a hot, hot, hot day in the saguaro desert. stranded and in need of water find a pond and drink drink drink but it does not quench my thirst and the water is not cold it is to hot, to boiling, to burning, not quenching.
anonymous
A pin lanced through the growing spot on my finger, and unfortunately some of it drops in the pot. The water devours it, and throws itself against the sides of the silver pot, glowing red on the bottom, just above the flame. The rest of it remains on my finger, thrown outward at the single flaming point of renewable anger, turning the bottom of me all red and hot.
Some days I enjoy the weather when it feels like it is boiling outside. Other days it takes my breath away, and I can’t breathe for the heat of it all.
hot water in bubbling silver pot what a neato exercise this is my brain is boiling my heart is racing it’s hot hot hot and I am bubbling over these iseas this juice this creative flow is all I ever wanted that and a pack of noodles
Kristy
i was so angry
how could she possibly have had the nerve to di such a thing
and then to go and tell others on top of all that
my blood was boiling
i could kill that girl.
It’s hot and i can’t breath. it’s an empty space with no borders and no one is here. I can see and feel everything but still i’m so alone.
Ava
It was like summer 365 days a year. She was tan and getting tanner. A trip to the beach would leave her with reverse raccoon eyes and a tan down below that made 80s porn even blush. We would spend time grooming hairs. Falling in and out of love over the next 2 years. Then the 5 after when we couldn’t figure out what we were doing.
El cafecito de olla es sin duda el mejor cafe del mundo. Uno de los consejos que Foder’s Best Traveling Advice gave me yesterday while I browsed the shelves at Borders, which is going bankrupt as we speak, was to sit and take your coffee like the locals, at the bar instead of at a table. Como le habre de hacer para poder tomar cafe de olla mexinaco en una barra en Italia? Foder no me respondio.
hot. today, too hot. Searing, glaring white heat. Sweat between the thighs, on the scalp….burning up in the shade. Boiling laundry….whites on the stove, in the copper, wreathed in rolling clouds of scorching steam
georgie
BOIL TOIL DOUBLE SPOIL. FIRE BURN AND CALDRON COIL. WORD! Something wicked this way comes.
Jo Shmo
The water boiled and i poured it over my Ramen Noodles. MMM Ramen. Nothing compares to the simplistic but wonderful taste of a steaming bowl of Ramen slipping down your throat.
Alexandra
boiling eggs is good. But boiling in chemistry is cool. But be careful don’t get burned! It will hurt. Boiling rhymes with oiling. Boiling is science and you learn about it in elementary school.
Donna
Sweat beads on my lip,nose and forehead, wiping it away doesn’t help. It just comes back. I lift my hair away from the back of my neck but it gives me no relief. How could the temperature be boiling even at this hour of the night?
Mel
boiling hot, on every spot
so down i drop, can never sugar-coat
It is boiling outside. 90 degrees and 100% humidity. Feels like a steam shower and I want to stay inside. There is no way imma go in the steamy outside til the temp goes down some.
Steph
its hot and steaming. it rolls and dips and flows from the pot, towering upward toward the clouds that are its kindred. The bubbles emerge from the surface. pustules that burst and pop, spreading its poison.
The water was absolutely boiling to the point where, as the girl looked inside of the pot, her glasses steamed over and her vision blurred. But she didn’t know if it was because her tears blinded her vision or because the boiling pot of water kept simmering, simmering, simmering.
Natalia
its hot in here. Boiling like the liquid from societies pot. they look, but they do not see beyond the froth of the liquid. Society only looks at the surface of life and others.
Daniel Armbrust
The boiling point. The point where the water begins to change from liquid into air. But also the point where a woman can’t take no more. The point where she says stop, to the man she loves, no more pain for me. The love is flying away, just as the water is, at the boiling point.
“Be careful, the soup’s boiling hot”, the waiter said while he put the plate in front of her. But she didn’t hear, she is deaf. Sometimes her mother would be boiling with anger because of all the things that could happen to her when she was on her own.
This morning I was boiling mad at my little Ellie girl after going home twice to get stuff that she had forgot. Not a good morning for the home team. Hopefully it will get better as the day goes on.
Linda Johnson
As the water boiled, the room got steamier and warmer. In fact, one would say it was boiling in there. And the uncomfortable environment raised the tension in the room, people’s blood was boiling. It looked like there was going to be a fight, but it all boiled down to nothing.
