I don’t know this word. It’s something like board and a bit of Russian name “Dasha”. Smth strange. Oh, I’ve just looked into my dictionary. Magic word.
Cath
somethink useful for studing at school or probably cooking. we use it everyday
irikrus
the dashboard gleamed in the moonlight. it was the only light by which she could see his face. he seemed angry but she couldn’t really be sure. it’s hard to know what someone’s features really look like in the light from your dashboard instruments. Sometimes she wished she could do everything in life in the dim light of a candle or flashlight.
Lara
It’s endless. Down, down, down you fall. Laughing and cringing and sobbing and drowning in feels. It’s home. That familiar blue greets your face and you can’t help but smile. It’s amazing how one simple website, one simple dashboard, can control your emotions.
We have dashboard in the our classrom. We wright words on a dashboard.
Asya
I log into my computer, onto the “dashboard” and wonder wher/how the term was copied to the computer realm from the car, where the word for the car came from in the first place, making me think about how the modern use of a lot of words happened as English has matured
Mike Leadley
His eyes stared out over the dashboard, head pounding as he headed out of town. The rain lashed at the windows and the wind pulled at the car. He drove firmly down the road, eyes locked outside, ignoring the little things on the dash that reminded him of her. It was too late now. He was leaving and couldn’t go back. Even if she still wanted him. – ‘She doesn’t…’ He thought bleakly, eyes burning.
it is a real world especially in expensive car. YOu can fell as the
Maria
In fact I can only guess what is it. Maybe some special board.
Julia
smth connected with a computer i think or an automobile where the figures are shown, yes it must be the latter one.
Maria
vroom, vroom
speeding down the lanes
burst of air passing the fenders of my vehicle
wheels spinning
passing every car
vroom, vroom
95 in a 45
Alexa Lepkowski
The dashboard lit up like the control panel in a cockpit. This was no ordinary car. it was bigger, better, faster. Seated behind the wheel I felt like a powerhouse dynamo ready to take on the world! The open road was before me and I could choose any path I desired!
It is very usefull in planing, education and so on. this word become very popular in Russian and have no translation, that`s a pity.
Olga
I feel like this is just going to end up on some random dashboard, so this whole thing is just going to be really dumb overall. Or maybe it could be a car dashboard…..or a spaceship dashboard. With all these blinking lights and sirens going off all over the place because the ship is being attacked by aliens. Yeah, that’d be pretty awesome.
Steven Kennedy
i have many dashboards, too many dashboards. On too many sites because there’s a hole that I can’t find a filler for in reality. A whole made by people, shaped like people and it’s just that the people they’re made by and the people their shaped like are completely different souls. This doesn’t make sense? It shouldn’t, not to anyone else but myself.
The first thing that I look at when I am perusing motor cars is the dashboard. I just love to see the shine that comes from the seek adorable designs. The instruments that gauge what the engine is doing and the smell of the interior is what make my day.
The dashboard lights flickered briefly as the engine hiccuped, then stuttered, then stopped. They faded into darkness as the car died, a foul smell of burnt rubber drifting into the main body,. “Damn,” she muttered. “Damn it.”
As her face smashes the dashboard she begins to remember the intricacies of her life. All of the things she never did. All of the wasted opportunities. All of the regrets.
M
A dashboard is a simple place, a place where creativity, imagination and self- expression are displayed. A place, where people can come together to display their emotions and thoughts, to share experiences and talk about new and exciting ideas and things. A dashboard is simply a place where life is born.
Alexandra
Today, I spent my time with my hobbies. I went to the TEO office. I got a paper for two persons.
So beautiful. As I sat myself in his car, the dashboard captivated my eyes. It was so gorgeously decorated with swirly patterns of bright colours like blue and pink and yellow. Even if I hadn’t known before, this was proof enough that he was an artist.
Aca
Dashboard is a really cool feature on a mac. When you swipe your fingers, it comes up and takes place of the desktop. On it are widgets, games, puzzles, and so forth. You can customize these widgets to include whatever you want. I use the calendar and lots of sticky notes.
