i had a cute clipboard once whom i bombed all my exams…….it was cute but i hated it badly……………and so o broke it one day…………….and i wqas relieved.
Anonymous
the resounding click-click of high heels amplified quickly and we all straightened our back. she came around the corner, clipboard in hand, and jutted her hip to the side. her eyes floated over us, looking for any detail out of place– anything, no matter how minor or seemingly inconsequential. we’re the best of the best, but she always finds something.
satah
love it makes me think about her all the time. shes mean so much to me and i dont know what i would hav done if i never met her. shes beautiful and sweet and charming and shes like a sunset after a bomb has gone off.
fix_me_in_45
clipboards holding onto
dreams that you try to
slap onto fiberous
slabs of hope
but nothing really translates into
letters, only shapes
sounds
something that you can mis
construct
Jenealia
It has been one of those places that helped me banchmark plans, actions, reality. I have used it as a witness of my progress.
Areta
She carried a clipboard everywhere, wore pastel track suits, and bound her hair like Heidi in a pair of twined braids over the top of her head. She had flat Mongolian features and was rumored to be a lesbian. We were unfair to her.
Karen
clipboards remind me of personal trainers.
and summer camp.
alex
Sometimes clipboards do more than hold our documents. Sometimes they can become handy tools in the act of waving, disciplining, pinning, even throwing things to attract attention. I love my clipboard. I use it to extend my lap, to balance my coffee cup, and (don’t tell anyone) to
Elmi
you can write something in it nothing to do with theis site i think because i was waiting more interesting content i think but fuck it you just need write something right
Anonymous
you can write something in it nothing to do with theis site i think because i was waiting more interesting content i think but fuck it you just need write something right
Anonymous
She stares at that wretched clip board
nods her head
and scribbles words down on it
does she even write about me on there?
or is it all shopping lists,
good song names,
and sexual fetishes?
I might leap across the table
steal that obtrusive thing
and read every word on it,
but I have a feeling,
she’s either be writing down lyrics,
or that i’m crazy.
I don’t wanna know.
Anna
there was a clipboard being passed around. I couldn’t see what for but I signed my name next to my best friends name. later I found out that we had just singed up for the military and we shipped out for bootcamp that next Monday!
Justyn Palmatier
i have this board. A very peculiar board. You see on this board waits and hides my ideas. My thoughts my life and all its transgressions. Here on this clipboard lay my life.
Andrew
The clipboard hung quietly on the wall waiting for a pair of hands to reach for it. Its slender brown frame took on a new look as the light beamed onto it. The sheen was almost blinding.
Mandy
working, i feel important, being, i feel uncomfortable, hiding behind my clipboard i feel safe.
mark
Clipboard.
Castro, where are my files?
Castro, what is my sched?
Castro…
did you get my note?
I sneaked it in your clipboard.
“Yes, Sir, I love you, too.”
Nichie
Entering details was a task assigned to the new people who were issued with clipboards on their first day. It was a habit for the permanent long term staff to walk past the induction room looking at the ernest faces
Meredyth
The note was still attached to the clipboard on his refrigerator back home. Name. Phone number. Directions. Damn. Thirty miles back to the house. Two hours wasted. If only he’d scanned it to his computer before he left, set up his VPN client, charged up his iTouch, was close to a free WiFi hotspot, had someone, anyone, who could pick up the landline at home who could read it to him if he called. If he could get a cell signal. . .if his phone was charged. . .if he had the car charger here in the car. . .somewhere. Anywhere. Anyone. Help?
gino
A weird thing in Ubuntu -> if you copy something, and close the application, and then attempt to paste it, it fails. Is this the case for windows as well? What can you attach to a clipboard? Boards? Paper? How
Peter
Hr grabbed the clipboard from her, wanted to see the note she has written on the back. She was nervous, terrified what he might think of her after he read her inner most thoughts. She wondered to herself, “Why did I write them on the back of a clipboard anyhow?”
