let’s centrifuge the world, so that the people of different races, religions, sexual orientations, backgrounds, and ideals will blend, come together as one. not one less, not one more. now that’s a whole new world.
The baseball cap she wore was once her father’s. She wore it night and day, without restraint or restriction, regardless of what others might say. They scoffed, laughed, told her it was silly. But because it held so much meaning to her, she didn’t care. Her father had passed away just three years prior. And it was what she had left of him.
Kaylee
cap and gown. graduation. Class of 2010. Class of 2012. End of high school. College. Baseball cap.
Courtney
Life is a blessing and should be lived. I do not want to spend my days tasting the grapes but never drinking the wine.
Paula Kate Prince-Meserole
PaulaKate Prince-Meserole
His cap was large, and spacious, so that several things could fit inside. Not wooly things or hairy things, but smooth, supple ones. His cap kept thoughts from escaping out into the cool, cold air. Without his cap, unfortunately, he was nothing. His cap kept the warmth around him, and made sure that he could accomplish great things.
Ben
There was a jade cap over the filmy net, and as the fish gasped and flopped about on the floor of the boat, I walked myself around and around the circumference of the entrapment, feeling enormous and strange
The cap often represents closure to me. The ending. The most you can take, but is it really. Isn’t a cap removable? I feel myself reaching new limits. Growing stronger every day. I have no cap. No ending. No stop.
Emily
Um this made me think of french class about two years ago (nearly three now) when we learned the word for cap, chapeau, and my friend Zoe adored saying that word for some reason. It not only means hat, but can be used to mean “well done”, as in “hats off to you”. I’ve always found that interesting.
You’ve reached the maximum, how much more can you ruin something? You’re at the cap, the peak. You’re space is out. There’s nothing else that can be done. That’s the end, and there’s nothing else that you’re allowed to add. Because that’s the cap, the maximum, the end point.
Haley
Cap can be many things. It can be like the cap of your water bottle. It keeps your water from spilling and keeps it sealed tight. It can also be like a baseball cap. It’s a type of hat. It’s cap. Or it could be like a cap gun. But I refer to it most as a cap of a bottle.
Nicole
a cap is on top of a bottle that are recognizable by being hard to recipe in our environmental. they rock
Olivia
baseball cap. Put a cap on a bottle. To cap off a great day. Another baseball cap on top of a water bottle with a cap. Captions under a picture. Captain the horse. captain Hook. Cappy Stappy. Lemon Pappy. Caps galore! And this is my cap story.
ella
the cap on my sanity spiralled away at his words, my life tumbling into an abyss of confusion and utter solitude.
Annie George
You can either drink, or you dont. Thats always your choice, do you think is worth the risk? then you do it, and it can take you anywhere. And i am not talking about alcohol.
patri
You’re wearing a cap at graduation. You hate the darn thing because the little feathery thing keeps smacking you in the face. You sit threw two and half’s hours of pointless talking.
Marisa Menard
A boy wore a cap. it was purple and green. he liked the cap. everyone was happy about the cap. the cap moved. there was a cat under the cap. I can’t think of anything else to write so I’m just going to say CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP. Cap. cap. cap. hat. cap. bonnet. cap. cape. cap. cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap acp cap apc cap cap cap cap cap cap acp acap cap cap cap cap cap acp cap
Shoutout
I placed it on my head, and thought “wow, its perfect!” It had the Boston Red Sox logo, which is my favorite team. I couldn’t believe my luck at finding it in the street. Especially in New York. But hey, that’s life, and today it was a good life.
Ginny Mashing
The cap was too tight, I struggled to twist it of to no avail. The man sitting alone in the seat next to mine watched, a grin on his stubbly face. Would he offer his assistance or just stare at me while I showed a lack of feminine prowess in my inability to undo a simple lid?
cap of an ice sculpture baseball cap. really want ot go to a baseball game
i have a cap belonging to joe, a vagabondz one. its way to small for my head. looks cool though. want to bring it home to show everyone
Leoni
a hat or a cover for something.
Or a captain (shortened).
kat
Driving along the freeway, minding our own business, a Volovo hub cap went flying by. Eventually it stopped and I picked it up. That was the only way I knew it was a Volvo. I made a guitar out of it.
