hair hair down like a witches curse and she whispered in my ear don’t you ever love again because the stars fells out of the sky and the volcanos cried, so far were we from our stellar birth places, oh and clip clip clip, how dare we imagine ourselves divine, royal fallen stars, the mother and father universe having clipped us from them long ago, our umbilical needs torn, shorn, severed, released, ah well, it’ll be okay in the end and our children’s children will go through the same thing I suppose, clip for them too, clip for hopes, for dreams, for resolution, the sound of my dog lapping reminds me of it too, that ancient language of black holes, the reason we are here, the reason we think.
margrethe
a clip from a movie, a video clip a chip clip. A clip for your hair. The clipper?
ldintino
Clipped he did, it was all he knew how to do. How can
i blame man for their only vice. Only true natural vice that is, while violence may be argued for there is lack of evidence that supports its hold on modern society. This obsession is found where kids have nothing to do.
Michael Perez
In her hand she held a paper clip. It was one of those larger paper clips, one that could be straightened into a metal pole about 3 inches long. That way, it could be used to pick the lock of her boyfriend’s mailbox, which held the letter she had sent last Monday.
Joe
There is an old film, whose smallest detail sticks in my mind. We call that a clip, for when it is cut, it makes a story on its own. Just the reliving and the retelling of the clip suggests to the mind the rest of the movie and therefore, it has the power to stand alone. We clip things to remember and put them in faded books.
Mike P.
So i saw this clip of these 2 guys who were recreating movies and they were so funny. It was smosh videos and one of the clips were recreating the harry potter movies. It was showing how his broom doesnt work and he tried to get off and he could and fell and hit his balls exclaiming “OH MY BALLS!” it was funny.
Elena Makarenko
clip is the thing that goes in your hair
paper clips
paper boy the nes game, because clip reminds me of paper and paper reminds me of video games.
clip your nails with a nail clipper
i cant really think of anything else. uhhh clip clip clip clip
im running out of time
id gues i have 10 more seconds
screw spelling misstakes
clip
jchaike
i clipped my toenails yesterday. Actually thats a lie. I pulled them off. You know how some people have that disgusting habit of picking at their nails? Yeah, I have that habit. So last night, as I was doing some reading for school (struggling with it, morelike) I picked off my toenails instead of clipping them. Yeah, it’s pretty gross. Whats even grosser is that I threw the nails on the ground instead of in the trash. yuck.
michelle
a clip is often more informative than a rambling movie. Less is more.
Clay
I got nothing. Cut, short take, sorter, organization, metal, plastic.
Samantha
Clipping out coupons on another Sunday morning and having nothing else to do seems so sad. Are my other friends doing this? Are they sitting here in their mother’s kitchen?
Nicole
hair clip, newspaper clip, nail clipper, paper clips, clip yourself, clipped your pants, i need a clip, fingernail,
alison
The chip clip is certainly on the better and most forgotten inventions on the late 20th century. Honestly, when was the last time you saw a chip clip that had those big, clumsy block letters across the front stating that it is, in fact, the real deal chip clip.
Nick J.
the clip held the flashcards,many of them. apparently too many because it broke apart one day and held the flashcards no more. what a shame. oh well, time to buy another.
cait
clip means to shorten. Clip makes me think of when you edit a film and all of a sudden they have this random shot that doesn’t make any sense. Paper clips are for holding things together. If I were able to have a lot of paper clips in my life, things would hold together a lot better. But not as well as staples.
Erica Smith
As he sits in his chair
Staring at his gun
Empty clip on the floor
Full one in his hand
He cycles clip after clip
Of pictures and movies
Family and Friends
Stories and reminiscent figures
Trevor
they said dont think just write
and i thought of you!
ive been told time will tel ive ben told dnt fall just walk sloww!!
idk what to do what to say how to fell besides i want you but it hurts to eventhink about it !!!
be mine and show me the worldd! life in my eyesss!!
life in my eyes
No me gustan los clips, son muy poco utiles, deberian ser mejores, como algo salido de un sue
Javier
clip is like a video clip. or a paper clip. or a happy fun giant lalalalalalalala clip. i dunno. clips almost sound like chip, as in potato chip. im kind of hungry now. yummm. clip. looks like the color silver. to me atleast. maybe i should have used proper punctuation…
Ahlia
Clips are pretty interesting objects. for one, they can hold paper together. if one clips there hair, you have alot of leftovers well, left over.
