What like a fucking roller coaster? or like a table coaster? This is so vague. Dear GOD! What do you mean coaster? One who coasts? Why are coasters called coasters? Drinks don’t coast! WTF.
Bradgasm
Isn’t that where you put a cup?
I guess it could be a person who coasts through life.
Oh if only
rose
I like the dry rings of coasterless coffee mugs that hover crustily above my grandfather’s desk. They overlap, but only slightly, and I like to imagine him sitting there, sipping his coffee with a mouthful of ink as he contemplates life, love, and the daily crossword for twenty-five years and counting. Two sugars, no cream, and a ball-point pen, from eight-thirty to noon: his mind darts from bad memories to nine down and the itch beneath his sock.
roller coaster. talked about that with matt the other day. he likes them i think but they scare me. do i dont really go on them often. I like the faris wheel. Thats safe and fun. no one gets hurt. and they are rarely made out of wood. there is some shit at the top of the page. grr,
Tash
The rings beaded on the surface. I traced them with my finger, manipulating the water’s pattern. Glass in my hand, dreams in my head, I was content in that moment.
“Don’t put that glass down on the table,” Jerry screamed as he rushed into the kitchen for a towel. “Use a coaster, for Pete’s sake!” “Wow,” Ronda replied as she stood up, grabbed her purse, and picked up her glass. “Nobody ever talked to you about optimal first date behavior, did they?”
Izolda
A ride that takes you nowhere but into the depths of your own freaking messed up and disturbed mind. how cynical can I be, how contradictory with my flowery pieces of artistic creations? When in reality, I am filled with darkness.
He puts the coffee down on the wooden table, letting it slide onto the surface. I look at the coaster a foot away and think, why are people so inconsiderate in this country. This is America. There’s no respect anymore. He never even took his shoes off at the door.
it was still there
the ring from the glass of iced tea he’d had
that day
never used a coaster
i’d get angry
he’d tease me
and tell me to relax
i don’t care about that ring anymore
i just wish he’d come back
and leave some more
“enjoying your drink?” she asked, her eyes dancing with something he couldn’t explain.
“Yes,” he said, setting it down on the coaster. “It’s quite good, what’s it made of, again?”
“Whiskey.”
“Well, yes, I know that.”
“You asked.”
“I didn’t mean for you to be facetious, though.”
DeLani
Sandy brown squares to drive the wet ringlets from those prized end tables.
she threw her hands up in the air
letting out a scream of delight
the wind blew through her hair
she wasn’t holding on for her life anymore
she was living it
“And use a coaster.” I grabbed one and slammed my drink on it. I looked up and smiled at her. “Happy Leiko? Are you happy now that you’re controlling every aspect of our lives?” I looked around at the others. Some were in agreement; I knew, but they wouldn’t show it. “It’s just a coaster.” Paz said innocently.
Get that coaster onto the table! We don’t need anymore stains on our furniture. I didn’t pay that much money to ruin something! Bahhumbug! GET THAT COASTER NOWW. Damn kids.
Bianca Carreiro
The coaster of a roll is untold in the city of knoll. I guess they can be useful, but it’s not like they truly accomplish something. Like wood gets saved, but I don’t feel better about anything.
callan
don’t put your fucking glass on the table. the condensation is going to ruin the varnish. christ, don’t you have any sense of other peoples property? use a fucking coaster!
Dan Thompson
Poised and primped she adjusted her skirt and fixed his glasses, they were sliding down his nose. Everything as in place, but, where was that damn coaster?
Amy
you are a never ending ride
i cannot get off
we’re almost at the to-
laura
Roller coasters are very strange inventions. who thought of this strange idea. “we are going to strap people into this huge machine and make them feel like they are falling to their death and we are going to charge them and they are going to love it.
The roller coaster slowly clicked its way up the rickety incline. I was convinced that it would drop me at any moment, the wood looked rotted and the nails were rusted, but it hadn’t killed anyone before, and if I was the first, at least I would get to be on the news.
The coaster lay on the table.It was a simple thing really, but it looked forlorn and sad. And it was all she had left of the night before. all there ever would be left behind except pain. and she couldnt bear leaving it, so she put it away. like everything else.
Miranda Kaiser
coaster toaster bam slam grans eggs bacon fly speed orange juice breakfast roller skates coaster hey hi i cant think omg the time is running outuutt! coaster i think… hooray
Kira
roller skates blades cup coaster toaster blender orange freeway highway car light bublb stop tim oh no! ahhhhh! can think um more words hey hi coaster poster note eeek pirate pan flan pan sand toasterrrrrrr BAM expolde lol.
Kira
Coasting down the hill on my antelope machine, skinny black tires and skinny black jeans.
Colin Huggins
fast moving, can’t breath. the stomach is twisting, eating itself, moving up and down inside out. Where’d you go? I can’t see, it’s dark it’s light it’s fast, a jerk stop. go again. there isn’t any sound except the screech in my right ear. I can’t see you anymore. You’re gone. I’m here.
emily gordon
Life is a roller coaster of emotions and actions. Up one minute, down the next. So buckle up, hold on and ride this crazy ride!