Heather
I take your name. I write it down on my clipboard. You are a survivor. You made the list when so many others didn’t. You should be grateful. But instead you weep for those who were lost. Unable to see the gratitude in front of you…for those who survived.
Isla
“that fuckin prick with his clipboard! so fuckin full of himself, things he’s always right just cuz he has a clipboard. I have a pocket, that holds papers too asshole!”
T.F. Krag
Hold a piece of paper or any other document in place for easier writing and portability. Also may be used as a weaopn or an awesome Frisbee.Usually made of cardboard wood
kyle
Clipboards are things which consist of a board with a clip attached. They are useful for leaning against when writing, especially with a biro because you need a space to lean on when using a biro.
Anonymous
There is a clipboard that is green. It is owned by a leprechaun who smokes marijuana and drinks gin. The Clipboard is used for listing all the drinks and weeds he has drank and smoked. It is also used for checking off stuff he does for fun. Clever Leprechaun.
Matthw
upon my clipboard
racing thoughts
hunting grounds
scribbles
i’ve got you all figured out
right here inbetween my hands
alice mae
write brown black metal write listing all the things writing words paper and all the things hard and thin visible light duty duti and filled with words metal pinning paper words and words and work duty and laugh and words clpi the board.
Juan Carlo Leonardo
at first i thought this said one world and i thought about the airline alliance. i like flying a lot. i am not quite sure which airlines are in the one world alliance…i think american airlines, cathay pacific, british airways etc. i like star alliance better, but to be honest american carriers are the worst. asian carriers are way better.
alex
I made a clipboard in my woodshop class in middle school. It was a bullshit project but yet still cost about 50 bucks. I got a D on it but thats because I was a talkative kid and barely ever worked on my assignments. At least I passed tho.
Jeffro
The man held the clipboard up like a shield, seperated from the people around him as omnipotent: he knew the names of every one, their payroll number, their date of birth. It was information that the grunts could have got from each other, granted, but they’d scarcely think of that.
Sam Drew
it’s where you put things you might use later… kinda like a memory that, most likely, you’ll forget you ever had until one day… it’ll pop up somewhere and come rushing back in, wanted or not.
hcolet
A clipboard can carry so many things. You can stick papers with legal documents, or a drawing pad, or a petition, or some other kind of paper. But that clipboard is your paper’s backbone. It’s your time to share the simplicity, and the complexity, of what’s on your mind. Best part of it? That clipboard will always have your back.
Anonymous
A clipboard can carry so many things. You can stick papers with legal documents, or a drawing pad, or a petition, or some other kind of paper. But that clipboard is your paper’s backbone. It’s your time to share the simplicity, and the complexity, of what’s on your mind. Best part of it? That clipboard will always have your back.
Anonymous
the clipboard, used to hold paper and deal out punishment in a funny yet unnatural way. There is nothing suggestive about it, it simply is, and always will be, a piece of wood with a metal spring
keth
is here not at work where it was when i misplaced it the other one is at the reception desk at OHSU’s Comprehensive Pain Center Dad had clipboards for coaching little league football very useful especial ly in the field
David Farr
im sitting here thought i should be reading i am mearly thinking of tomorrow. that should be filled with reading but will simply be filled with thoughts. what shall i wear. will it make me look fat? will it make me look fat? what shall i wear. the end of all quetions.
farmer joesephine
clipboards hold us keep us from falling because we are all loose paper just waiting to go blank and beautiful
guterz
Clipboards make people feel important. And they make people think you’re important. Carry a clipboard around, and you can ask random people the strangest questions. You look official with a clipboard. People like to respect authority.
j
Bliksem. Daar is ‘n clipboard voor my op die tafel en ek weet nie mooi wat om daarmee te doen nie.
Die bladsy bo-op is blanko, ‘n nuwe geleentheid om oor te begin met iets. Waarmee moet ek oorbegin?
My lewe, blykbaar. Hoe interessant. Ek wonder of ek die bladsy vol sal kan skryf. Wat gaan die kwaliteit daarvan wees, hierdie lewe van my?
