane and making me wish I was dead? Besides, the last time I did table work I was getting asked about my personal life, and people were touching my face. I don’t like people touching my face.
Today I am not.
Busy of feelings
and thoughs.
So many meetings
for me to go,
I shall be there
this is what I feel.
But I should wait,
everything will come,
at its moment
I know.
Verfügbar also. Heute steht mir nichts zur Verfügung. Nichts, worüber ich schreiben könnte jedenfalls. Bin ziemlich müde, ziemlich platt. Hoffe auf ein paar schöne Träume. Vielleicht bin ich dann morgen bei der Arbeit auch wieder für anspruchsvollere Dinge verfügbar als für das stupide Ausmalen von kleinen Vierecken auf Mathe-Papier.
Today I am not.
Busy of feelings
and thoughs
So many meetings
for me to go,
I shall be present
on the greetings,
but no
I can’t, I shall go.
When there were only three chairs left, he had to take one. The last one he found had a broken leg, but sat anyway. The plane ride was something of interest to him and he’d take a disconnected chair if it meant that he’d get to his location in time.
When one is in love, they make themselves available to their lover at all times. It should not matter what the circumstance may be, they are there.
There wasn’t much time. She knew this. As soon as the option was available, she knew she had to snatch it. It was a once in a lifetime opportunity for anyone.
And yet somehow she couldn’t do it. She glanced beside her and realized that she wasn’t willing to give all this up for something like that. Even if she’d spent her life yearning for it, she was somehow in a better place.
I’ll not be available on that day. Geez, where does curtesy end and honesty begin?
people say, oh i am available. what is that supposed to mean? oh i am ready to have a boyfriend or find love. love is supposed to find you, sometimes i think people forget that.
When i went to the store yesterday they only had black olives available….. No green…. how mean? that was rude!! they must hate me!