domestic poschmestic, it just don’t work for me, and i don’t work for it because its all the ancient, but turned modern trivial and i don’t play that. i wouldn’t mind once in a while but every day and harsh mess if i let up–it’s ripe for mean and mean
emily
Our cat is a domestic cat. She is tame and likes to be around people. She is not wild. I don’t know much else about domestic. I will have to learn about this word more. Thanks for listening.
Lisa
I heard the screaming, the fighting, the sounds of broken dishes and broken promises being thrown against the walls.
This happened every night, pretty much always at the same time too.
When would they learn that they honestly were poison to each other and that two people that were identical were the worst match in the world.
Domestic violence stats were generally not the way he spent his Friday nights, but there was something so utterly horrifying about them that he couldn’t stop reading, as if the numbers were a train wreck he just couldn’t keep his eyes off of.
She like the house-wife life. Her parents hated her for it. She was in the top ten of her high school class. A double major in college. Dean’s List every semester. In the Honors College program. Graduating with a fancy Latin title.
Rachel
Domestic chores involve attempting to do the laundry while instead being distracted by pie. Pie is good. Good pie is good pie. Yay pie! Personally I’m a big fan of pecan pie. Domestic chores are important, don’t give into the pie.
Heather
being domesticated is my worst fear. living a life, a stationary life, answering at everyone else’s call. i want to be free of domestication, no physical restraints or emotional harnesses holding me back
Katie
domestic violence is a mjor crime these days
the other day i saw a dude wailing on a another dude n the car
going 40,
the driver who was doing the beating didnt even slow down
they swerved like hell
and the onther dude jumped out going like 35
with no shoes…
damn
seruiously this is wha the world has come to.
Zach
It is something that relates to the home. The place where we inhabit and live. Most of our time is spent here but most of that time is spent asleep. We should feel safe here and not worry about the outside world. Peace. Tranquility. Refuge.
Chris
She always denied it. “I’m not domestic!” she exclaimed time and time again. Great cookies! you sew all your clothes? will you make me….. at seventeen, the last thing she wanted to be called was “Domestic”.
KSims
A maid, or an argument, or a drain cleaner with an “ic” instead of an “os”.
viooence is an epidemic of our generation. i hate it when peole beat up their partners of domesticity the cult of domesticity which said that women should just be in the kitchen all day and please their husbands with their numdity and stuff
adam
One time I had a cat named Domesticat, He was the bomb and he was domesticatted. I want a balloon a blue balloon and then maybe a red one to have as it’s friend. It’ll grow on a corn stalk and it will be nice and big and it will the
Michael
domestic animals cow, plants , goats pigs, chickens , roosters,hens
all live in the homne, grown for human use, coop, pig pen stable farm,domestic electricity use, domestic watering, irrigation, drinking water,sheep, ram, lamb,
kid, horses, donkeys mule, stallion, plants, roses, daisies, strawberries, melons, green house, seeds, saplings, sand,fertilizer coins, house,helpful
Abhi
When I think of domestic i think of porcelain toilets and cheap brass handles. THe kind that leave tarnish on your hands when you turn them. I wonder how long the taps will last and when I’ll have to replace them. Next time Ill get those nice stainless steel ones that you see in home decor magazines.
Travis
Domestic means in the same country. Most of the flights I take are domestic. I have been on two international flights in my life. They were to and from Korea.
I was wild once
before the leash
that said it needed me
and brought me to worry
akilah ifetayo
The idea of being a domesticated woman- living to serve your husband and your children as your most important asset to the world- is admirable, but also intolerable. Every woman has as much of a mind as a man, and it must be put to use, for her own sake.
Sabena
Domestic is the opposite of foreign!! Well that was simple enuf ehh! :P It also sometimes is similar to indigneous. Damn i’m a first timer :P
ankur dudeja
She said “chop chop”.
The children scrambled up the stairs,
scattering into random rooms.
The monster came after them.
A game of cat and mouse.
The mice are never the winners.
abuse. violence. we need to end it because countless woman are dying without a cause. There is so many better things in the world. What has happened to us that this is killing our women? Smart, pretty, ugly everyone can fall victim. Our society needs to change its standards so woman don’t think being beaten is an acceptable way to live.
Jackie
I think of a wife and her husband sitting in a living room with their child sitting on the floor playing with toys while dinner simmers in the kitchen. The dog lays lazily on the couch staring out of the window, dreaming of the world he wants to be free in. The child looks up to the mother and smiles.
Jessica
Its very handy to have you near. Always beside me, so familiar you even blend with the walls. Easily taken for granted, but provides the sense of constancy and normalcy I need to survive. The streets and the colors around almost bleed into one, but that is the color that I bleed.
Fidel
Domestic chores just didn’t suit Sophie. She tried and failed miserably, time and time again, yet here she was elbow deep in a bucket of soapy water.