Snippie
Clipboard. My dad wanted us to bring clipboards on the trip up here. But my mom had already packed them. Thankfully Willie had one that we were able to use, though we really didn’t use it all that much. Ah, I miss them all so much. I wish I hadn’t decided to move so far away.
i had a cute clipboard once whom i bombed all my exams…….it was cute but i hated it badly……………and so o broke it one day…………….and i wqas relieved.
the resounding click-click of high heels amplified quickly and we all straightened our back. she came around the corner, clipboard in hand, and jutted her hip to the side. her eyes floated over us, looking for any detail out of place– anything, no matter how minor or seemingly inconsequential. we’re the best of the best, but she always finds something.
love it makes me think about her all the time. shes mean so much to me and i dont know what i would hav done if i never met her. shes beautiful and sweet and charming and shes like a sunset after a bomb has gone off.
clipboards holding onto
dreams that you try to
slap onto fiberous
slabs of hope
but nothing really translates into
letters, only shapes
sounds
something that you can mis
construct
It has been one of those places that helped me banchmark plans, actions, reality. I have used it as a witness of my progress.
She carried a clipboard everywhere, wore pastel track suits, and bound her hair like Heidi in a pair of twined braids over the top of her head. She had flat Mongolian features and was rumored to be a lesbian. We were unfair to her.
clipboards remind me of personal trainers.
and summer camp.
Sometimes clipboards do more than hold our documents. Sometimes they can become handy tools in the act of waving, disciplining, pinning, even throwing things to attract attention. I love my clipboard. I use it to extend my lap, to balance my coffee cup, and (don’t tell anyone) to
you can write something in it nothing to do with theis site i think because i was waiting more interesting content i think but fuck it you just need write something right
you can write something in it nothing to do with theis site i think because i was waiting more interesting content i think but fuck it you just need write something right
She stares at that wretched clip board
nods her head
and scribbles words down on it
does she even write about me on there?
or is it all shopping lists,
good song names,
and sexual fetishes?
I might leap across the table
steal that obtrusive thing
and read every word on it,
but I have a feeling,
she’s either be writing down lyrics,
or that i’m crazy.
I don’t wanna know.
there was a clipboard being passed around. I couldn’t see what for but I signed my name next to my best friends name. later I found out that we had just singed up for the military and we shipped out for bootcamp that next Monday!
i have this board. A very peculiar board. You see on this board waits and hides my ideas. My thoughts my life and all its transgressions. Here on this clipboard lay my life.
The clipboard hung quietly on the wall waiting for a pair of hands to reach for it. Its slender brown frame took on a new look as the light beamed onto it. The sheen was almost blinding.
working, i feel important, being, i feel uncomfortable, hiding behind my clipboard i feel safe.
Clipboard.
Castro, where are my files?
Castro, what is my sched?
Castro…
did you get my note?
I sneaked it in your clipboard.
“Yes, Sir, I love you, too.”
Entering details was a task assigned to the new people who were issued with clipboards on their first day. It was a habit for the permanent long term staff to walk past the induction room looking at the ernest faces
The note was still attached to the clipboard on his refrigerator back home. Name. Phone number. Directions. Damn. Thirty miles back to the house. Two hours wasted. If only he’d scanned it to his computer before he left, set up his VPN client, charged up his iTouch, was close to a free WiFi hotspot, had someone, anyone, who could pick up the landline at home who could read it to him if he called. If he could get a cell signal. . .if his phone was charged. . .if he had the car charger here in the car. . .somewhere. Anywhere. Anyone. Help?
A weird thing in Ubuntu -> if you copy something, and close the application, and then attempt to paste it, it fails. Is this the case for windows as well? What can you attach to a clipboard? Boards? Paper? How
Hr grabbed the clipboard from her, wanted to see the note she has written on the back. She was nervous, terrified what he might think of her after he read her inner most thoughts. She wondered to herself, “Why did I write them on the back of a clipboard anyhow?”
