There’s a tattoo shop sitting between a laundromat and an adult video store. It’s the place she got the daisy on the back of her neck, the one you always wondered about but never had the nerve to ask.
Peanut Wimblebee
A daisy is a flower all yellow and bright–it is a floower that most everyone likes when I see a daisy I sometime want to scream because that bright Daisy is just so nice and clean Daisy daisy why are you in the world is it to bringht light or to make the world bright When i see that daisy all yellow and bright i wonder if i was a daisy would i give off that much light w
Maria Thomas
one day i saw a daisy here flece was white as snow i like the color yellow but my mother doesnt approve. I wish i had wings like the diasy and wor my hair in a bun, this is not like me, the color of tyhe
mogo
Daisy do my little one, come hither go thither and eat the dew. Eat whats new. Eat and chew. Do what I say my Daisy, do.
Billy Corgan
the scent of the sparkling delicate petals leaves an everlasting effect on the victim. Its enchanting petals give off an intoxicating breath that could hold you in place.
Jayeon
a daisy is a flower that seems to blossom at times when one would not expect it to. Daisy herself was like that, right out of an F. Scott Fitzgerald novel, and seemed to think that it was right to be in bloom everywhere at every moment, to always be ready, yet to be bored, boredom being the fashion in some circles. Daisy is the Day’s Eye, they’d tell her. You could tell from people like her that they felt it. They were in the eye of the storm.
Allan Johnston
i WISH I HAD A DAISY BECAUSE ID SMELL GOOD WHEN IM HUNGRY. wHEN I WAS LITTLE I SAW A DAISY AND IT FLYED TO THE MEADOWS OF VOICE AND REASON. THE MEADOWS WERE FILLED WITH JOY SORROW GRIEF AND WIT. WHEN I SAAW THE MEADOW I SAW THE WONDERS AND AWES OF LIFE FILLED WITH A BIT OF SIMPLICITY. MY HEART LEAPT IN MID AIR WITH A TAD BIT OF MIRTH AND JOY. i SAW THE END AND THE BEGINNING BEFORE THE TIDES OF DARKNESS LEPT UPON THE DARK WOLF OF THE EVER PASTT.
pOOPSMITH
a sunny flower that grows in grass. very pretty and simple. one flower in viva pinata and flys eat it to change colors.
toemas
The daisy fell, brightly, in outline against the faint blueness of the summer sky. The heaviness of the July heat bouying it up.
Rebecca Evans
i’ve never really appreciated daisies. they kind of embody a lot of feelings that i don’t really see. i’ve given people daisies and they’ve acted emotional, but i’ve never seen it. other flowers are pretty up close, but daisies just seem kind of bland.
Casson
the daisy sits, alone in a field of flowers… its whiteness stark against the rampant reds and oranges, yellows and greens that surround it… from whence did you come little daisy, from what loving mother’s arms were you ripped to be planted here?
frisky
flowers usually white flowers, very pretty, but simple, I imagine all of them are in a field, a green field, very flat area, with blue skies, and a few white fluffy clouds.
Cristal
person who beleive in GOD
DURGESH
the word i have been given is daisy i picked them at my aunts house when i got to visit her when I was in third grade, my brother was supposed to go on that trip but because he was too afraid to fly i got to go and one day my aunt gave me a basket and i went out on a walk down the gravel road picked daisys and swung them around in my basket
Virg
the yellow petals reflect the calm of the world as the draw you in with their random pattern bringing you ever closer to the brown center as though light were escaping from a black hole – golden light the sun overtaking darkeness
michaelo
daisy is an flower its yellow and usually grows in a field um they have a green stalk. Sometimes are given to people usually women as a gift and symbol of frienship
cassy
My aunt’s first name. She has a daughter Olivia who she lost custody of. She had white hair and a lot of make up.
Sayre
I am allergic to daisies. It is rather sad really, since daisies are so beautiful. I really wish that I wasn’t.
They are my friend Jen’s favorite flower. I think she had them at her wedding…and that is why she named her store after them.