Peaceable
he sat with the coater resting in the palm of his hand. he ran it between his fingers as he pictured her, the way her hair fell perfectly over her shoulders, the way her eyebrows would arc slightly when she was confused. he thought about how he would never see her again and he began to cry.
coasters are like toasters they are very cozy and keep cups warm and from spilling things. they are good to have in case of accidents they are like fizbees? i dont know why. They should be put next to posters on the wall, because they rhyme. they are good on hot days when your iced tea is all sweaty. Pretentious people and neat freaks.
Kyla
Roller coaster, is naturally the first thing that comes to my mind. I think of all the times I went to theme parks as a kid and how much fun it was. How thrilling it was to fall like that.
Hadley
he sat with the coaster resting in his hand. he ran it between his fingers as he thought of her, the way her hair fell so perfectly over her shoulders, the way her eyebrows would arch slightly when she was confused. he thought about how he would never see her again, and he began to cry.
hannah carter
ROLLER COASTER! man! I love it when the wind blows my hair! hehe… blow ;] STOP IT HEAD! stop being so damn sexual! Oh! Coaster! SIx flags! <33 lol
Forgetting you is like a rollercoaster. Every time I start getting a false sense of security, thinking I’m rid of you at last, you say just the right thing and I’m falling again, straight down into the next sharp turn of sharp words.
Coaster… do they mean like roller coaster or a coaster you put your drink on? Either way this doesn’t make sense. Who thought of this website? Why do stumbleupon bring me here? Oh geez, I hope times up soon. My fingers hurt xD This is soooo crazie! man! 60 seconds is a long ass time! I’m horny.. someone needs to fuck me. I’m going to someones house later to get laid lmfao!
Rissa
roller coaster riding though the mountain with the sky and the trees and all the beautiful colors. the rid3e is fast and swift with turns and hills, Up and down and around on the coaSTER.
mdtillotson
He was a coaster
Sliding through life with
No permanence
oh rollercoaster you take me for a ride up in the mountain tops the trees are left behind so far away so off my mind.
weetz
I sat with her, giggling, because being upside down sends the blood rushing to your head and all you know how to do is -giggle-, and our shirts were lifted so they showed our belly-buttons…and we stared at the sky, infinite and so at a definite end that we weren’t sure what to do but to try and catch it between our toes.
What like a fucking roller coaster? or like a table coaster? This is so vague. Dear GOD! What do you mean coaster? One who coasts? Why are coasters called coasters? Drinks don’t coast! WTF.
Isn’t that where you put a cup?
I guess it could be a person who coasts through life.
Oh if only
I like the dry rings of coasterless coffee mugs that hover crustily above my grandfather’s desk. They overlap, but only slightly, and I like to imagine him sitting there, sipping his coffee with a mouthful of ink as he contemplates life, love, and the daily crossword for twenty-five years and counting. Two sugars, no cream, and a ball-point pen, from eight-thirty to noon: his mind darts from bad memories to nine down and the itch beneath his sock.
roller coaster. talked about that with matt the other day. he likes them i think but they scare me. do i dont really go on them often. I like the faris wheel. Thats safe and fun. no one gets hurt. and they are rarely made out of wood. there is some shit at the top of the page. grr,
The rings beaded on the surface. I traced them with my finger, manipulating the water’s pattern. Glass in my hand, dreams in my head, I was content in that moment.
“Don’t put that glass down on the table,” Jerry screamed as he rushed into the kitchen for a towel. “Use a coaster, for Pete’s sake!” “Wow,” Ronda replied as she stood up, grabbed her purse, and picked up her glass. “Nobody ever talked to you about optimal first date behavior, did they?”
A ride that takes you nowhere but into the depths of your own freaking messed up and disturbed mind. how cynical can I be, how contradictory with my flowery pieces of artistic creations? When in reality, I am filled with darkness.
He puts the coffee down on the wooden table, letting it slide onto the surface. I look at the coaster a foot away and think, why are people so inconsiderate in this country. This is America. There’s no respect anymore. He never even took his shoes off at the door.
it was still there
the ring from the glass of iced tea he’d had
that day
never used a coaster
i’d get angry
he’d tease me
and tell me to relax
i don’t care about that ring anymore
i just wish he’d come back
and leave some more
Up and down and side to side and up then up and up and up and up and…
Where are we going? Why are we stopping? I was just starting to get used to it, and then it’s over? Poop.
“enjoying your drink?” she asked, her eyes dancing with something he couldn’t explain.
“Yes,” he said, setting it down on the coaster. “It’s quite good, what’s it made of, again?”
“Whiskey.”
“Well, yes, I know that.”
“You asked.”
“I didn’t mean for you to be facetious, though.”
Sandy brown squares to drive the wet ringlets from those prized end tables.