Paige
Well, damn! I just bought the new Dashboard app by Panic. Who knew this would turn out to be a product endorsement? Not me. It’s not an endorsement either. I haven’t launched the app yet.
But still, kind of odd.
Serendipity is like that.
Dave Rogers
The dashboard is full of pollen. I can’t believe the pollen is the color purple. What plant could it possible come from. Am I still on earth? What is going on? Hello, please answer me.
Leanne C
The dashboard was all lit up as the car started. The engine purred and he turned to look at her.
“Are you ready for this?” His voice held no emotion; no curiosity, no gentleness, no “you-better-have-thought-about-this”. Nothing.
She paused. Was she? Ready to leave it all ?
“Yeah, I am.” And he turned back and gunned the car.
The dashboard was all lit up as the car started. The engine purred and he turned to look at her.
“Are you ready for this?” His voice held no inflection.
She paused. Was she? Ready to leave it all?
“Yeah, I am.” And he turned back and gunned the car.
Rio
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“Where’d you get that?”
I looked at my passenger; his finger was pointing at the fluffy red dice that hung above my dashboard.
I didn’t answer.
“Something personal?” At that moment, the cemented road in front of me seemed much more appealing than his face. I continued driving, feeling his eyes on me. I pursed my lips. Why can’t he see that I don’t want to talk?
“Okay then,” he said, letting out a heavy sigh. “I’ll shut up.”
“Thank you,” I said, rolling my eyes.
After that, I enjoyed the silence of the car, listening to the hum of the engine and the wheels of the vehicle as it rolled past the road.
Much better, I thought.
The dashboard was covered with newspapers. He was trying to get the papers delivered before the rainstorm came through. The papers may still get wet, but at least he wouldn’t be delivering papers and getting wet in the process. He could deal with wet papers. Just not a wet body.
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He knew he was in trouble.
He gained the courage to glance at the altitude metre on the dashboard. It confirmed to him that his perspiration was warranted. He pondered his life in a moment as his plane gracefully careered into the deep blue.
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt and yeah there he is at le dashboard. I mean, look at all le blood. It’s super bloody, with his head cut off le sharp edges. it gives le dashboard a horror-movie look. I gotta say, it looks delicious. <3
Life as a Harlem Hustler required a few modifications to get the most out of your auto~ a makeshift sling, screwed haphazardly into the plastic of the dashboard made an ideal holster for ole faithful~ the baseball bat that had hit more than home runs.
Toen ik in de auto zat, legde ik mijn portefeuille op het dashboard. Ik pakte de pen uit mijn rugzak om te schrijven, maar door het rijden van de auto en de onverwachte bewegingen die deze maakte, was mijn geschrift erg onduidelijk. Toen ik mijn campuskaart aan de treinconducteur liet zien, werd hij boos van het onduidelijke geschrift en moest ik een (onterechte) boete betalen. Stomme wiegelauto.
Dashboard of a car is sometimes used to keep tissue paper boxes, different scents, and other usable stuff. It is important that no sharp object is kept open in a car or vehicle as in case of accident this
Sana
Am I not writing on a dashboard now? I mean, a dashboard. It’s just like, umm… a place to write on. like this one that i’m working on. =D oh my. time is almost up. but yeah. this is a dashboard i’m writing on. a dashboard./ ” – board”. yeah. time’s up!
Turtle Yuki
Maybe he’s dead? I wondered, just for a while. For some reason, I wasn’t scared at all at that prospect.
He seemed dead. His head was on the dashboard, ratty hair forming a sort of halo.
I heard a scratchy intake of breath, saw a soft rise of the chest.
Not dead after all.
Celine Wu
I hit the dashboard hard, there was a big thud. I looked around and could only see blood.