sunday
a office tool use for boring works, on a boring office, with boring officemate, and a boring place…called your work station….
maylyn paler
attatchments in your life are made easier with clips. in order to simplify and move on, you need to declutter your life to blossom successfully
libbssss
The wind wound my hair into knots. I twirled it in my hands, pinning it up with a clip. My hands came to my sides and I hugged myself, trying to gain warmth.
chantelle
i love him secretly but i wont let mi mindd understand i let my heart speak behind closed doors;;
i wanna tell you but i never will i want u to understand but u never will!
i love you
secrets
Paper clip or a clip for your hair. Or more importantly, as I end my undergraduate career, I wonder how I am going to clip this part of my life to what lies ahead. Will there be a nice transition or chaos, anxiety, and confusion? I feel confident all will be well.
Drew
my hair. I love my hair. I put a flower clip in my hair. Mostly to impress my boyfriend but I dont think he ever notices it. he just tell me i look cute. I do things and put a clips in my hair to look beautiful not cute.
Destiny
dancing around certain things
clipping words off of everyones dresss
the stories of the choosing
almost like people
for one night
dissapointly they’ll only be used once
but there are thousand and thousands of clippings,
of pictures
to keep these memories warm
Or at least on the tip of your eyes.
Nikole
The hair on that dog has to go! Clip it off everywhere around it’s eyes, mouth and its ass! That putrid smell follows me every where I go. Clip clip clip little nails dig into the floor behind me, and where in the hell are you anyway? nobody even asked if I wanted a dog.
fit2btied
of art is a beautiful thing. It can be a movie, or something drawn but it is beautiful in its originality. You can show someone anything you’d like, be whoever you want to be.
sam
Clip sprang unto the pavement, landing between the cobble pebbles of my driveway. I could almost taste her scent and as it wafted into my pores, my complete system absorbed her.
xanithxculsha48
“Put that down, it’s not a toy.”
He dropped the finger on the table and clasped his hand behind his back like a chastised little boy. “I was just looking.”
“No you had your grimy little hands all over it. Its not for you.”
“But, I want it.”
“No, we have to send it off along with the newspaper clipping, otherwise we don’t get our money. If you wanted a souvenir, you should have gotten it before we threw the body in the river.”
Shennandoah Diaz
I pushed the button and released the magazine. It surprised me that I could hear the empty clip fall to the floor, in spite of the cacophony of gunfire. I slapped the full magazine home and continued to fire, knowing that the hollow sound of the magazine falling might very well be the last sound I remembered.
Doug McIntire
She adjusted the rainbow hairclip in her daughter’s wispy blonde hair. “There,” she said. “Now you’re ready.”
Displaying her new teeth in a beaming smile, the young girl jumped off her mother’s lap and ran to the door.
clara
Clip. I hold you together. You hold me together. I slip between pages, between lies and stories, yet I am never noticed. If I were not to exist, how could life go on? Yet still I am tossed, bought together with many and regarded as nothing. Are your words and stories and documents really more important? Have yo forgotten the middle man?
Haedis
so then when i got home from school, i decided to clip my self into the mainframe, and become part of the network, until i relived, this isn’t life, its just the imagination we make to feel better about reality, god and the world we live in
daniel mandelbaum
IT COULD BE A NAME OF A BOY OR THE STATIONARY ITEM ONE USES FOR HOLDING PAPERS TOGETHER. IT COULD ALSO BE THAT INSTRUMENT THAT FEMALES USES FOR THEIR HAIR. IT COULD BE FANCY OR NOT. IT COULD BE BIG OR SMALL. I HAVE MANY CLIPS OF AL KIND BUT I DON’T KNOW NAY BOY CALLED CLIP
JANEES
clips are of short films and photographs clips are used to bind and hold the paper they used in as hairpins and fashion statements
parul
It was just a small clip. Nothing outrageous. Nothing that anyone would necessarily notice. But it jumped out of the page and hit me with a force as strong as his rejection had all those years ago. Dead. The bastard was dead. And all that existed to mark it was this clip. A few lines.
Donna
Clip. It pretty much says everything right there.
sheens
The cat chased the paperclip around the room, using its paws to flip it around and make it fly. What if it started sprouting wings? wondered the cat briefly.
