italy,. where my mind and soyld will be free. to live in a temple. milan .where dean yazbaack is. freedom. love. purification. i will always be free to find my soul. fly. plane. india. sari. krsna conciousaness. hare krsna. will you ever see me. iu love this. okokok. wtf…..
theresa
What destination really is held for those on the edge? Is there a destination or are we just where we are.
Wherever you are, you’re there.
Caitlin
where are we going and how will we know when we get there? it’s where you want to be and what you’re willing to do to make the trip. process. progress. landmarks and milestones along the way. the place in the sun, and also the place six feet under. here, there, and everywhere. vacations and weddings and even long weekends these days. here, there
Elise
traveling silently in the night, I knew we were closer. there was the occasional streetlight, but the spaces between were filled with blackness. after a turn in the road, I saw it.
skinnypete
Destination.
Noun.
Place.
Thing.
The destination is the place you choose.
The place you are going it.
Wether it be love or glory or just up the road-
You’ll try to get there at all costs.
Or, if you don’t want to be there- You’ll get a new destination.
Rachel
There was only one thing in the killer’s mind as he walked down the street. That beautiful, beautiful house, on the left side. No lights on, but a mini-van parked out front. He’d seen the children skipping through the yard, the smiling husband and wife. It would be so delicious, his best journey yet.
Bennett Rosenow
once there was a man who lived in America. He was a kind fellow. Short and a little bit more on the heavy side. He found him self in a conversation with a woman one night at a bar. She asked him a question that he thought differently this time. She asked, “What do you wanna see before you die?” He said, “Your vagina”. He was later murdered that night. That’s his destination.
Peter Von Kahle
Wish I had one. Where could it be–why am I always preparing myself when I don’t know what the destination is? How can I prepare if I don’t know what the destination is?
Debra
A destination is a place you’re going? Do you even know where you’re going? I have no idea what I’m doing or going. I want to be free and I want to go to the great unknown.
Christina
place where we should go
vydeesh
The destination is too far to exert myself enough to reach. It takes energy, strength, and will power. All of which I simply lack.
Kati
My destination was one I did not know of. I struggled along the way just kept putting one foot in front of the other. Where would I finally find peace. Where could I finally find a place to lay down my head. It seemed like forever before I finally saw it. In the distance I could make out a plume of smoke. Who would have smoke in the desert. I didn’t know but that’s where I was headed.
Destination
She walks away, thinking about all that she’s wanted. All that she’s worked for, they’ve worked for. The future, and the future that she won’t have anymore with him. That pain is buried beneath her cries, her heart. she misses him. deep down she knows she’ll be back. She just wishes that day would come sooner. Can it come?
Stefanie P
The coast of Iceland would be my present destination of choice.
skulkingaround
this is where i need to go… and im not sure i know exactly where it is but i know i’ll get there someday… maybe i can figure it out sometime but eventually my destination is my own and no one else’s. i know what i need to know for now and who i need to be with, and i have what i need and i’ll trust where to go.
me
A fundamental.
Or is it?
Destiny? Chaos? Both?
Simon Binks
destination is a very had word. but it is even harder to get to. destination to me is a place where everything will settle down. destination is just a simple word to explain life in one word. destination starts with d. but it ends with n. weird, huh? but destination is easy to tipe and say. but destination, is just one word to make everything seem easy.
N.K.
the final. obviously. where are we going? how will we get there? i don’t like to think about it. think about- oh, i know. think about the people you’ve met along the way, like police officers on the highway of life. only, think of people that don’t give you tickets. unless they are theater tickets. i just miss the fun times.
mia
We went towards our destination a few weeks ago, having packed everything we needed to make the journey. Our car was likely going to fall apart on the way there, but that didn’t mean anything to us. We couldn’t go back. Ever. Too much had gone wrong, and we were at the end of our line. Our last hope was northward…
So we went north, and never looked back.
