of joy my grand daughter she is the best thing i have ever seen how i got to this i don’t know but it was the best day i had ever had
me
it was something beautiful, small, tiny. this small little bright, new bundle. depending her on now to care for it, love it. it was her new joy. her new life. something she will cherrish till her final breath.
she would not let it down.
reiuko
bundle
zabi
this is a test.
tester
Bundle of joy. Bundle of wood. Bundle up…which I am now because it’s so cold outside. I don’t think my heater can keep up. I need a snuggy. I miss seeing Ian in his little blue Snuggy.
Elaine
a bundle of twigs. in a forest. kindling. the innocent ingredients to a scorching fire.
JH
Blankets. Bedsheets. Scarves, hats, mitts.
Every time I am warm, I think of you.
Things that can be piled on the floor to make warm nests in my kitchen.
Things can are pulled from the washer to the dryer to the gentle hum of a nearby wash cycle.
Your favourite thing was doing laundry.
My favourite thing was you.
Blankets. Bedsheets. Scarves, hats, mitts.
Every time I am cold, I remember the day that you left.
mkay
Dare to tie all your memories in a bundle,
then throw it away
in a swamp
in a lake
in an endless ocean
and leave it sink?
and leave it fall?
Dare to rip your recollections apart
and never remember them again?
Dare to try to never remember
the sunny days of September
the rainy days of November
the snowy days of December
the windy days of death?
Dare to give up everything
for his or her love?
jennysweetie
renata likes good books
renata
Bundle of sticks, tied together and lit with a Zippo to make fire. A torch, an old-fashion, Indiana Jones kind of torch. Like ancient men, and even more ancient neanderthals would have used. I can’t spell neanderthal.
Christopher
The cat lay in her lap, a warm furry bundle of pulsating madness. When she reached to scratch his belly, he scratched her already chapped and cracked knuckles, drawing blood.
gino
uop
Anonymous
a bundle of joy packed with all the surprises in it.. Bundle it with your love and send it all u love… the bundle will keep on becoming big
shazneen
a bundle of joy, a child, their wonder, their innocence, their vulnerabilty of which they seem to be unaware. how amazing.
rylaine
bundle of clothes. banana bundle. bundle of cats.
Anonymous
So much is amazing and terrible of much another little thingy calle bundle. It is many thing fx a bundle of joy or a bundle of cash. Bloopers comes a bundle and man
D
There was no mistaking it, the package had arrived. The girl gulped as she slowly picked it up, the bundle squirming slightly.
“Congratulations… it’s a girl.” The Doctor said. She smiled.
“Welcome to the world, Katie.”
Jodie
What a little bundle of joy, came in the post this morning,. Lots of cardboard and packaging of course, but when that was strippred away, a bundle of fresh lasagne sheets, just
John Owen
Bundle of joy. There was a bundle of laundry on the floor. Jane picked it up and began sorting through it. Her mother had been kind enough to fold it all, neatly. It smelt of ginger and peppermint. She had no clue it was her mother’s birthday. And her laundry still sat.
Kass
“Wrap up,” Mom said, handing me another scarf to complement the trifecta already made up of hat and gloves. She seemed to ignore the scarf I already had on, but maybe she didn’t like the plaid.
“I’m not going to be gone long,” I complained, wrapping it tightly around my neck.
“It’s never a bad idea to bundle up,” she replied.
As I walked out, tripping on the ice and landing on the icy ground, I thought about how right Mom was and laughed.
Ashardofdreams
bundle? weak word… i have nothing to say about a bundle i never use the word… i have never had the pleasure/burden of a “bundle of joy” but honestly i have used or read the word bundle ever.
mf
Sam threw another bundle of clothes into the dryer and dug in his pocket for more change.
“Ah shit…” Coming up empty, he grabbed his jacket and pulled out his cellphone, about to call Dean and bitch at him for not giving him enough cash.
Then, as the voicemail answered, he remembered.
‘Hey, this is Dean. Leave your name and number and I’ll try to get back to you.’
Beep.
Sam’s chest tightened and he cleared his throat.
Lorra
of love. of joy. baby.
bundle of newspapers.
bundle of sticks. fire. warm. hot cocoa.
up because it’s cold outside. wear a scarf. coat. hat.
rebecca
Bundles are odd, I mean a bundle of sticks is a fag but that makes no sense because Cigarettes and gays are also fags. Then there’s the fact queer is another word for fag that is derogatory. Derogatory words however, seem to have double meanings. Like bitch is also a female dog.
ZJM
a savings
a baby
load
a good deal
being held, wrapped
package
underwear – penis
bobby
I want to be someones bundle of love, I want to be loved like I love chocolate – thats a lot of love. And my man would say ‘I love you, my little bundle of sweet nothings’.