Unfortunately, at that very moment the plane of reality shook and started a joke–upon the cat’s wish, the paper clip grew wings and floated around it, much like a gadfly around a very sedentary cow.
hair hair down like a witches curse and she whispered in my ear don’t you ever love again because the stars fells out of the sky and the volcanos cried, so far were we from our stellar birth places, oh and clip clip clip, how dare we imagine ourselves divine, royal fallen stars, the mother and father universe having clipped us from them long ago, our umbilical needs torn, shorn, severed, released, ah well, it’ll be okay in the end and our children’s children will go through the same thing I suppose, clip for them too, clip for hopes, for dreams, for resolution, the sound of my dog lapping reminds me of it too, that ancient language of black holes, the reason we are here, the reason we think.
a clip from a movie, a video clip a chip clip. A clip for your hair. The clipper?
Clipped he did, it was all he knew how to do. How can
i blame man for their only vice. Only true natural vice that is, while violence may be argued for there is lack of evidence that supports its hold on modern society. This obsession is found where kids have nothing to do.
In her hand she held a paper clip. It was one of those larger paper clips, one that could be straightened into a metal pole about 3 inches long. That way, it could be used to pick the lock of her boyfriend’s mailbox, which held the letter she had sent last Monday.
There is an old film, whose smallest detail sticks in my mind. We call that a clip, for when it is cut, it makes a story on its own. Just the reliving and the retelling of the clip suggests to the mind the rest of the movie and therefore, it has the power to stand alone. We clip things to remember and put them in faded books.
So i saw this clip of these 2 guys who were recreating movies and they were so funny. It was smosh videos and one of the clips were recreating the harry potter movies. It was showing how his broom doesnt work and he tried to get off and he could and fell and hit his balls exclaiming “OH MY BALLS!” it was funny.
clip is the thing that goes in your hair
paper clips
paper boy the nes game, because clip reminds me of paper and paper reminds me of video games.
clip your nails with a nail clipper
i cant really think of anything else. uhhh clip clip clip clip
im running out of time
id gues i have 10 more seconds
screw spelling misstakes
clip
i clipped my toenails yesterday. Actually thats a lie. I pulled them off. You know how some people have that disgusting habit of picking at their nails? Yeah, I have that habit. So last night, as I was doing some reading for school (struggling with it, morelike) I picked off my toenails instead of clipping them. Yeah, it’s pretty gross. Whats even grosser is that I threw the nails on the ground instead of in the trash. yuck.
a clip is often more informative than a rambling movie. Less is more.
I got nothing. Cut, short take, sorter, organization, metal, plastic.
Clipping out coupons on another Sunday morning and having nothing else to do seems so sad. Are my other friends doing this? Are they sitting here in their mother’s kitchen?
hair clip, newspaper clip, nail clipper, paper clips, clip yourself, clipped your pants, i need a clip, fingernail,
The chip clip is certainly on the better and most forgotten inventions on the late 20th century. Honestly, when was the last time you saw a chip clip that had those big, clumsy block letters across the front stating that it is, in fact, the real deal chip clip.
the clip held the flashcards,many of them. apparently too many because it broke apart one day and held the flashcards no more. what a shame. oh well, time to buy another.
clip means to shorten. Clip makes me think of when you edit a film and all of a sudden they have this random shot that doesn’t make any sense. Paper clips are for holding things together. If I were able to have a lot of paper clips in my life, things would hold together a lot better. But not as well as staples.
As he sits in his chair
Staring at his gun
Empty clip on the floor
Full one in his hand
He cycles clip after clip
Of pictures and movies
Family and Friends
Stories and reminiscent figures
they said dont think just write
and i thought of you!
ive been told time will tel ive ben told dnt fall just walk sloww!!
idk what to do what to say how to fell besides i want you but it hurts to eventhink about it !!!
be mine and show me the worldd! life in my eyesss!!