Sam
is the place in the car where the widgets are kept. The dashboard is the place of instrumentation. its a place of control. where the controls are kept. I also think of a dash __
I don’t know this word. It’s something like board and a bit of Russian name “Dasha”. Smth strange. Oh, I’ve just looked into my dictionary. Magic word.
somethink useful for studing at school or probably cooking. we use it everyday
the dashboard gleamed in the moonlight. it was the only light by which she could see his face. he seemed angry but she couldn’t really be sure. it’s hard to know what someone’s features really look like in the light from your dashboard instruments. Sometimes she wished she could do everything in life in the dim light of a candle or flashlight.
It’s endless. Down, down, down you fall. Laughing and cringing and sobbing and drowning in feels. It’s home. That familiar blue greets your face and you can’t help but smile. It’s amazing how one simple website, one simple dashboard, can control your emotions.
We have dashboard in the our classrom. We wright words on a dashboard.
I log into my computer, onto the “dashboard” and wonder wher/how the term was copied to the computer realm from the car, where the word for the car came from in the first place, making me think about how the modern use of a lot of words happened as English has matured
His eyes stared out over the dashboard, head pounding as he headed out of town. The rain lashed at the windows and the wind pulled at the car. He drove firmly down the road, eyes locked outside, ignoring the little things on the dash that reminded him of her. It was too late now. He was leaving and couldn’t go back. Even if she still wanted him. – ‘She doesn’t…’ He thought bleakly, eyes burning.
it is a real world especially in expensive car. YOu can fell as the
In fact I can only guess what is it. Maybe some special board.
smth connected with a computer i think or an automobile where the figures are shown, yes it must be the latter one.
vroom, vroom
speeding down the lanes
burst of air passing the fenders of my vehicle
wheels spinning
passing every car
vroom, vroom
95 in a 45
The dashboard lit up like the control panel in a cockpit. This was no ordinary car. it was bigger, better, faster. Seated behind the wheel I felt like a powerhouse dynamo ready to take on the world! The open road was before me and I could choose any path I desired!
It is very usefull in planing, education and so on. this word become very popular in Russian and have no translation, that`s a pity.
I feel like this is just going to end up on some random dashboard, so this whole thing is just going to be really dumb overall. Or maybe it could be a car dashboard…..or a spaceship dashboard. With all these blinking lights and sirens going off all over the place because the ship is being attacked by aliens. Yeah, that’d be pretty awesome.
i have many dashboards, too many dashboards. On too many sites because there’s a hole that I can’t find a filler for in reality. A whole made by people, shaped like people and it’s just that the people they’re made by and the people their shaped like are completely different souls. This doesn’t make sense? It shouldn’t, not to anyone else but myself.
The first thing that I look at when I am perusing motor cars is the dashboard. I just love to see the shine that comes from the seek adorable designs. The instruments that gauge what the engine is doing and the smell of the interior is what make my day.
The dashboard lights flickered briefly as the engine hiccuped, then stuttered, then stopped. They faded into darkness as the car died, a foul smell of burnt rubber drifting into the main body,. “Damn,” she muttered. “Damn it.”
As her face smashes the dashboard she begins to remember the intricacies of her life. All of the things she never did. All of the wasted opportunities. All of the regrets.
A dashboard is a simple place, a place where creativity, imagination and self- expression are displayed. A place, where people can come together to display their emotions and thoughts, to share experiences and talk about new and exciting ideas and things. A dashboard is simply a place where life is born.
Today, I spent my time with my hobbies. I went to the TEO office. I got a paper for two persons.
So beautiful. As I sat myself in his car, the dashboard captivated my eyes. It was so gorgeously decorated with swirly patterns of bright colours like blue and pink and yellow. Even if I hadn’t known before, this was proof enough that he was an artist.
Dashboard is a really cool feature on a mac. When you swipe your fingers, it comes up and takes place of the desktop. On it are widgets, games, puzzles, and so forth. You can customize these widgets to include whatever you want. I use the calendar and lots of sticky notes.
Well, damn! I just bought the new Dashboard app by Panic. Who knew this would turn out to be a product endorsement? Not me. It’s not an endorsement either. I haven’t launched the app yet.
But still, kind of odd.
Serendipity is like that.