Anonymous
there was a bundle of joy in the cradle. it was very cute and tiny. we’re not sure if it is a boy or a girl, not sure if we want to know. we’ll just kind of stare at it and wait for the damn thing to do a trick or something. that’s all we CAN do. i mean, c’mon. really? a baby?
dunny.
A big ol’ bundle of love! Most household pets are just that. Becoming part of the household that they reside in, animals truly can’t stop loving.
Jesska
Bundle of Lies, Bundle or snuggle, bundle of Monkies. That was a game that I used to play when I was little….oh wait, was that Barrel of Monkies?
Deondre' Jones
Faggot. A bundle of sticks. I don’t understand the connection, and I don’t know why a cigarette is called a fag either. I wish people were nicer to people. You know the whole universe could be behind an eye. And when people cry we could be losing galaxies.
Epilepsy Chablis
a bundle of sheets lying sloppily on a bed. throwing them angrily onto the floor. I lay down. staring back at the bundle staring back at me. I knew it was going to be a long day ahead. i picked up the bundle.
E-Anonymous
bundle up darling in these coldness. don’t let your heart freeze in this great game we see. bundle the cold away and never let it come again…bundle and see what it is you can be.
cec
BUNDLE. BUNDLE UP IN BLANKETS WHEN YOU’RE COLD. I’M COLD. I HAVE A COLD. USE NIQUIL. IT’S DROWWW-Z. YO.
WOW. I HAVE ALL A’S. DON’T MAKE FUN OF ME. I SUCK? WHAT. WHATWHATWHAT?
JUUPP
bundle
aT
I love being bundled up for winter, especially in bed. I don’t like scarfs around my neck, but wearing nice comfy winter boots is wonderful. The fluffy gloves that I bought from dollerama are great too! But the best is being under the covers with a nice pillow
Taisean
It was very gold out today. I seriously had to bundle up. I wore a sweater, a jacket, and my coat. Then I wrapped a scarf around part of my face and pulled a hat on. I even wore some long underwear under my jeans because it was just toooo cold.
R. Wiggly
she left it.
she just walked righ up and left it at the bottom of the stairs.
i couldn’t believe that she could do that.
or that she could walk away.
yeah. she walked away.
down the street, around the corner.
she left.
ㅆ미ㅛㅁ.
as i stepped outside of my cabin, the cold winter air hitting my face. i start to gather bundles of fire wood to make a fire to cook a nice breakfast to start the morning.
JoshGasm
cox cable.. firewood.. cold.. up .mang mang mang mang mang mang eat my bundled ball sack sucka
of joy my grand daughter she is the best thing i have ever seen how i got to this i don’t know but it was the best day i had ever had
it was something beautiful, small, tiny. this small little bright, new bundle. depending her on now to care for it, love it. it was her new joy. her new life. something she will cherrish till her final breath.
she would not let it down.
bundle
this is a test.
Bundle of joy. Bundle of wood. Bundle up…which I am now because it’s so cold outside. I don’t think my heater can keep up. I need a snuggy. I miss seeing Ian in his little blue Snuggy.
a bundle of twigs. in a forest. kindling. the innocent ingredients to a scorching fire.
Blankets. Bedsheets. Scarves, hats, mitts.
Every time I am warm, I think of you.
Things that can be piled on the floor to make warm nests in my kitchen.
Things can are pulled from the washer to the dryer to the gentle hum of a nearby wash cycle.
Your favourite thing was doing laundry.
My favourite thing was you.
Blankets. Bedsheets. Scarves, hats, mitts.
Every time I am cold, I remember the day that you left.
Dare to tie all your memories in a bundle,
then throw it away
in a swamp
in a lake
in an endless ocean
and leave it sink?
and leave it fall?
Dare to rip your recollections apart
and never remember them again?
Dare to try to never remember
the sunny days of September
the rainy days of November
the snowy days of December
the windy days of death?
Dare to give up everything
for his or her love?
renata likes good books
Bundle of sticks, tied together and lit with a Zippo to make fire. A torch, an old-fashion, Indiana Jones kind of torch. Like ancient men, and even more ancient neanderthals would have used. I can’t spell neanderthal.
The cat lay in her lap, a warm furry bundle of pulsating madness. When she reached to scratch his belly, he scratched her already chapped and cracked knuckles, drawing blood.
uop
a bundle of joy packed with all the surprises in it.. Bundle it with your love and send it all u love… the bundle will keep on becoming big
a bundle of joy, a child, their wonder, their innocence, their vulnerabilty of which they seem to be unaware. how amazing.
bundle of clothes. banana bundle. bundle of cats.