Only fools wear their baseball caps with the sticker still on them.
Susan
There was a cap to my anger. I didn’t think it would be reached, but it was. There was never anyone who could ever infuriate me as much as him. I wish I had never laid eyes on him and his stupid yellow rain slicker and stupid NO hat. If only I could rewind time and start over again.
R
baseball cap you wear on your head. good for bad hair days can support a team you love or show you went to a game. can be something to remember a special moment or a way of showing you love someone by giving them something from a team they support. can be advertising for a business keep the sun out of your eyes.
Debbie
there is a blue cap on the little boy’s head. it is meant to keep the sun out of his eyes while he is working. where does he work? in the fields along side with his parents in the strawberry fields. long hours in the sun.
Susan
Well the top of my head is where I keep my thinking cap. Some days it doesn’t seem plugged in or turned on. Other days it lights up with new ideas. Today is a medium cap day. How long does this go on for? It’s kind of fun but also I’m nervous I’ll run out of time.
Lorrie Morgan-Ferrero
I scanned the crowd, i had to find him. “Look for the red ball cap.” I told myself again and again. I had hoped this would be a good day. I had finally convinced my ex-wife to let me take my son out for the day and i had lost him.
Tuck
Cap? As in the cap of a bottle, or possibly capacity. Well, our world is full past it’s capacity I can tell you that right now. Humans are going to slowly use up every resource available to them until we literally die with nothing left. We are reproducing way too fast and have become incapable of accepting that we cannot have everything we wish for.
Jessica Neko
I don’t really know what it means. In french, suivre le cap (follow the cap), means ‘follow that direction’. Like when you’re sailing. Or just on a boat. It applies to life in general too i guess.
beatrice
The cap was red and was beautiful. It sat atop the head of an old man wearing a brown suede jacket. He sat on the park bench and munched on a piece of stale bread, while staring off into space. Hmmm where to go today, he thought.
Laura
Cap. She twisted off the cap of the Seagram’s gin bottle and began to drink. She drank and drank and drank until Jenny tapped her shoulder. But she didn’t feel it. And she didn’t hear her fiance mutter “You know what happened last time you had gin”. She was so set on finishing the bottle that she couldn’t see or hear anything. It needed to be empty. Just like she felt inside. Maybe then her sadness would stop. Maybe then the sun would shine again.
There was once a little boy walking down the street with his grandfather. His grandfather told him that bhe would always be happy if he kept his eyes above his cap. The little boy didn’t understand, until one day, when Hitler led his parade down the street. Then, the boy knew he could never be looked down upon if he kept his eyes above his cap.
Halle
The bottle cap was green and blur and red. Cap he said. IlL pop a cap if you don’t give me back what’s rightfully mine. I stuttered. I took the cap off my head. Nice baseball cap… Baseball I use to play that when I was younger. Young and all the bottle caps were monochromatic. They were on beer bottles and heads and spaghetti sauce jars not guns pointed at your head. And like the time I spilled the sauce on the floor I was in trouble again. Over a cap.
The little girl held hands with her father, his Reds cap placed on her head. It slid over her eyes and she giggled as he pulled it back up, kissing her on the nose. He picked her up and spun her around, the cap flying off her head and fluttered to the ground. He laughed and picked it up, carrying her to the car.
I have a little purple cap I always wear. I’ve had it ever since I was a kid. It still fits only because of the fact I have a dramatic deformation that keeps my head from growing with the rest of my body. It kind of sucks, but at least I have my purple cap.
Carrie
ocean seas on rainy days with choppy water there are white caps, boats get tossed about that have names with capital letters, as if they are trying to shout their names in case the boat goes down. white caps are scary.
Melissa
I saw a man from across the room. He had a red baseball cap on and a very angry look on his face. His wife just stomped away from him in what look like a rage. They must be having a fight. As my gaze travels the room, I catch glimpse of another cap but this time on a women in green. She was with a man in a gray coat. They seemed to be meeting for the first time and where chatting over a glass of wine. The world from the eyes of a wall flower is very interesting. Its amazing the things ones imagination can think of.
