The clipboard in his hands was cold. But it made him feel more important than he truly was, so he didn’t mind.
Matthew
Clipboards are very handy items, they allow us to draw or write our impression in a variety of situations. it is quite an amazing thing if you think about it, you can capture how you feel about an event through words or art in a portable means, you can even use it standing. clipboards have been an asset to many things
Trevor
clipboard cut copy paste
the central thing to everything wen u dont have to apply ur brains or when u need a space to stash all th e”inspired” stuff.. clipboard. or cut borad or fukoard
most useful to everybody who is no brainer n everyone who wants to b like some one – where do u get this data frm – net, net n net or
Amrita
he always kept a clipboard nearby. He would at times stop and stare at a specific person, glancing up and down whilst scribbling furiously. The person would leave wondering at the cause for the through examination. He, however, went home with a full sheet of meaningless doodles.
Lace
these have been the cursed things in any drs office they are dtolen they are placed wrong you never have enough of them the worstthing about clip boards is that you can not store them
Anonymous
“Next!” The voice echo’d down the hall and reverberated in my ear drum.
This was it. The final moment. I walked down the hallway, my clipboard in hand, ready to face Mrs. Smitt. It was my job to report on the happenings on in this school.
Finn
Smooth. I ran my fingers across the solid oak table in a seductive manor. It had been sanded and polished over and over again until it had finally reached eprfection. I marked down
Anonymous
I bought my black clipboard in a set of two. I had been over at a friend’s house the other day – one of my closest – and she had given me this pathetic stack of magazines, this is all I have, she said. And I inquired, curiously, don’t you have a clipboard. She had said no, and I thought of how much she could use one, so when I went looking for one for myself, I thought of her and got one for her as well. I wish she thought of me as much.
kiwi
The doctor wrote something on the clipboard, like they ALWAYS do. What do they actually write on those clipboards anyway? They seem to always have something to write. It’s not like there are so many interesting things to note every time you see the patient, are there?
Dranyer
A clipboard is usually wood, with a metal clasp. Many institutions use them, from hospitals, gardens, and school. I see them in clinis as well. We could certainly go without the use of clipboards, as my dad used to tell us to bend down and he’d write on our back! Not quite the same sharp line effect but still useful and effective. how many words am I supposed to write?
Nancy
i use them daily in my work. i often write long notes and put them on clip boards. we then review my notes and talk of what makes them good or bad. i find that i write about the same things in different way. but the clipboard itself is useful to that i can look at what i think in the future and reflect on the past.
dan somerville
MY clipboard is my friend, My right hand man. It records, it inspires, it informs. It is life! What do you need to know? My clipboard will tell you. What would you like to do? My clipboard will bring you.
Vincent DeFrancesco
when i write not on a desk i use a clipboard. yes, portability is good, but often these things end up getting clapped against knees, against faces of unruly passerby, of your bored and tired hands… who uses cliboards for writing anymore? these things are better, everything-elses than writing surfaces.
Hunter M.
It is a dandy little object that is a fetish of teachers and coaches alike. What a wonderful instrument this dry, plank is with its snazzy loud snapping noises and versatility. Why, if you’re taking a test or doing other important matters on it, and your best friend just doesn’t seem to take a clue, whack ’em over the head with this! Like I said, it’s versatile.
Ashley
clipboard,eh? what a useful little piece of cardboard or plastic or wood or particle board. People make things out of crappy materials thes days, such as the shrouding in cars or the plastic parts that used to be made of metal.
Jake
I have a clipboard. It’s kind of broken. I use it often to organize things, but it never works. My papers are always out of order because…well…I always feel like I’m in a rush. My clipboard is light, but the inside seems heavy. It’s kind of like people in general. Hm.
Jean B
Of all the papers on all the clipboards she’s ever signed, this might be the most important. You might think she would hesitate, but she doesn’t. She just signs, quickly, like pulling off a bandaid.
And just like that, the baby isn’t her’s.
AM
Meh, clipboards. Usually hold papers. What if they help nachos? Well, that wouldn’t be all that cool, don’t like nachos very much…it’d be quite messy too. You see the uptight people walkin around checkin up on other people with them, judging and stuff, so uncool.