Sponge in hand she began scrubbing at the tiles.
trubble
Good Afternoon
I am your Domestic
Objectify me
Oh, what a pleasure
Making Sandwiches
Cleaning Dishes
Having Children
For you
“poor, poor creatures
of the brutal wilderness”
we pity them.
raise our sweet domestics
up on looming pedestals
but it is the cats and the dogs
whom we dominate,
hold captive from the wild
The warm feeling of the domestic cat sleeping on my lap. Ever so quiet, ever so ageless. She pets her own little brick-coloured nose and casts her lazy gaze upon me, two undecipherable orbs of emerald green.
I’ve felt so domestic the last two months. Cooking for my man. Sitting at home writing and waiting for his return. Now I am back in my old reality. Back to eating on the go and drinking way too much. And I feel lost. I lost some purpose when I left Australia.
Brooke Farmer
This word brings many images to mind: violence, help, tranquility… That’s a reflection of truth, isn’t it? In every word, there are many realities – we should open our eyes to see them all in the lives around us.
there are loads of domestic violence cases in the world, we need to work together to stomp out domestic violence dont let it go unheard. we need to spread the word that love doesn’t involve violence.
matthew hinds
We stand next to each other, in front of the bathroom sink. In the mirror I watch you brush your teeth, while I brush mine. We give each other toothpaste smiles.
When i walk in the kitchen i see my mother slaving over dinner.
sometimes i walk by and just ignore what shes trying to do for me
sometimes i dont appreciate it and say how much i hate it.
sometimes i try it and its amazing
it shows me what i have. which is a mother who is willing to do anyhting for me.
Dara
The pots and pans lay scattered around the dingy kitchen. He handed her a sopping towel, the water cold as it clung to her outstretched hand. She took in the sight as he walked wordlessly away. When she offered to help, her mind was definitely on something less…domestic.
families and animals, neat and orderly. Everything clean and happy, except domestic violence, thats bad. but thats still families and stuff. all stuff to do with the home. Pets in the home, the domestication of houses. DOMESTIC! aahhh. I dunno.
steph
let me see where the dog is sleeping, cat is hiding beneath the cushion that dropped from the couch the other night. sounds of snoring and signs of relaxation everywhere. scattered pieces of a very warm welcome in your smile.
Viktor
My life revolved around the domestic details of my household. When did I turn into the person I despised? The kind who let her husband control her life until al lI did now was cook and clean the house. Twenty years ago I didn’t even know how to cook, so much for the plans I had in store.
domestic poschmestic, it just don’t work for me, and i don’t work for it because its all the ancient, but turned modern trivial and i don’t play that. i wouldn’t mind once in a while but every day and harsh mess if i let up–it’s ripe for mean and mean
Our cat is a domestic cat. She is tame and likes to be around people. She is not wild. I don’t know much else about domestic. I will have to learn about this word more. Thanks for listening.
I heard the screaming, the fighting, the sounds of broken dishes and broken promises being thrown against the walls.
This happened every night, pretty much always at the same time too.
When would they learn that they honestly were poison to each other and that two people that were identical were the worst match in the world.
Domestic violence stats were generally not the way he spent his Friday nights, but there was something so utterly horrifying about them that he couldn’t stop reading, as if the numbers were a train wreck he just couldn’t keep his eyes off of.
She like the house-wife life. Her parents hated her for it. She was in the top ten of her high school class. A double major in college. Dean’s List every semester. In the Honors College program. Graduating with a fancy Latin title.
Domestic chores involve attempting to do the laundry while instead being distracted by pie. Pie is good. Good pie is good pie. Yay pie! Personally I’m a big fan of pecan pie. Domestic chores are important, don’t give into the pie.
being domesticated is my worst fear. living a life, a stationary life, answering at everyone else’s call. i want to be free of domestication, no physical restraints or emotional harnesses holding me back
domestic violence is a mjor crime these days
the other day i saw a dude wailing on a another dude n the car
going 40,
the driver who was doing the beating didnt even slow down
they swerved like hell
and the onther dude jumped out going like 35
with no shoes…
damn
seruiously this is wha the world has come to.
It is something that relates to the home. The place where we inhabit and live. Most of our time is spent here but most of that time is spent asleep. We should feel safe here and not worry about the outside world. Peace. Tranquility. Refuge.
She always denied it. “I’m not domestic!” she exclaimed time and time again. Great cookies! you sew all your clothes? will you make me….. at seventeen, the last thing she wanted to be called was “Domestic”.
A maid, or an argument, or a drain cleaner with an “ic” instead of an “os”.
viooence is an epidemic of our generation. i hate it when peole beat up their partners of domesticity the cult of domesticity which said that women should just be in the kitchen all day and please their husbands with their numdity and stuff
One time I had a cat named Domesticat, He was the bomb and he was domesticatted. I want a balloon a blue balloon and then maybe a red one to have as it’s friend. It’ll grow on a corn stalk and it will be nice and big and it will the
domestic animals cow, plants , goats pigs, chickens , roosters,hens
all live in the homne, grown for human use, coop, pig pen stable farm,domestic electricity use, domestic watering, irrigation, drinking water,sheep, ram, lamb,
kid, horses, donkeys mule, stallion, plants, roses, daisies, strawberries, melons, green house, seeds, saplings, sand,fertilizer coins, house,helpful
When I think of domestic i think of porcelain toilets and cheap brass handles. THe kind that leave tarnish on your hands when you turn them. I wonder how long the taps will last and when I’ll have to replace them. Next time Ill get those nice stainless steel ones that you see in home decor magazines.