His Beloved
“Oh Daisy!” -Mario
markus
It was a beautiful flower in an old pot sitting on the porch of an elegant old mansion. It has struggled through the winter in this pot and has received little water but due to its tenacious nature it survived and thrived with very little help from anyone or anything. On the day when it appeared to be its last bloom, an old woman appeared on the porch with an old watering can and gave it a few drops of water. She had taken a long time to do this much needed task but seemed to know that its last day was almost upon it. It survived to bloom another day and so did she.
Eve Ives
bright yellow flower, brings light and joy to a dreary world. Enjoy the flowers while we can. Death comes calling soon enough. Flowers, daisy smile, enjoy breathe it in, love life. Daisy, daisy give me
J. D.
daisies fly on a summer wind like little lost lovers on the trade street trams.
Low lines dawdle on tired tellies as jellies and jams fill the streets.
love it or leave it, they say, but I want both.
Kamyren Nield
oh! umm! daisy!! uuuhh, there pretty and uhh white and umm and like i would totally have them like in my yard, if umm…if i had a house, ahem. but uhh oh man..my times almost up nooo!!! ooooooohhhhh noooooooooooooo!!
jose cruz
flowers, yellow , white, grows, part of mother nature which nurtures us forever and ever, God’s everlasting love proving to us daily. purity of white petals encompassing the yellow center, you’ve got mail, daisy symbolizes clean and purity, simple, delicate flower that brings a smile to my face.
Glory
daisys are really cool. They are yellow and can smell beautiful. one day i was with my friends and i was looking for the perfect thing to get my dieing mother in the hospital. We went to the park and i just couldnt even come up with something. than we went to a story…nothing. than when we were walking outta the store i found the perfect daisy.
megan marie
Flowers are a thing of simple beauty, grace, and scent immersion. We don’t think hard about them, but we certainly don’t ignore them either. They are what we want to be; simple and beautiful, self sustained and fully appreciated by the fairer of those among us. We can only hope to blossom, and few flowers fail to.
Cody W
Yellow and beautiful. Simple in its design. fragrant, and reminds me of my children. A simple beauty. A gift for the senses.
Fredrick L Blanken
Daisy is a pretty name which reminds one of a certain white petaled flowers sitting in a field, resting as it looks up into a blue sky of puffy white clouds and reminiscing on days long past. It sits and waits for something more to come as the sun passes up and over it, and when the sun finally sinks down, Daisy sleeps with it.
Petals slope downward like an avalanche, curtsying out, posing for the wind. Succulent light shines from the innards of the flower, providing bees with a path for pollination. Singing shiny sun.
Allison Cate
daisy is a lovely flower.
megha
flower beautiful smells good summer time happiness garden babies bumblebees fields heat bright colors yellow bouquet lovely vase pretty
Jimi
daisy is a name that reminds me of sm gud frnd’s name.and daisy is a pretty flower also
mayank
The flower was yellow, it grew from a green meadow and the girl liked it because it was named for her, or her for it. She never could figure out which came first, but she loved the sun and the soil, so she loved her name.
B Clarke
A flower that’s usually white, seen a lot in the spring time. Some people like them better than roses because they’re not overused and are simple, easy to find flowers. They’re one of those things that help us to see the simple beauty in life rather than the complex picture as a whole.
Onryo NightShade
You already did daisy yesterday, get a new word, sort it out.
Flappy
The daisy glistens in the wind. a swingline stapler joins it. What are you doing? asks the satpler. the daisy says i am photosybnthesisizing. i can also help things biodegrade. what do you do? I stapled the manuscript of dianetics. daisy sez fuck off.
Joseph M. Roessler
I had a daisy once. I was magic. Maybe it was just what old Ben had said about life, and what flowers did to make people’s lives better. I had liked to collect daisies from then on. They were what decorated my house. Daisies everywhere. I didn’t know that this daisy was magical when I had found it, but I soon found out. It was two days later, when I turned into a frog.