Gabriel
clipboards are for people in the front of clubs. they bouncers. yeah if youre sexy, you get in. if youre in any way attractive, you get in. aweosme. so what about the rest of us? we’re not on the magical clipboard of awesome? cool. really. but no. fuck. self esteem is in the shithole.
clipboard
clip board clip board
clip clip clip board
i can keep things that i like and look at them all of the time to remind myself that i like some things, sometime.
clip board
clip clip clip board
elizamommy
Umm the clipboard is a lonely little item. Its use is said in its name… its a board that clips things to it.
Genny
my teacher clicked her bubble gum heels together, and they were so pink I could almost see her struggle to pull them back apart. She had the remains of a beehive hairdo and lipstick on her teeth. She looked more like a waitress at a diner where the coffee tastes like fuel, than a teacher. And yet, she still scribbled an F onto the clipboard.
Anonymous
Hm. Clipboards. I don’t like them. I always snap the metal on my fingers by accident. And then when you need another sheet of paper! No, fuck the clipboards. Burn them, like those crazy liberal hippie chicks burned their bras. Clipboards are to paper as bras are to boobies
leena yo
clipboard, what can you write about clipboards? I wrote on a clipboard today actually. My cats got spayed. poor little kitties got their womanhood taken away, and it all started with a clipboard.
Clip…..board.
Done.
Me
That place that i stick so much stuff as i lazily organize my document. a tool that both speeds and helps but reduces quality and the necessity for focus by convience. all tools have a price.
nikon sevast
thoughts, feelings, notes. small reminders of the people you loved and the words you heard. simple, yet more than extravagance.
Anonymous
there was a clipboard on his desk, with some papers on it. the blood trickled out slowly, staining the various documents. he glanced at the broken window, smiled, and jumped.
dasvidanya
I usually use my clipboard for a use that usually isn’t it’s normal use. I usually use it to hide the fact that I’m usually not using my hands for anything productive. But usually when people see one using a clipboard, they assume it’s use is of some importance.
LOBRecords@mail.com
for once i dont think i can rant on and on about some important message about a clipboard. clipboards seem to signify importance, organization. and half of the time, the ones holding the clipboard don’t know what the fuck they’re doing.
Anonymous
clipboards are there for you to write on. so that you don’t poke through the paper and you can write on something firm. clipboards sometime bug me, though, because the clips get in the way. that’s only when i’m using my big drawing board, though, because that’s the only time i need to get to the top of the page.
Anonymous
something to write sturdy handy like to use one have one wish I had more crafts papers drawers one two handy for writeing stories or anything you like.
teresa
I held the clipboard so that it rested in my arm. I scanned the list on the paper clipped to the hard wood. The name was not there.
Sophia
i sat with the clipboard in my hand, watching the director have a complete meltdown. i wondered if he was going to have an aneurysm and if we’d get a smoke break beforehand. We didn’t. however, we did an industry five.
Ilka P.
the manager came to my desk and was tapping his pen on the clipboard. we all know what that means. i was going to get fired. my stomach sank as my head flashed to all the bills sitting on my counter at home. “its not you, its the economy,” he’ll say. and i’ll have to believe him. because doing anything else would make it all unbearable. it might be “the economy” but this is my life.
Tank the Frank
The clipboard contained the name of all of tonight’s winners, and the losers. The winners actually had no talent, and the losers were gifts from God. This, ladies and gentlemen, is what we call modern day television and the motion picture industry.
Jesse S
He clipped the teacher’s clipboard. He wasn’t the Yankee clipper, Joe D., but he clipped it easily. The teacher’s wings were clipped for the entire semester, and the clipper went off chippering away at his clippering. He made a clatter too. Alors, c’est bon.
Saroyan
i dont know what to write . what i really want to write is something about stasiun gubeng. but i also want to write something funny aout being a happy single college student.
neema
He stalked the aisles with purpose, and his gaze found everything — *everything*. Sidda had never felt so very studied and dissected as she did under the gaze of the man with the blue clipboard. She hated him, she decided, right then and there. Good lord, she’d never blatantly hated a man before. It was sort of exhilarating.
fesitling
I have nothing in my clipboard. Nothing stored. Nothing worth storing. I have some orders from some tables. Those aren’t worth reading. I really don’t have anything on my clipboard.
is this a game?