Danielle Tuck
we should be doing things
so lets go to sleep
together
// Thanks.
let’s centrifuge the world, so that the people of different races, religions, sexual orientations, backgrounds, and ideals will blend, come together as one. not one less, not one more. now that’s a whole new world.
The baseball cap she wore was once her father’s. She wore it night and day, without restraint or restriction, regardless of what others might say. They scoffed, laughed, told her it was silly. But because it held so much meaning to her, she didn’t care. Her father had passed away just three years prior. And it was what she had left of him.
cap and gown. graduation. Class of 2010. Class of 2012. End of high school. College. Baseball cap.
Life is a blessing and should be lived. I do not want to spend my days tasting the grapes but never drinking the wine.
Paula Kate Prince-Meserole
His cap was large, and spacious, so that several things could fit inside. Not wooly things or hairy things, but smooth, supple ones. His cap kept thoughts from escaping out into the cool, cold air. Without his cap, unfortunately, he was nothing. His cap kept the warmth around him, and made sure that he could accomplish great things.
There was a jade cap over the filmy net, and as the fish gasped and flopped about on the floor of the boat, I walked myself around and around the circumference of the entrapment, feeling enormous and strange
The cap often represents closure to me. The ending. The most you can take, but is it really. Isn’t a cap removable? I feel myself reaching new limits. Growing stronger every day. I have no cap. No ending. No stop.
Um this made me think of french class about two years ago (nearly three now) when we learned the word for cap, chapeau, and my friend Zoe adored saying that word for some reason. It not only means hat, but can be used to mean “well done”, as in “hats off to you”. I’ve always found that interesting.
“Captain” Tony said, holding the body between his hands. He had never felt lighter.
“Stark” Steve coughed, and some blood spilled over his parted lips. “Glad you came to see me off”
“Don’t say that” Tony countered, flying as fast as possible. “It’s not over yet”
You’ve reached the maximum, how much more can you ruin something? You’re at the cap, the peak. You’re space is out. There’s nothing else that can be done. That’s the end, and there’s nothing else that you’re allowed to add. Because that’s the cap, the maximum, the end point.
Cap can be many things. It can be like the cap of your water bottle. It keeps your water from spilling and keeps it sealed tight. It can also be like a baseball cap. It’s a type of hat. It’s cap. Or it could be like a cap gun. But I refer to it most as a cap of a bottle.
a cap is on top of a bottle that are recognizable by being hard to recipe in our environmental. they rock
baseball cap. Put a cap on a bottle. To cap off a great day. Another baseball cap on top of a water bottle with a cap. Captions under a picture. Captain the horse. captain Hook. Cappy Stappy. Lemon Pappy. Caps galore! And this is my cap story.
the cap on my sanity spiralled away at his words, my life tumbling into an abyss of confusion and utter solitude.
You can either drink, or you dont. Thats always your choice, do you think is worth the risk? then you do it, and it can take you anywhere. And i am not talking about alcohol.
You’re wearing a cap at graduation. You hate the darn thing because the little feathery thing keeps smacking you in the face. You sit threw two and half’s hours of pointless talking.
A boy wore a cap. it was purple and green. he liked the cap. everyone was happy about the cap. the cap moved. there was a cat under the cap. I can’t think of anything else to write so I’m just going to say CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP CAP. Cap. cap. cap. hat. cap. bonnet. cap. cape. cap. cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap cap acp cap apc cap cap cap cap cap cap acp acap cap cap cap cap cap acp cap
I placed it on my head, and thought “wow, its perfect!” It had the Boston Red Sox logo, which is my favorite team. I couldn’t believe my luck at finding it in the street. Especially in New York. But hey, that’s life, and today it was a good life.
The cap was too tight, I struggled to twist it of to no avail. The man sitting alone in the seat next to mine watched, a grin on his stubbly face. Would he offer his assistance or just stare at me while I showed a lack of feminine prowess in my inability to undo a simple lid?
cap of an ice sculpture baseball cap. really want ot go to a baseball game
i have a cap belonging to joe, a vagabondz one. its way to small for my head. looks cool though. want to bring it home to show everyone
a hat or a cover for something.
Or a captain (shortened).