Kael
its diasy morning, raining heavily dont wanna do anything.just wanna sleep but have work to do.oh this life. have to go to work, its compulsion.
ashutosh
Wow. Didn’t I just get this word??? I Thought that they would do different words each day. Thats retarded. I mean seriosuly, where is the respect here??? I want a new word!!! IS that a problem??? No I think not… Wow they are pretty but this is pissing me off!!!
There’s a tattoo shop sitting between a laundromat and an adult video store. It’s the place she got the daisy on the back of her neck, the one you always wondered about but never had the nerve to ask.
A daisy is a flower all yellow and bright–it is a floower that most everyone likes when I see a daisy I sometime want to scream because that bright Daisy is just so nice and clean Daisy daisy why are you in the world is it to bringht light or to make the world bright When i see that daisy all yellow and bright i wonder if i was a daisy would i give off that much light w
one day i saw a daisy here flece was white as snow i like the color yellow but my mother doesnt approve. I wish i had wings like the diasy and wor my hair in a bun, this is not like me, the color of tyhe
Daisy do my little one, come hither go thither and eat the dew. Eat whats new. Eat and chew. Do what I say my Daisy, do.
the scent of the sparkling delicate petals leaves an everlasting effect on the victim. Its enchanting petals give off an intoxicating breath that could hold you in place.
a daisy is a flower that seems to blossom at times when one would not expect it to. Daisy herself was like that, right out of an F. Scott Fitzgerald novel, and seemed to think that it was right to be in bloom everywhere at every moment, to always be ready, yet to be bored, boredom being the fashion in some circles. Daisy is the Day’s Eye, they’d tell her. You could tell from people like her that they felt it. They were in the eye of the storm.
i WISH I HAD A DAISY BECAUSE ID SMELL GOOD WHEN IM HUNGRY. wHEN I WAS LITTLE I SAW A DAISY AND IT FLYED TO THE MEADOWS OF VOICE AND REASON. THE MEADOWS WERE FILLED WITH JOY SORROW GRIEF AND WIT. WHEN I SAAW THE MEADOW I SAW THE WONDERS AND AWES OF LIFE FILLED WITH A BIT OF SIMPLICITY. MY HEART LEAPT IN MID AIR WITH A TAD BIT OF MIRTH AND JOY. i SAW THE END AND THE BEGINNING BEFORE THE TIDES OF DARKNESS LEPT UPON THE DARK WOLF OF THE EVER PASTT.
a sunny flower that grows in grass. very pretty and simple. one flower in viva pinata and flys eat it to change colors.
The daisy fell, brightly, in outline against the faint blueness of the summer sky. The heaviness of the July heat bouying it up.
i’ve never really appreciated daisies. they kind of embody a lot of feelings that i don’t really see. i’ve given people daisies and they’ve acted emotional, but i’ve never seen it. other flowers are pretty up close, but daisies just seem kind of bland.
the daisy sits, alone in a field of flowers… its whiteness stark against the rampant reds and oranges, yellows and greens that surround it… from whence did you come little daisy, from what loving mother’s arms were you ripped to be planted here?
flowers usually white flowers, very pretty, but simple, I imagine all of them are in a field, a green field, very flat area, with blue skies, and a few white fluffy clouds.
person who beleive in GOD
the word i have been given is daisy i picked them at my aunts house when i got to visit her when I was in third grade, my brother was supposed to go on that trip but because he was too afraid to fly i got to go and one day my aunt gave me a basket and i went out on a walk down the gravel road picked daisys and swung them around in my basket
the yellow petals reflect the calm of the world as the draw you in with their random pattern bringing you ever closer to the brown center as though light were escaping from a black hole – golden light the sun overtaking darkeness
daisy is an flower its yellow and usually grows in a field um they have a green stalk. Sometimes are given to people usually women as a gift and symbol of frienship
My aunt’s first name. She has a daughter Olivia who she lost custody of. She had white hair and a lot of make up.
I am allergic to daisies. It is rather sad really, since daisies are so beautiful. I really wish that I wasn’t.
They are my friend Jen’s favorite flower. I think she had them at her wedding…and that is why she named her store after them.