Benjamin Cook
My destination is college. I have waited for this moment for 18 years and finally, tomorrow, I shall arrive at the destination of my life. There I will find four years of memories, friendships, feuds, love, hate, tears, and smiles. My life is just beginning. This experience will help shape me into the type of adult I will be. I can’t wait to arrive at my destination.
Brittany
i’m running towards it. i don’t know where it will be but once i get there, i’ll be happy. i’ll be myself. i’ll be open. i won’t be afraid to be myself. i’ll have the best job, i’ll do what i want, i’ll live happily and independantly.
Jackie
Where are you headed? Where is anybody headed? Our final destination is absolute, there’s not way around. So have fun, lighten up, and make the best of things – because you’ll get there one way or another.
Ashley the Great
where you must go to complete yourself
rick
she looked at the road in front of her. It was bare but challenging, plain but extravagant, smooth but rocky. It was the path she had chosen, she had brought it upon herself. And luckily enough, she was completely satisfied with her choice.
Tori
the time is now she said with mirth on her breath, the time is here, in this moment to take that step, that one steps that takes you closer to the destination of your life.
AnnieTwoBraids
they hopped in the car and he didn’t tell her where they were going. she was a control freak to the nth degree. so the idea of not knowing her final destination made her hate him for the first time in years.
Michelle
I was on a road away from home
no one was following me
I was going to an unknown destination
that no one could find,
Figure out
or go with me
I was alone, with no one beside me
My biggest fears had become true
Sarah Freelan
i have no destination.
jiao
destination
Ghostly24
I was on a road away from home
no one was following me
I was going to an unknown destination
that no one could find,
Figure out
or go with me
I was alone, with no one beside me
My biggest fears had become true
Sarah Freelan
an unsure place. a place i have to go. what about after that? how will i get there and who will i meet?
Melissa Gorman
i want to go to new jersey. i want to move there. somewhere cold. somewhere seasonal unlike florida. i miss my family there.
sam
where am I am going. So many places to go, so many destinations to reach. I want to go everything, but am nervous to choose my perfect destination, what if I miss where I am supposed to go? I ove hearing about people’s trips and setting a new destination, but its the journey that is important after all.
emilie
I am from china, my english name is jojo, rum more places make more friends
Now i am senior student, thanks for like me of here, my Hobbies is golf, design website, swim, drawing, photoshop, music, shopping, designed my business website http://www.good-handbag.com and http://www.asiahandbag.com over 3 month ago..And I just feel my websites not getting that many views at all..It seem like they are staying the same…How am i supposed to sell, if no one is really going thru my items…I feel my website is website worthy, and have tried to remain confident, i will promoting website by myself, i think my website will more and more popular, come on jojo!
Jojo
this life doesn’t necessarily have to mean something. But it makes a difference if you can make it
George
Hey Brian … how cool … your own website … though I was in such a hurry to write didn’t get time to read much.
Hope you and Tess are doing well. How was your vacation.
I bet you had a ball … well you know what I mean.
got to go…
ed bensob
Ed Charles Benson
I wonder if I’ll ever reach my destination. I’m not even sure if I know what that is. Year after year of struggling and searching. Why does it all have to be so damn hard! Isn’t there a manual for this kind of thing? What about the journey? Doesn’t everyone say that we’re to enjoy the journey and not worry about where that leads us?
Pamela
nowhere, in a hope to reach a goal that is misdefined, destiny takes the burdon away from me, but i am instead standing in the middle of my screen of vision for eternity
kelly Franz
A destination is a place that you want to go to. A destination in life is something that you wish to accomplish. This is often a dream that you have had since a wee teenie bopper. Reading Teen Bop. I think that life is not about destinations but the journey. You will get where you want to be eventually if you do what makes you happy in the moment.
JoAnna
Destination was the middle of nowhere. God, she just had to be moving out to hick town. Why? I hated my mother at that moment.
“Why must we move?” I asked her. She toshed her black hair over her sholder.