Driving along the freeway, minding our own business, a Volovo hub cap went flying by. Eventually it stopped and I picked it up. That was the only way I knew it was a Volvo. I made a guitar out of it.
Only fools wear their baseball caps with the sticker still on them.
There was a cap to my anger. I didn’t think it would be reached, but it was. There was never anyone who could ever infuriate me as much as him. I wish I had never laid eyes on him and his stupid yellow rain slicker and stupid NO hat. If only I could rewind time and start over again.
baseball cap you wear on your head. good for bad hair days can support a team you love or show you went to a game. can be something to remember a special moment or a way of showing you love someone by giving them something from a team they support. can be advertising for a business keep the sun out of your eyes.
there is a blue cap on the little boy’s head. it is meant to keep the sun out of his eyes while he is working. where does he work? in the fields along side with his parents in the strawberry fields. long hours in the sun.
Well the top of my head is where I keep my thinking cap. Some days it doesn’t seem plugged in or turned on. Other days it lights up with new ideas. Today is a medium cap day. How long does this go on for? It’s kind of fun but also I’m nervous I’ll run out of time.
I scanned the crowd, i had to find him. “Look for the red ball cap.” I told myself again and again. I had hoped this would be a good day. I had finally convinced my ex-wife to let me take my son out for the day and i had lost him.
Cap? As in the cap of a bottle, or possibly capacity. Well, our world is full past it’s capacity I can tell you that right now. Humans are going to slowly use up every resource available to them until we literally die with nothing left. We are reproducing way too fast and have become incapable of accepting that we cannot have everything we wish for.
I don’t really know what it means. In french, suivre le cap (follow the cap), means ‘follow that direction’. Like when you’re sailing. Or just on a boat. It applies to life in general too i guess.
The cap was red and was beautiful. It sat atop the head of an old man wearing a brown suede jacket. He sat on the park bench and munched on a piece of stale bread, while staring off into space. Hmmm where to go today, he thought.
Cap. She twisted off the cap of the Seagram’s gin bottle and began to drink. She drank and drank and drank until Jenny tapped her shoulder. But she didn’t feel it. And she didn’t hear her fiance mutter “You know what happened last time you had gin”. She was so set on finishing the bottle that she couldn’t see or hear anything. It needed to be empty. Just like she felt inside. Maybe then her sadness would stop. Maybe then the sun would shine again.
There was once a little boy walking down the street with his grandfather. His grandfather told him that bhe would always be happy if he kept his eyes above his cap. The little boy didn’t understand, until one day, when Hitler led his parade down the street. Then, the boy knew he could never be looked down upon if he kept his eyes above his cap.
The bottle cap was green and blur and red. Cap he said. IlL pop a cap if you don’t give me back what’s rightfully mine. I stuttered. I took the cap off my head. Nice baseball cap… Baseball I use to play that when I was younger. Young and all the bottle caps were monochromatic. They were on beer bottles and heads and spaghetti sauce jars not guns pointed at your head. And like the time I spilled the sauce on the floor I was in trouble again. Over a cap.
juice
The little girl held hands with her father, his Reds cap placed on her head. It slid over her eyes and she giggled as he pulled it back up, kissing her on the nose. He picked her up and spun her around, the cap flying off her head and fluttered to the ground. He laughed and picked it up, carrying her to the car.
I have a little purple cap I always wear. I’ve had it ever since I was a kid. It still fits only because of the fact I have a dramatic deformation that keeps my head from growing with the rest of my body. It kind of sucks, but at least I have my purple cap.
ocean seas on rainy days with choppy water there are white caps, boats get tossed about that have names with capital letters, as if they are trying to shout their names in case the boat goes down. white caps are scary.
I saw a man from across the room. He had a red baseball cap on and a very angry look on his face. His wife just stomped away from him in what look like a rage. They must be having a fight. As my gaze travels the room, I catch glimpse of another cap but this time on a women in green. She was with a man in a gray coat. They seemed to be meeting for the first time and where chatting over a glass of wine. The world from the eyes of a wall flower is very interesting. Its amazing the things ones imagination can think of.
we should be doing things
so lets go to sleep
together
// Thanks.