No me gustan los clips, son muy poco utiles, deberian ser mejores, como algo salido de un sue
clip is like a video clip. or a paper clip. or a happy fun giant lalalalalalalala clip. i dunno. clips almost sound like chip, as in potato chip. im kind of hungry now. yummm. clip. looks like the color silver. to me atleast. maybe i should have used proper punctuation…
Clips are pretty interesting objects. for one, they can hold paper together. if one clips there hair, you have alot of leftovers well, left over.
a office tool use for boring works, on a boring office, with boring officemate, and a boring place…called your work station….
attatchments in your life are made easier with clips. in order to simplify and move on, you need to declutter your life to blossom successfully
The wind wound my hair into knots. I twirled it in my hands, pinning it up with a clip. My hands came to my sides and I hugged myself, trying to gain warmth.
i love him secretly but i wont let mi mindd understand i let my heart speak behind closed doors;;
i wanna tell you but i never will i want u to understand but u never will!
i love you
Paper clip or a clip for your hair. Or more importantly, as I end my undergraduate career, I wonder how I am going to clip this part of my life to what lies ahead. Will there be a nice transition or chaos, anxiety, and confusion? I feel confident all will be well.
my hair. I love my hair. I put a flower clip in my hair. Mostly to impress my boyfriend but I dont think he ever notices it. he just tell me i look cute. I do things and put a clips in my hair to look beautiful not cute.
dancing around certain things
clipping words off of everyones dresss
the stories of the choosing
almost like people
for one night
dissapointly they’ll only be used once
but there are thousand and thousands of clippings,
of pictures
to keep these memories warm
Or at least on the tip of your eyes.
The hair on that dog has to go! Clip it off everywhere around it’s eyes, mouth and its ass! That putrid smell follows me every where I go. Clip clip clip little nails dig into the floor behind me, and where in the hell are you anyway? nobody even asked if I wanted a dog.
of art is a beautiful thing. It can be a movie, or something drawn but it is beautiful in its originality. You can show someone anything you’d like, be whoever you want to be.
Clip sprang unto the pavement, landing between the cobble pebbles of my driveway. I could almost taste her scent and as it wafted into my pores, my complete system absorbed her.
“Put that down, it’s not a toy.”
He dropped the finger on the table and clasped his hand behind his back like a chastised little boy. “I was just looking.”
“No you had your grimy little hands all over it. Its not for you.”
“But, I want it.”
“No, we have to send it off along with the newspaper clipping, otherwise we don’t get our money. If you wanted a souvenir, you should have gotten it before we threw the body in the river.”
I pushed the button and released the magazine. It surprised me that I could hear the empty clip fall to the floor, in spite of the cacophony of gunfire. I slapped the full magazine home and continued to fire, knowing that the hollow sound of the magazine falling might very well be the last sound I remembered.
She adjusted the rainbow hairclip in her daughter’s wispy blonde hair. “There,” she said. “Now you’re ready.”
Displaying her new teeth in a beaming smile, the young girl jumped off her mother’s lap and ran to the door.
Clip. I hold you together. You hold me together. I slip between pages, between lies and stories, yet I am never noticed. If I were not to exist, how could life go on? Yet still I am tossed, bought together with many and regarded as nothing. Are your words and stories and documents really more important? Have yo forgotten the middle man?
so then when i got home from school, i decided to clip my self into the mainframe, and become part of the network, until i relived, this isn’t life, its just the imagination we make to feel better about reality, god and the world we live in
IT COULD BE A NAME OF A BOY OR THE STATIONARY ITEM ONE USES FOR HOLDING PAPERS TOGETHER. IT COULD ALSO BE THAT INSTRUMENT THAT FEMALES USES FOR THEIR HAIR. IT COULD BE FANCY OR NOT. IT COULD BE BIG OR SMALL. I HAVE MANY CLIPS OF AL KIND BUT I DON’T KNOW NAY BOY CALLED CLIP
clips are of short films and photographs clips are used to bind and hold the paper they used in as hairpins and fashion statements
It was just a small clip. Nothing outrageous. Nothing that anyone would necessarily notice. But it jumped out of the page and hit me with a force as strong as his rejection had all those years ago. Dead. The bastard was dead. And all that existed to mark it was this clip. A few lines.
Clip. It pretty much says everything right there.
The cat chased the paperclip around the room, using its paws to flip it around and make it fly. What if it started sprouting wings? wondered the cat briefly.
Unfortunately, at that very moment the plane of reality shook and started a joke–upon the cat’s wish, the paper clip grew wings and floated around it, much like a gadfly around a very sedentary cow.