“Because we need a change.” She said, staring ahead at the road, as it streched for miles, not a tree, gasstaion, or Starbucks in sight.
“No, you need a change, I liked my friends thank you.” I placed my head on my hand and looked out my window. I started thinking of all the horrble ways I could die in the boonies.
italy,. where my mind and soyld will be free. to live in a temple. milan .where dean yazbaack is. freedom. love. purification. i will always be free to find my soul. fly. plane. india. sari. krsna conciousaness. hare krsna. will you ever see me. iu love this. okokok. wtf…..
What destination really is held for those on the edge? Is there a destination or are we just where we are.
Wherever you are, you’re there.
where are we going and how will we know when we get there? it’s where you want to be and what you’re willing to do to make the trip. process. progress. landmarks and milestones along the way. the place in the sun, and also the place six feet under. here, there, and everywhere. vacations and weddings and even long weekends these days. here, there
traveling silently in the night, I knew we were closer. there was the occasional streetlight, but the spaces between were filled with blackness. after a turn in the road, I saw it.
Destination.
Noun.
Place.
Thing.
The destination is the place you choose.
The place you are going it.
Wether it be love or glory or just up the road-
You’ll try to get there at all costs.
Or, if you don’t want to be there- You’ll get a new destination.
There was only one thing in the killer’s mind as he walked down the street. That beautiful, beautiful house, on the left side. No lights on, but a mini-van parked out front. He’d seen the children skipping through the yard, the smiling husband and wife. It would be so delicious, his best journey yet.
once there was a man who lived in America. He was a kind fellow. Short and a little bit more on the heavy side. He found him self in a conversation with a woman one night at a bar. She asked him a question that he thought differently this time. She asked, “What do you wanna see before you die?” He said, “Your vagina”. He was later murdered that night. That’s his destination.
Wish I had one. Where could it be–why am I always preparing myself when I don’t know what the destination is? How can I prepare if I don’t know what the destination is?
A destination is a place you’re going? Do you even know where you’re going? I have no idea what I’m doing or going. I want to be free and I want to go to the great unknown.
place where we should go
The destination is too far to exert myself enough to reach. It takes energy, strength, and will power. All of which I simply lack.
My destination was one I did not know of. I struggled along the way just kept putting one foot in front of the other. Where would I finally find peace. Where could I finally find a place to lay down my head. It seemed like forever before I finally saw it. In the distance I could make out a plume of smoke. Who would have smoke in the desert. I didn’t know but that’s where I was headed.
She walks away, thinking about all that she’s wanted. All that she’s worked for, they’ve worked for. The future, and the future that she won’t have anymore with him. That pain is buried beneath her cries, her heart. she misses him. deep down she knows she’ll be back. She just wishes that day would come sooner. Can it come?
The coast of Iceland would be my present destination of choice.
this is where i need to go… and im not sure i know exactly where it is but i know i’ll get there someday… maybe i can figure it out sometime but eventually my destination is my own and no one else’s. i know what i need to know for now and who i need to be with, and i have what i need and i’ll trust where to go.
A fundamental.
Or is it?
Destiny? Chaos? Both?
destination is a very had word. but it is even harder to get to. destination to me is a place where everything will settle down. destination is just a simple word to explain life in one word. destination starts with d. but it ends with n. weird, huh? but destination is easy to tipe and say. but destination, is just one word to make everything seem easy.
the final. obviously. where are we going? how will we get there? i don’t like to think about it. think about- oh, i know. think about the people you’ve met along the way, like police officers on the highway of life. only, think of people that don’t give you tickets. unless they are theater tickets. i just miss the fun times.
We went towards our destination a few weeks ago, having packed everything we needed to make the journey. Our car was likely going to fall apart on the way there, but that didn’t mean anything to us. We couldn’t go back. Ever. Too much had gone wrong, and we were at the end of our line. Our last hope was northward…
So we went north, and never looked back.