Domestic means in the same country. Most of the flights I take are domestic. I have been on two international flights in my life. They were to and from Korea.
I am sanding down the door
repainting it from red to beige
while there I might tighten the hinges
it always swung too free
The stair carpet is old, smooth
slippery, I want it nice, soft,
something my toes can grip
on the way down
And blinds, lots of blinds,
pull down blinds with no long
beaded cords to get my neck
caught up in again
I was wild once
before the leash
that said it needed me
and brought me to worry
The idea of being a domesticated woman- living to serve your husband and your children as your most important asset to the world- is admirable, but also intolerable. Every woman has as much of a mind as a man, and it must be put to use, for her own sake.
Domestic is the opposite of foreign!! Well that was simple enuf ehh! :P It also sometimes is similar to indigneous. Damn i’m a first timer :P
She said “chop chop”.
The children scrambled up the stairs,
scattering into random rooms.
The monster came after them.
A game of cat and mouse.
The mice are never the winners.
abuse. violence. we need to end it because countless woman are dying without a cause. There is so many better things in the world. What has happened to us that this is killing our women? Smart, pretty, ugly everyone can fall victim. Our society needs to change its standards so woman don’t think being beaten is an acceptable way to live.
I think of a wife and her husband sitting in a living room with their child sitting on the floor playing with toys while dinner simmers in the kitchen. The dog lays lazily on the couch staring out of the window, dreaming of the world he wants to be free in. The child looks up to the mother and smiles.
Its very handy to have you near. Always beside me, so familiar you even blend with the walls. Easily taken for granted, but provides the sense of constancy and normalcy I need to survive. The streets and the colors around almost bleed into one, but that is the color that I bleed.
Domestic chores just didn’t suit Sophie. She tried and failed miserably, time and time again, yet here she was elbow deep in a bucket of soapy water.
Sponge in hand she began scrubbing at the tiles.
Good Afternoon
I am your Domestic
Objectify me
Oh, what a pleasure
Making Sandwiches
Cleaning Dishes
Having Children
For you
My thoughts, lazy, bovine, domesticated. A lipstick-love gone too sticky in the heat of the afternoon.
“poor, poor creatures
of the brutal wilderness”
we pity them.
raise our sweet domestics
up on looming pedestals
but it is the cats and the dogs
whom we dominate,
hold captive from the wild
The warm feeling of the domestic cat sleeping on my lap. Ever so quiet, ever so ageless. She pets her own little brick-coloured nose and casts her lazy gaze upon me, two undecipherable orbs of emerald green.
I’ve felt so domestic the last two months. Cooking for my man. Sitting at home writing and waiting for his return. Now I am back in my old reality. Back to eating on the go and drinking way too much. And I feel lost. I lost some purpose when I left Australia.
This word brings many images to mind: violence, help, tranquility… That’s a reflection of truth, isn’t it? In every word, there are many realities – we should open our eyes to see them all in the lives around us.
there are loads of domestic violence cases in the world, we need to work together to stomp out domestic violence dont let it go unheard. we need to spread the word that love doesn’t involve violence.
We stand next to each other, in front of the bathroom sink. In the mirror I watch you brush your teeth, while I brush mine. We give each other toothpaste smiles.
house peace mine relax chilling smoke laugh dogs cat food bath bed sleep rest tv internet friends sex happy dreams movies songs guitar music party
small little house mouse
nose twitching, skin louched and smooth from
years of being swept into the trash bin
in this tiny dwelling.
When i walk in the kitchen i see my mother slaving over dinner.
sometimes i walk by and just ignore what shes trying to do for me
sometimes i dont appreciate it and say how much i hate it.
sometimes i try it and its amazing
it shows me what i have. which is a mother who is willing to do anyhting for me.
The pots and pans lay scattered around the dingy kitchen. He handed her a sopping towel, the water cold as it clung to her outstretched hand. She took in the sight as he walked wordlessly away. When she offered to help, her mind was definitely on something less…domestic.
families and animals, neat and orderly. Everything clean and happy, except domestic violence, thats bad. but thats still families and stuff. all stuff to do with the home. Pets in the home, the domestication of houses. DOMESTIC! aahhh. I dunno.
let me see where the dog is sleeping, cat is hiding beneath the cushion that dropped from the couch the other night. sounds of snoring and signs of relaxation everywhere. scattered pieces of a very warm welcome in your smile.
My life revolved around the domestic details of my household. When did I turn into the person I despised? The kind who let her husband control her life until al lI did now was cook and clean the house. Twenty years ago I didn’t even know how to cook, so much for the plans I had in store.