The clipboard in his hands was cold. But it made him feel more important than he truly was, so he didn’t mind.
Clipboards are very handy items, they allow us to draw or write our impression in a variety of situations. it is quite an amazing thing if you think about it, you can capture how you feel about an event through words or art in a portable means, you can even use it standing. clipboards have been an asset to many things
clipboard cut copy paste
the central thing to everything wen u dont have to apply ur brains or when u need a space to stash all th e”inspired” stuff.. clipboard. or cut borad or fukoard
most useful to everybody who is no brainer n everyone who wants to b like some one – where do u get this data frm – net, net n net or
he always kept a clipboard nearby. He would at times stop and stare at a specific person, glancing up and down whilst scribbling furiously. The person would leave wondering at the cause for the through examination. He, however, went home with a full sheet of meaningless doodles.
these have been the cursed things in any drs office they are dtolen they are placed wrong you never have enough of them the worstthing about clip boards is that you can not store them
“Next!” The voice echo’d down the hall and reverberated in my ear drum.
This was it. The final moment. I walked down the hallway, my clipboard in hand, ready to face Mrs. Smitt. It was my job to report on the happenings on in this school.
Smooth. I ran my fingers across the solid oak table in a seductive manor. It had been sanded and polished over and over again until it had finally reached eprfection. I marked down
I bought my black clipboard in a set of two. I had been over at a friend’s house the other day – one of my closest – and she had given me this pathetic stack of magazines, this is all I have, she said. And I inquired, curiously, don’t you have a clipboard. She had said no, and I thought of how much she could use one, so when I went looking for one for myself, I thought of her and got one for her as well. I wish she thought of me as much.
The doctor wrote something on the clipboard, like they ALWAYS do. What do they actually write on those clipboards anyway? They seem to always have something to write. It’s not like there are so many interesting things to note every time you see the patient, are there?
A clipboard is usually wood, with a metal clasp. Many institutions use them, from hospitals, gardens, and school. I see them in clinis as well. We could certainly go without the use of clipboards, as my dad used to tell us to bend down and he’d write on our back! Not quite the same sharp line effect but still useful and effective. how many words am I supposed to write?
i use them daily in my work. i often write long notes and put them on clip boards. we then review my notes and talk of what makes them good or bad. i find that i write about the same things in different way. but the clipboard itself is useful to that i can look at what i think in the future and reflect on the past.
MY clipboard is my friend, My right hand man. It records, it inspires, it informs. It is life! What do you need to know? My clipboard will tell you. What would you like to do? My clipboard will bring you.
when i write not on a desk i use a clipboard. yes, portability is good, but often these things end up getting clapped against knees, against faces of unruly passerby, of your bored and tired hands… who uses cliboards for writing anymore? these things are better, everything-elses than writing surfaces.
It is a dandy little object that is a fetish of teachers and coaches alike. What a wonderful instrument this dry, plank is with its snazzy loud snapping noises and versatility. Why, if you’re taking a test or doing other important matters on it, and your best friend just doesn’t seem to take a clue, whack ’em over the head with this! Like I said, it’s versatile.
clipboard,eh? what a useful little piece of cardboard or plastic or wood or particle board. People make things out of crappy materials thes days, such as the shrouding in cars or the plastic parts that used to be made of metal.
I have a clipboard. It’s kind of broken. I use it often to organize things, but it never works. My papers are always out of order because…well…I always feel like I’m in a rush. My clipboard is light, but the inside seems heavy. It’s kind of like people in general. Hm.
Of all the papers on all the clipboards she’s ever signed, this might be the most important. You might think she would hesitate, but she doesn’t. She just signs, quickly, like pulling off a bandaid.
And just like that, the baby isn’t her’s.