Chris
Water is boiling and it. I’m boiling some water to make potatoes and eggs, love to make spagetti but hate when the water over flows and spills over, Love to stand over a pot of boiling water and clear up my sinuses it works really great. Don’t know much to say so i’m going to write my name
Isabell Navarro
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Boiling is what you do to water when you need to cook something such as pasta or chicken. It aslo is what happens to your temper when you are extremely mad.
Korina
My mom used to have the water boiling in the morning with eggs in it, soft boiled eggs was my favorite.
Lisa Kihlstadius
The water is boiling. The lava is boiling. My bloodpressure is boiling. I don’t like things that are boiling. It hurts no matter what you do to avoid the pain, it is always there.
RaNae Tracy
The heat game through the glass panes. Tom sat in the demountable school building and stared at the streak of red goo that eased across the floor. “Get out of there,” yelled Miss Hawes. Tom didn’t want to go. He knew he’d done something wrong. But he couldn’t figure out what.
Adrienne
boilng water can awfuly hot it can heat up your house steam up your windows.
merri ann simmons
the boiling water is hot don’t touch it, the hot water in the pot is boiling. It will burn you if you touch it. The weather is boiling hot, there isn’t a cloud in the sky. If you put a frog in a pot and slowly turn up the heat he won’t jump out of the boiling pot.
Katelyn Norman
Boiling water is good when you want to drink a cup of coffe. Boiling water can be dangerous if you spill it on yourself.
Rebeca
Put the water on the stove and boil, boil, boil. When someone gets you a little upset you are boiling mad. I have no idea what else to say about the word.
Yolanda Hidalgo
The clouds are boiling over the mountains. Boiling and boiling. Will it rain, thunder, or lightning?
Shelley Reynolds
she could feel her bottled up feelings boiling as she boiled the soup in front of her. she stirred the cream of potatoes, with each stir getting faster as the thought of her husband sleeping with another woman angered her.
Jessica Leong
She was boiling. When I say boiling, I mean really pissed off. How many times had she begged him to stop stalking her? To stop driving by her house 20 times a day? To stop calling every five minutes. This was really the end of her rope. Time to take charge. Time to put an end to this bs.
yellowstone park
geysir
water
soup
nothing
anything
else
me
Urs
Food in my kitchen heat
water, liquid, condensation
evaporation. Boiling point is a common term in chemistry
you can burn a cold solod into a liquid.
scorching on your sakin because this burns
dont touch the stove unless you want to lose your hand
a hot, hot, hot day in the saguaro desert. stranded and in need of water find a pond and drink drink drink but it does not quench my thirst and the water is not cold it is to hot, to boiling, to burning, not quenching.
A pin lanced through the growing spot on my finger, and unfortunately some of it drops in the pot. The water devours it, and throws itself against the sides of the silver pot, glowing red on the bottom, just above the flame. The rest of it remains on my finger, thrown outward at the single flaming point of renewable anger, turning the bottom of me all red and hot.
kettle, saucepan, egg, hot, weather,
boiling! OMG, I am soooo boiling HOT!
Some days I enjoy the weather when it feels like it is boiling outside. Other days it takes my breath away, and I can’t breathe for the heat of it all.
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hot water in bubbling silver pot what a neato exercise this is my brain is boiling my heart is racing it’s hot hot hot and I am bubbling over these iseas this juice this creative flow is all I ever wanted that and a pack of noodles
i was so angry
how could she possibly have had the nerve to di such a thing
and then to go and tell others on top of all that
my blood was boiling
i could kill that girl.
It’s hot and i can’t breath. it’s an empty space with no borders and no one is here. I can see and feel everything but still i’m so alone.
It was like summer 365 days a year. She was tan and getting tanner. A trip to the beach would leave her with reverse raccoon eyes and a tan down below that made 80s porn even blush. We would spend time grooming hairs. Falling in and out of love over the next 2 years. Then the 5 after when we couldn’t figure out what we were doing.
El cafecito de olla es sin duda el mejor cafe del mundo. Uno de los consejos que Foder’s Best Traveling Advice gave me yesterday while I browsed the shelves at Borders, which is going bankrupt as we speak, was to sit and take your coffee like the locals, at the bar instead of at a table. Como le habre de hacer para poder tomar cafe de olla mexinaco en una barra en Italia? Foder no me respondio.
hot. today, too hot. Searing, glaring white heat. Sweat between the thighs, on the scalp….burning up in the shade. Boiling laundry….whites on the stove, in the copper, wreathed in rolling clouds of scorching steam
BOIL TOIL DOUBLE SPOIL. FIRE BURN AND CALDRON COIL. WORD! Something wicked this way comes.