The dashboard is full of pollen. I can’t believe the pollen is the color purple. What plant could it possible come from. Am I still on earth? What is going on? Hello, please answer me.
The dashboard was all lit up as the car started. The engine purred and he turned to look at her.
“Are you ready for this?” His voice held no emotion; no curiosity, no gentleness, no “you-better-have-thought-about-this”. Nothing.
She paused. Was she? Ready to leave it all ?
“Yeah, I am.” And he turned back and gunned the car.
The dashboard was all lit up as the car started. The engine purred and he turned to look at her.
“Are you ready for this?” His voice held no inflection.
She paused. Was she? Ready to leave it all?
“Yeah, I am.” And he turned back and gunned the car.
Wow that was strange. I just wrote an really long comment but after I clicked
submit my comment didn’t show up. Grrrr… well I’m not writing all that over again.
Anyways, just wanted to say wonderful blog!
“Where’d you get that?”
I looked at my passenger; his finger was pointing at the fluffy red dice that hung above my dashboard.
I didn’t answer.
“Something personal?” At that moment, the cemented road in front of me seemed much more appealing than his face. I continued driving, feeling his eyes on me. I pursed my lips. Why can’t he see that I don’t want to talk?
“Okay then,” he said, letting out a heavy sigh. “I’ll shut up.”
“Thank you,” I said, rolling my eyes.
After that, I enjoyed the silence of the car, listening to the hum of the engine and the wheels of the vehicle as it rolled past the road.
Much better, I thought.
The dashboard was covered with newspapers. He was trying to get the papers delivered before the rainstorm came through. The papers may still get wet, but at least he wouldn’t be delivering papers and getting wet in the process. He could deal with wet papers. Just not a wet body.
With havin so much content and articles do you ever run
into any issues of plagorism or copyright violation?
My site has a lot of unique content I’ve either authored myself or outsourced but it looks like a lot of it is popping it up all over the web without my authorization. Do you know any techniques to help protect against content from being ripped off? I’d really appreciate
it.
He knew he was in trouble.
He gained the courage to glance at the altitude metre on the dashboard. It confirmed to him that his perspiration was warranted. He pondered his life in a moment as his plane gracefully careered into the deep blue.
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt and yeah there he is at le dashboard. I mean, look at all le blood. It’s super bloody, with his head cut off le sharp edges. it gives le dashboard a horror-movie look. I gotta say, it looks delicious. <3
Life as a Harlem Hustler required a few modifications to get the most out of your auto~ a makeshift sling, screwed haphazardly into the plastic of the dashboard made an ideal holster for ole faithful~ the baseball bat that had hit more than home runs.
Toen ik in de auto zat, legde ik mijn portefeuille op het dashboard. Ik pakte de pen uit mijn rugzak om te schrijven, maar door het rijden van de auto en de onverwachte bewegingen die deze maakte, was mijn geschrift erg onduidelijk. Toen ik mijn campuskaart aan de treinconducteur liet zien, werd hij boos van het onduidelijke geschrift en moest ik een (onterechte) boete betalen. Stomme wiegelauto.
Dark
I love you
Coffee
Suicide
Black
Cat
Vampire
Dashboard of a car is sometimes used to keep tissue paper boxes, different scents, and other usable stuff. It is important that no sharp object is kept open in a car or vehicle as in case of accident this
Am I not writing on a dashboard now? I mean, a dashboard. It’s just like, umm… a place to write on. like this one that i’m working on. =D oh my. time is almost up. but yeah. this is a dashboard i’m writing on. a dashboard./ ” – board”. yeah. time’s up!
Maybe he’s dead? I wondered, just for a while. For some reason, I wasn’t scared at all at that prospect.
He seemed dead. His head was on the dashboard, ratty hair forming a sort of halo.
I heard a scratchy intake of breath, saw a soft rise of the chest.
Not dead after all.
I hit the dashboard hard, there was a big thud. I looked around and could only see blood.
is the place in the car where the widgets are kept. The dashboard is the place of instrumentation. its a place of control. where the controls are kept. I also think of a dash __