Meh, clipboards. Usually hold papers. What if they help nachos? Well, that wouldn’t be all that cool, don’t like nachos very much…it’d be quite messy too. You see the uptight people walkin around checkin up on other people with them, judging and stuff, so uncool.
clipboards are for people in the front of clubs. they bouncers. yeah if youre sexy, you get in. if youre in any way attractive, you get in. aweosme. so what about the rest of us? we’re not on the magical clipboard of awesome? cool. really. but no. fuck. self esteem is in the shithole.
clip board clip board
clip clip clip board
i can keep things that i like and look at them all of the time to remind myself that i like some things, sometime.
clip board
clip clip clip board
Umm the clipboard is a lonely little item. Its use is said in its name… its a board that clips things to it.
my teacher clicked her bubble gum heels together, and they were so pink I could almost see her struggle to pull them back apart. She had the remains of a beehive hairdo and lipstick on her teeth. She looked more like a waitress at a diner where the coffee tastes like fuel, than a teacher. And yet, she still scribbled an F onto the clipboard.
Hm. Clipboards. I don’t like them. I always snap the metal on my fingers by accident. And then when you need another sheet of paper! No, fuck the clipboards. Burn them, like those crazy liberal hippie chicks burned their bras. Clipboards are to paper as bras are to boobies
clipboard, what can you write about clipboards? I wrote on a clipboard today actually. My cats got spayed. poor little kitties got their womanhood taken away, and it all started with a clipboard.
Clip…..board.
Done.
That place that i stick so much stuff as i lazily organize my document. a tool that both speeds and helps but reduces quality and the necessity for focus by convience. all tools have a price.
thoughts, feelings, notes. small reminders of the people you loved and the words you heard. simple, yet more than extravagance.
there was a clipboard on his desk, with some papers on it. the blood trickled out slowly, staining the various documents. he glanced at the broken window, smiled, and jumped.
I usually use my clipboard for a use that usually isn’t it’s normal use. I usually use it to hide the fact that I’m usually not using my hands for anything productive. But usually when people see one using a clipboard, they assume it’s use is of some importance.
for once i dont think i can rant on and on about some important message about a clipboard. clipboards seem to signify importance, organization. and half of the time, the ones holding the clipboard don’t know what the fuck they’re doing.
clipboards are there for you to write on. so that you don’t poke through the paper and you can write on something firm. clipboards sometime bug me, though, because the clips get in the way. that’s only when i’m using my big drawing board, though, because that’s the only time i need to get to the top of the page.
something to write sturdy handy like to use one have one wish I had more crafts papers drawers one two handy for writeing stories or anything you like.
I held the clipboard so that it rested in my arm. I scanned the list on the paper clipped to the hard wood. The name was not there.
i sat with the clipboard in my hand, watching the director have a complete meltdown. i wondered if he was going to have an aneurysm and if we’d get a smoke break beforehand. We didn’t. however, we did an industry five.
the manager came to my desk and was tapping his pen on the clipboard. we all know what that means. i was going to get fired. my stomach sank as my head flashed to all the bills sitting on my counter at home. “its not you, its the economy,” he’ll say. and i’ll have to believe him. because doing anything else would make it all unbearable. it might be “the economy” but this is my life.
The clipboard contained the name of all of tonight’s winners, and the losers. The winners actually had no talent, and the losers were gifts from God. This, ladies and gentlemen, is what we call modern day television and the motion picture industry.
He clipped the teacher’s clipboard. He wasn’t the Yankee clipper, Joe D., but he clipped it easily. The teacher’s wings were clipped for the entire semester, and the clipper went off chippering away at his clippering. He made a clatter too. Alors, c’est bon.
i dont know what to write . what i really want to write is something about stasiun gubeng. but i also want to write something funny aout being a happy single college student.
He stalked the aisles with purpose, and his gaze found everything — *everything*. Sidda had never felt so very studied and dissected as she did under the gaze of the man with the blue clipboard. She hated him, she decided, right then and there. Good lord, she’d never blatantly hated a man before. It was sort of exhilarating.
I have nothing in my clipboard. Nothing stored. Nothing worth storing. I have some orders from some tables. Those aren’t worth reading. I really don’t have anything on my clipboard.