Coaster toaster.
she threw her hands up in the air
letting out a scream of delight
the wind blew through her hair
she wasn’t holding on for her life anymore
she was living it
Drip. Drip.
Please use me. I am here for you.
Drip.
You shall ruin this fine wood!
Use me.
“And use a coaster.” I grabbed one and slammed my drink on it. I looked up and smiled at her. “Happy Leiko? Are you happy now that you’re controlling every aspect of our lives?” I looked around at the others. Some were in agreement; I knew, but they wouldn’t show it. “It’s just a coaster.” Paz said innocently.
Get that coaster onto the table! We don’t need anymore stains on our furniture. I didn’t pay that much money to ruin something! Bahhumbug! GET THAT COASTER NOWW. Damn kids.
The coaster of a roll is untold in the city of knoll. I guess they can be useful, but it’s not like they truly accomplish something. Like wood gets saved, but I don’t feel better about anything.
don’t put your fucking glass on the table. the condensation is going to ruin the varnish. christ, don’t you have any sense of other peoples property? use a fucking coaster!
Poised and primped she adjusted her skirt and fixed his glasses, they were sliding down his nose. Everything as in place, but, where was that damn coaster?
you are a never ending ride
i cannot get off
we’re almost at the to-
Roller coasters are very strange inventions. who thought of this strange idea. “we are going to strap people into this huge machine and make them feel like they are falling to their death and we are going to charge them and they are going to love it.
The roller coaster slowly clicked its way up the rickety incline. I was convinced that it would drop me at any moment, the wood looked rotted and the nails were rusted, but it hadn’t killed anyone before, and if I was the first, at least I would get to be on the news.
The coaster lay on the table.It was a simple thing really, but it looked forlorn and sad. And it was all she had left of the night before. all there ever would be left behind except pain. and she couldnt bear leaving it, so she put it away. like everything else.
coaster toaster bam slam grans eggs bacon fly speed orange juice breakfast roller skates coaster hey hi i cant think omg the time is running outuutt! coaster i think… hooray
roller skates blades cup coaster toaster blender orange freeway highway car light bublb stop tim oh no! ahhhhh! can think um more words hey hi coaster poster note eeek pirate pan flan pan sand toasterrrrrrr BAM expolde lol.
Coasting down the hill on my antelope machine, skinny black tires and skinny black jeans.
fast moving, can’t breath. the stomach is twisting, eating itself, moving up and down inside out. Where’d you go? I can’t see, it’s dark it’s light it’s fast, a jerk stop. go again. there isn’t any sound except the screech in my right ear. I can’t see you anymore. You’re gone. I’m here.
Life is a roller coaster of emotions and actions. Up one minute, down the next. So buckle up, hold on and ride this crazy ride!
he sat with the coater resting in the palm of his hand. he ran it between his fingers as he pictured her, the way her hair fell perfectly over her shoulders, the way her eyebrows would arc slightly when she was confused. he thought about how he would never see her again and he began to cry.
coasters are like toasters they are very cozy and keep cups warm and from spilling things. they are good to have in case of accidents they are like fizbees? i dont know why. They should be put next to posters on the wall, because they rhyme. they are good on hot days when your iced tea is all sweaty. Pretentious people and neat freaks.
Roller coaster, is naturally the first thing that comes to my mind. I think of all the times I went to theme parks as a kid and how much fun it was. How thrilling it was to fall like that.
he sat with the coaster resting in his hand. he ran it between his fingers as he thought of her, the way her hair fell so perfectly over her shoulders, the way her eyebrows would arch slightly when she was confused. he thought about how he would never see her again, and he began to cry.
ROLLER COASTER! man! I love it when the wind blows my hair! hehe… blow ;] STOP IT HEAD! stop being so damn sexual! Oh! Coaster! SIx flags! <33 lol
Forgetting you is like a rollercoaster. Every time I start getting a false sense of security, thinking I’m rid of you at last, you say just the right thing and I’m falling again, straight down into the next sharp turn of sharp words.
Coaster… do they mean like roller coaster or a coaster you put your drink on? Either way this doesn’t make sense. Who thought of this website? Why do stumbleupon bring me here? Oh geez, I hope times up soon. My fingers hurt xD This is soooo crazie! man! 60 seconds is a long ass time! I’m horny.. someone needs to fuck me. I’m going to someones house later to get laid lmfao!
roller coaster riding though the mountain with the sky and the trees and all the beautiful colors. the rid3e is fast and swift with turns and hills, Up and down and around on the coaSTER.
He was a coaster
Sliding through life with
No permanence
oh rollercoaster you take me for a ride up in the mountain tops the trees are left behind so far away so off my mind.
I sat with her, giggling, because being upside down sends the blood rushing to your head and all you know how to do is -giggle-, and our shirts were lifted so they showed our belly-buttons…and we stared at the sky, infinite and so at a definite end that we weren’t sure what to do but to try and catch it between our toes.
don’t leave a ring on the table, she won’t marry you, that’s what coasters are for.