I take your name. I write it down on my clipboard. You are a survivor. You made the list when so many others didn’t. You should be grateful. But instead you weep for those who were lost. Unable to see the gratitude in front of you…for those who survived.
“that fuckin prick with his clipboard! so fuckin full of himself, things he’s always right just cuz he has a clipboard. I have a pocket, that holds papers too asshole!”
Hold a piece of paper or any other document in place for easier writing and portability. Also may be used as a weaopn or an awesome Frisbee.Usually made of cardboard wood
Clipboards are things which consist of a board with a clip attached. They are useful for leaning against when writing, especially with a biro because you need a space to lean on when using a biro.
There is a clipboard that is green. It is owned by a leprechaun who smokes marijuana and drinks gin. The Clipboard is used for listing all the drinks and weeds he has drank and smoked. It is also used for checking off stuff he does for fun. Clever Leprechaun.
upon my clipboard
racing thoughts
hunting grounds
scribbles
i’ve got you all figured out
right here inbetween my hands
write brown black metal write listing all the things writing words paper and all the things hard and thin visible light duty duti and filled with words metal pinning paper words and words and work duty and laugh and words clpi the board.
at first i thought this said one world and i thought about the airline alliance. i like flying a lot. i am not quite sure which airlines are in the one world alliance…i think american airlines, cathay pacific, british airways etc. i like star alliance better, but to be honest american carriers are the worst. asian carriers are way better.
I made a clipboard in my woodshop class in middle school. It was a bullshit project but yet still cost about 50 bucks. I got a D on it but thats because I was a talkative kid and barely ever worked on my assignments. At least I passed tho.
The man held the clipboard up like a shield, seperated from the people around him as omnipotent: he knew the names of every one, their payroll number, their date of birth. It was information that the grunts could have got from each other, granted, but they’d scarcely think of that.
it’s where you put things you might use later… kinda like a memory that, most likely, you’ll forget you ever had until one day… it’ll pop up somewhere and come rushing back in, wanted or not.
A clipboard can carry so many things. You can stick papers with legal documents, or a drawing pad, or a petition, or some other kind of paper. But that clipboard is your paper’s backbone. It’s your time to share the simplicity, and the complexity, of what’s on your mind. Best part of it? That clipboard will always have your back.
A clipboard can carry so many things. You can stick papers with legal documents, or a drawing pad, or a petition, or some other kind of paper. But that clipboard is your paper’s backbone. It’s your time to share the simplicity, and the complexity, of what’s on your mind. Best part of it? That clipboard will always have your back.
the clipboard, used to hold paper and deal out punishment in a funny yet unnatural way. There is nothing suggestive about it, it simply is, and always will be, a piece of wood with a metal spring
is here not at work where it was when i misplaced it the other one is at the reception desk at OHSU’s Comprehensive Pain Center Dad had clipboards for coaching little league football very useful especial ly in the field
im sitting here thought i should be reading i am mearly thinking of tomorrow. that should be filled with reading but will simply be filled with thoughts. what shall i wear. will it make me look fat? will it make me look fat? what shall i wear. the end of all quetions.
clipboards hold us keep us from falling because we are all loose paper just waiting to go blank and beautiful
Clipboards make people feel important. And they make people think you’re important. Carry a clipboard around, and you can ask random people the strangest questions. You look official with a clipboard. People like to respect authority.
Bliksem. Daar is ‘n clipboard voor my op die tafel en ek weet nie mooi wat om daarmee te doen nie.
Die bladsy bo-op is blanko, ‘n nuwe geleentheid om oor te begin met iets. Waarmee moet ek oorbegin?
My lewe, blykbaar. Hoe interessant. Ek wonder of ek die bladsy vol sal kan skryf. Wat gaan die kwaliteit daarvan wees, hierdie lewe van my?
Clipboard. My dad wanted us to bring clipboards on the trip up here. But my mom had already packed them. Thankfully Willie had one that we were able to use, though we really didn’t use it all that much. Ah, I miss them all so much. I wish I hadn’t decided to move so far away.