“Oh Daisy!” -Mario
It was a beautiful flower in an old pot sitting on the porch of an elegant old mansion. It has struggled through the winter in this pot and has received little water but due to its tenacious nature it survived and thrived with very little help from anyone or anything. On the day when it appeared to be its last bloom, an old woman appeared on the porch with an old watering can and gave it a few drops of water. She had taken a long time to do this much needed task but seemed to know that its last day was almost upon it. It survived to bloom another day and so did she.
bright yellow flower, brings light and joy to a dreary world. Enjoy the flowers while we can. Death comes calling soon enough. Flowers, daisy smile, enjoy breathe it in, love life. Daisy, daisy give me
daisies fly on a summer wind like little lost lovers on the trade street trams.
Low lines dawdle on tired tellies as jellies and jams fill the streets.
love it or leave it, they say, but I want both.
oh! umm! daisy!! uuuhh, there pretty and uhh white and umm and like i would totally have them like in my yard, if umm…if i had a house, ahem. but uhh oh man..my times almost up nooo!!! ooooooohhhhh noooooooooooooo!!
flowers, yellow , white, grows, part of mother nature which nurtures us forever and ever, God’s everlasting love proving to us daily. purity of white petals encompassing the yellow center, you’ve got mail, daisy symbolizes clean and purity, simple, delicate flower that brings a smile to my face.
daisys are really cool. They are yellow and can smell beautiful. one day i was with my friends and i was looking for the perfect thing to get my dieing mother in the hospital. We went to the park and i just couldnt even come up with something. than we went to a story…nothing. than when we were walking outta the store i found the perfect daisy.
Flowers are a thing of simple beauty, grace, and scent immersion. We don’t think hard about them, but we certainly don’t ignore them either. They are what we want to be; simple and beautiful, self sustained and fully appreciated by the fairer of those among us. We can only hope to blossom, and few flowers fail to.
Yellow and beautiful. Simple in its design. fragrant, and reminds me of my children. A simple beauty. A gift for the senses.
Daisy is a pretty name which reminds one of a certain white petaled flowers sitting in a field, resting as it looks up into a blue sky of puffy white clouds and reminiscing on days long past. It sits and waits for something more to come as the sun passes up and over it, and when the sun finally sinks down, Daisy sleeps with it.
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Petals slope downward like an avalanche, curtsying out, posing for the wind. Succulent light shines from the innards of the flower, providing bees with a path for pollination. Singing shiny sun.
daisy is a lovely flower.
flower beautiful smells good summer time happiness garden babies bumblebees fields heat bright colors yellow bouquet lovely vase pretty
daisy is a name that reminds me of sm gud frnd’s name.and daisy is a pretty flower also
The flower was yellow, it grew from a green meadow and the girl liked it because it was named for her, or her for it. She never could figure out which came first, but she loved the sun and the soil, so she loved her name.
A flower that’s usually white, seen a lot in the spring time. Some people like them better than roses because they’re not overused and are simple, easy to find flowers. They’re one of those things that help us to see the simple beauty in life rather than the complex picture as a whole.
You already did daisy yesterday, get a new word, sort it out.
The daisy glistens in the wind. a swingline stapler joins it. What are you doing? asks the satpler. the daisy says i am photosybnthesisizing. i can also help things biodegrade. what do you do? I stapled the manuscript of dianetics. daisy sez fuck off.
I had a daisy once. I was magic. Maybe it was just what old Ben had said about life, and what flowers did to make people’s lives better. I had liked to collect daisies from then on. They were what decorated my house. Daisies everywhere. I didn’t know that this daisy was magical when I had found it, but I soon found out. It was two days later, when I turned into a frog.
its diasy morning, raining heavily dont wanna do anything.just wanna sleep but have work to do.oh this life. have to go to work, its compulsion.
Wow. Didn’t I just get this word??? I Thought that they would do different words each day. Thats retarded. I mean seriosuly, where is the respect here??? I want a new word!!! IS that a problem??? No I think not… Wow they are pretty but this is pissing me off!!!