My destination is college. I have waited for this moment for 18 years and finally, tomorrow, I shall arrive at the destination of my life. There I will find four years of memories, friendships, feuds, love, hate, tears, and smiles. My life is just beginning. This experience will help shape me into the type of adult I will be. I can’t wait to arrive at my destination.
i’m running towards it. i don’t know where it will be but once i get there, i’ll be happy. i’ll be myself. i’ll be open. i won’t be afraid to be myself. i’ll have the best job, i’ll do what i want, i’ll live happily and independantly.
Where are you headed? Where is anybody headed? Our final destination is absolute, there’s not way around. So have fun, lighten up, and make the best of things – because you’ll get there one way or another.
where you must go to complete yourself
she looked at the road in front of her. It was bare but challenging, plain but extravagant, smooth but rocky. It was the path she had chosen, she had brought it upon herself. And luckily enough, she was completely satisfied with her choice.
the time is now she said with mirth on her breath, the time is here, in this moment to take that step, that one steps that takes you closer to the destination of your life.
they hopped in the car and he didn’t tell her where they were going. she was a control freak to the nth degree. so the idea of not knowing her final destination made her hate him for the first time in years.
I was on a road away from home
no one was following me
I was going to an unknown destination
that no one could find,
Figure out
or go with me
I was alone, with no one beside me
My biggest fears had become true
i have no destination.
destination
I was on a road away from home
no one was following me
I was going to an unknown destination
that no one could find,
Figure out
or go with me
I was alone, with no one beside me
My biggest fears had become true
an unsure place. a place i have to go. what about after that? how will i get there and who will i meet?
i want to go to new jersey. i want to move there. somewhere cold. somewhere seasonal unlike florida. i miss my family there.
where am I am going. So many places to go, so many destinations to reach. I want to go everything, but am nervous to choose my perfect destination, what if I miss where I am supposed to go? I ove hearing about people’s trips and setting a new destination, but its the journey that is important after all.
I am from china, my english name is jojo, rum more places make more friends
Now i am senior student, thanks for like me of here, my Hobbies is golf, design website, swim, drawing, photoshop, music, shopping, designed my business website http://www.good-handbag.com and http://www.asiahandbag.com over 3 month ago..And I just feel my websites not getting that many views at all..It seem like they are staying the same…How am i supposed to sell, if no one is really going thru my items…I feel my website is website worthy, and have tried to remain confident, i will promoting website by myself, i think my website will more and more popular, come on jojo!
this life doesn’t necessarily have to mean something. But it makes a difference if you can make it
Hey Brian … how cool … your own website … though I was in such a hurry to write didn’t get time to read much.
Hope you and Tess are doing well. How was your vacation.
I bet you had a ball … well you know what I mean.
got to go…
ed bensob
I wonder if I’ll ever reach my destination. I’m not even sure if I know what that is. Year after year of struggling and searching. Why does it all have to be so damn hard! Isn’t there a manual for this kind of thing? What about the journey? Doesn’t everyone say that we’re to enjoy the journey and not worry about where that leads us?
nowhere, in a hope to reach a goal that is misdefined, destiny takes the burdon away from me, but i am instead standing in the middle of my screen of vision for eternity
A destination is a place that you want to go to. A destination in life is something that you wish to accomplish. This is often a dream that you have had since a wee teenie bopper. Reading Teen Bop. I think that life is not about destinations but the journey. You will get where you want to be eventually if you do what makes you happy in the moment.
Destination was the middle of nowhere. God, she just had to be moving out to hick town. Why? I hated my mother at that moment.
“Why must we move?” I asked her. She toshed her black hair over her sholder.
“Because we need a change.” She said, staring ahead at the road, as it streched for miles, not a tree, gasstaion, or Starbucks in sight.
“No, you need a change, I liked my friends thank you.” I placed my head on my hand and looked out my window. I started thinking of all the horrble ways I could die in the boonies.