The water boiled and i poured it over my Ramen Noodles. MMM Ramen. Nothing compares to the simplistic but wonderful taste of a steaming bowl of Ramen slipping down your throat.
boiling eggs is good. But boiling in chemistry is cool. But be careful don’t get burned! It will hurt. Boiling rhymes with oiling. Boiling is science and you learn about it in elementary school.
Sweat beads on my lip,nose and forehead, wiping it away doesn’t help. It just comes back. I lift my hair away from the back of my neck but it gives me no relief. How could the temperature be boiling even at this hour of the night?
boiling hot, on every spot
so down i drop, can never sugar-coat
It is boiling outside. 90 degrees and 100% humidity. Feels like a steam shower and I want to stay inside. There is no way imma go in the steamy outside til the temp goes down some.
its hot and steaming. it rolls and dips and flows from the pot, towering upward toward the clouds that are its kindred. The bubbles emerge from the surface. pustules that burst and pop, spreading its poison.
hot, Louisiana, steam, humidity, craw-fish, water, roof, car, soup, chocolate,
The water was absolutely boiling to the point where, as the girl looked inside of the pot, her glasses steamed over and her vision blurred. But she didn’t know if it was because her tears blinded her vision or because the boiling pot of water kept simmering, simmering, simmering.
its hot in here. Boiling like the liquid from societies pot. they look, but they do not see beyond the froth of the liquid. Society only looks at the surface of life and others.
The boiling point. The point where the water begins to change from liquid into air. But also the point where a woman can’t take no more. The point where she says stop, to the man she loves, no more pain for me. The love is flying away, just as the water is, at the boiling point.
“Be careful, the soup’s boiling hot”, the waiter said while he put the plate in front of her. But she didn’t hear, she is deaf. Sometimes her mother would be boiling with anger because of all the things that could happen to her when she was on her own.
This morning I was boiling mad at my little Ellie girl after going home twice to get stuff that she had forgot. Not a good morning for the home team. Hopefully it will get better as the day goes on.
As the water boiled, the room got steamier and warmer. In fact, one would say it was boiling in there. And the uncomfortable environment raised the tension in the room, people’s blood was boiling. It looked like there was going to be a fight, but it all boiled down to nothing.
Water is boiling and it. I’m boiling some water to make potatoes and eggs, love to make spagetti but hate when the water over flows and spills over, Love to stand over a pot of boiling water and clear up my sinuses it works really great. Don’t know much to say so i’m going to write my name
Isabell Navarro
Boiling is what you do to water when you need to cook something such as pasta or chicken. It aslo is what happens to your temper when you are extremely mad.
My mom used to have the water boiling in the morning with eggs in it, soft boiled eggs was my favorite.
The water is boiling. The lava is boiling. My bloodpressure is boiling. I don’t like things that are boiling. It hurts no matter what you do to avoid the pain, it is always there.
The heat game through the glass panes. Tom sat in the demountable school building and stared at the streak of red goo that eased across the floor. “Get out of there,” yelled Miss Hawes. Tom didn’t want to go. He knew he’d done something wrong. But he couldn’t figure out what.
boilng water can awfuly hot it can heat up your house steam up your windows.
the boiling water is hot don’t touch it, the hot water in the pot is boiling. It will burn you if you touch it. The weather is boiling hot, there isn’t a cloud in the sky. If you put a frog in a pot and slowly turn up the heat he won’t jump out of the boiling pot.
Boiling water is good when you want to drink a cup of coffe. Boiling water can be dangerous if you spill it on yourself.
Put the water on the stove and boil, boil, boil. When someone gets you a little upset you are boiling mad. I have no idea what else to say about the word.
The clouds are boiling over the mountains. Boiling and boiling. Will it rain, thunder, or lightning?
she could feel her bottled up feelings boiling as she boiled the soup in front of her. she stirred the cream of potatoes, with each stir getting faster as the thought of her husband sleeping with another woman angered her.
She was boiling. When I say boiling, I mean really pissed off. How many times had she begged him to stop stalking her? To stop driving by her house 20 times a day? To stop calling every five minutes. This was really the end of her rope. Time to take charge. Time to put an end to this bs.
yellowstone park
geysir
water
soup
nothing
anything
else
me
Food in my kitchen heat
water, liquid, condensation
evaporation. Boiling point is a common term in chemistry
you can burn a cold solod into a liquid.
scorching on your sakin because this burns
dont touch the stove unless you want to lose your hand