So much is amazing and terrible of much another little thingy calle bundle. It is many thing fx a bundle of joy or a bundle of cash. Bloopers comes a bundle and man
There was no mistaking it, the package had arrived. The girl gulped as she slowly picked it up, the bundle squirming slightly.
“Congratulations… it’s a girl.” The Doctor said. She smiled.
“Welcome to the world, Katie.”
What a little bundle of joy, came in the post this morning,. Lots of cardboard and packaging of course, but when that was strippred away, a bundle of fresh lasagne sheets, just
Bundle of joy. There was a bundle of laundry on the floor. Jane picked it up and began sorting through it. Her mother had been kind enough to fold it all, neatly. It smelt of ginger and peppermint. She had no clue it was her mother’s birthday. And her laundry still sat.
“Wrap up,” Mom said, handing me another scarf to complement the trifecta already made up of hat and gloves. She seemed to ignore the scarf I already had on, but maybe she didn’t like the plaid.
“I’m not going to be gone long,” I complained, wrapping it tightly around my neck.
“It’s never a bad idea to bundle up,” she replied.
As I walked out, tripping on the ice and landing on the icy ground, I thought about how right Mom was and laughed.
bundle? weak word… i have nothing to say about a bundle i never use the word… i have never had the pleasure/burden of a “bundle of joy” but honestly i have used or read the word bundle ever.
Sam threw another bundle of clothes into the dryer and dug in his pocket for more change.
“Ah shit…” Coming up empty, he grabbed his jacket and pulled out his cellphone, about to call Dean and bitch at him for not giving him enough cash.
Then, as the voicemail answered, he remembered.
‘Hey, this is Dean. Leave your name and number and I’ll try to get back to you.’
Beep.
Sam’s chest tightened and he cleared his throat.
of love. of joy. baby.
bundle of newspapers.
bundle of sticks. fire. warm. hot cocoa.
up because it’s cold outside. wear a scarf. coat. hat.
Bundles are odd, I mean a bundle of sticks is a fag but that makes no sense because Cigarettes and gays are also fags. Then there’s the fact queer is another word for fag that is derogatory. Derogatory words however, seem to have double meanings. Like bitch is also a female dog.
a savings
a baby
load
a good deal
being held, wrapped
package
underwear – penis
I want to be someones bundle of love, I want to be loved like I love chocolate – thats a lot of love. And my man would say ‘I love you, my little bundle of sweet nothings’.
there was a bundle of joy in the cradle. it was very cute and tiny. we’re not sure if it is a boy or a girl, not sure if we want to know. we’ll just kind of stare at it and wait for the damn thing to do a trick or something. that’s all we CAN do. i mean, c’mon. really? a baby?
A big ol’ bundle of love! Most household pets are just that. Becoming part of the household that they reside in, animals truly can’t stop loving.
Bundle of Lies, Bundle or snuggle, bundle of Monkies. That was a game that I used to play when I was little….oh wait, was that Barrel of Monkies?
Faggot. A bundle of sticks. I don’t understand the connection, and I don’t know why a cigarette is called a fag either. I wish people were nicer to people. You know the whole universe could be behind an eye. And when people cry we could be losing galaxies.
a bundle of sheets lying sloppily on a bed. throwing them angrily onto the floor. I lay down. staring back at the bundle staring back at me. I knew it was going to be a long day ahead. i picked up the bundle.
bundle up darling in these coldness. don’t let your heart freeze in this great game we see. bundle the cold away and never let it come again…bundle and see what it is you can be.
BUNDLE. BUNDLE UP IN BLANKETS WHEN YOU’RE COLD. I’M COLD. I HAVE A COLD. USE NIQUIL. IT’S DROWWW-Z. YO.
WOW. I HAVE ALL A’S. DON’T MAKE FUN OF ME. I SUCK? WHAT. WHATWHATWHAT?
bundle
I love being bundled up for winter, especially in bed. I don’t like scarfs around my neck, but wearing nice comfy winter boots is wonderful. The fluffy gloves that I bought from dollerama are great too! But the best is being under the covers with a nice pillow
It was very gold out today. I seriously had to bundle up. I wore a sweater, a jacket, and my coat. Then I wrapped a scarf around part of my face and pulled a hat on. I even wore some long underwear under my jeans because it was just toooo cold.
she left it.
she just walked righ up and left it at the bottom of the stairs.
i couldn’t believe that she could do that.
or that she could walk away.
yeah. she walked away.
down the street, around the corner.
she left.
as i stepped outside of my cabin, the cold winter air hitting my face. i start to gather bundles of fire wood to make a fire to cook a nice breakfast to start the morning.
cox cable.. firewood.. cold.. up .mang mang mang mang mang mang eat my bundled ball sack sucka
sticks. burning in the wind. abandonment.