i want your love and i want your revenge, you and me could write a bad romance…ooooh lalalala caught in a bad romance….
samuel
latex
kc
In order to export a product you have to take many factors into consideration. Firstly you need to think about demand for your produactand factor in things like the cost of production and labour costs.
Inoredr to make a profit you need to have a good perce
Jenny
move out
Anonymous
I knew that if I was going to export weapons as a business, it was only a matter of time until I pissed off one government or another. I just didn’t expect it to happen so soon.
Doug McIntire
and import. Transactions define the global market and support the global proto-brain.
nikon sevast
exports makes me think of just william and having to learn the exports and imports of a country as “geography” rather than say, where things are, or demographics.. it also makes me think of computers, formats. its quite a dull words.
jim
to get rid of. displace. but it eventually winds up somewhere else. Like im restless and i export that, its not gone, its somewhere else. energy is always tehre.
corrie
She sen
Anonymous
trade
economics import x-m hahha
miss ng
free trade agreement
beer
duty-free
hansel
We take things out of where they are and place them in something foreign. Does it hurt the foreign body? Or make it a little bit better? Do our dreams have meaning somewhere else or are they just crass misplaced objects torn from home?
Anonymous
Shipping things to other countries. Why can’t we all just try to sustain ourselves? This “green” movement has a point. Living minimally is the better way to live. Why wouldn’t we choose to live that way? Stop shipping things away?
Jodi
a former harbor
Anonymous
Export is hard. I like writing poetic OneWords, but export is too harsh for that. I initially started out with a woman exporting her goods, and though it works, I had to stop when I included the phrase “red herring.”
Anonymous
hooked on a thing from some faraway place he writes to her like some treasured export as if she read his letters, as if she didn’t just throw them away. i thought he wouldn’t mind, i thought he didnt have anything to say so i said it for him: goodbye.
becca Loo
Export! I’m not in a spreadsheet! It won’t come out the way I want it! Isn’t there a direct interface? Why can’t I just publish to Word or Excel? Oh, then your software would cost too much?? Running out of time
P-dog
My name is unimportant. most peoples are. i dont know why i am doing this, i guess im just interested to see what happens. i know very little about life and love. i know less than i would like, but more than parent would i guess. i’m still waiting… i’ve always been waiting now that i think about it. waiting for something to happen, waiting for that life altering moment. i put myself in new and compromising positions, but nothing has come along that i can say, yes, that was the moment my life changed. so i wait. and wait. i worry sometimes that my life will never start, and i do so want to live. i want my breath to be taken away, i want to see everything, to fall so deeply in love, even if my heart is broken, i want to change someones life, to make an impct on the world, to just be. but nothing ever works like this. as soon as i dont want these things anymore, they will find me, but i wont follow that route, because everything will have changed. No, i’ll stick to it, ill pursue them. And i think ill always be waiting for that moment that everything changes.
E
i’m sending you all my poems in a big brown bag, even if you live across the ocean. i don’t know when you’ll get, i don’t know if you’ll read them. i just hope you feel them.
jane
I work in import/export if you know what I mean. do you? I don’t? people always say ‘know what I mean’ after that phrase as if what they’re doing is dodgy. mmm? probably is.
Ed
The word export reminds me of passports, post offices, faxes, letters. Probably because it has the word ‘port’ in it. Aside from that I don’t really know what to say. It’s not exactly a powerful word, is it?
Izzy
The top five songs from the US and the UK, played back to back every weeknight. Import/Export was the best radio program ever.
You just don’t see that anymore- good radio programming that shuttled music across borders. You don’t see radio that makes people think.
You don’t see people who think.
r.a.
there are many reasons that I hate you…yous smugginess is just one
me 2 em
we buy many things from export.
bad word
oana
the part of thei i don’t like is the business side of thinhgs whicgch disturbs me import export what the fuck who cares i don’t i want to lie on my back in a field and think about daisies, blow bubbles encourage anarchy and [pick my nose a minuete is longer than you think i like this idea qiuck and lean and summer coloured surelt time is up now no not so it would sseem and so the world turns and the beat goes on the silent heartbeat that only i can hear and you can hear when it is the womb of t your mother or pressed against the shest of yoyur beloved j
Tastabie
to remove to transport to deliver
kelley
export to move about to remove to transport
sheila
I’m an export, out to the sea, in box 101.
I’m a beast in the zoo.
I see their eyes, staring, glaring.
I see their lips, laughing, shouting.
Rosie
me to the carribean.
emily
dsvf
dsgvsv
send out the boxes and boxes of things we dont need, of things for profit, not for us. Send out the bananas, the car parts and ship’s wheels and apples and oranges and meat and coal and gasoline…send it off to lands we’ll never see.
Alli
When I was young I worked on the docks, helping to export fish. That’s when I got my first job as a ship’s helper. I would scrub the floors on the ship and run errands for the sailors. Then one day, I heard a cannon go off nearby. I looked up to see a pirate ship, approaching quickly. I called for the captain, but it was too late. Before we knew what was happening, the pirates were jumping over the rails of our ship, taking over. They made everyone who fought back walk the plank. I was one of the few who kept my mouth shut and cooperated. Not because I wanted to, but because I was afraid to do anything else. Soon I was quite a favourite with the pirates. They called me their little helper. But I wasn’t happy. I soon started planning how I could escape. On the pirates next raid, I leaped off the ship and onto dry ground. Then I ran. I ran faster and farther than I ever had before. And I got away. It’s lucky for me that I did. Very lucky indeed.
Frances
this makes me think of oranges and pears and apples traveling around the world from one land to another. money. people. poor. rich. people in america get so many things. oranges and pears and cloth and cotton and people send it somewhere else to get it made into something else. we are all connected. somehow and we don’t even realize it.
kaia
Export is where you export goodsout of the country or you can export files of a computer to another computer.
tonya
If I exported every little export that I have I’d have no room for imports. Most people walk around all day exporting every little thing about them, making it clear to everyone whats important about them. This of course leaves little time to import and of the luxuries of the rest of the world
world
Today in business we talked about imports and exports. If the number of exports is greater than the number of imports for any given country, then that is called a negative trade balance. The reverse is called a positive trade balance. Positive trade balanced countries are generally poor. Thank you, Dr. Rasher.
Richelle
opposite of import. I’m not really sure what other meanings this word has…probably not very well-known ones. hmm. I can’t think of anything else to write….what is there to say about ‘export’?!
reya
going away, sending off, anything and everything of any value, illegal or good, drugs, humans, smugglers, pirates, economy, money, money, money
iris
On the shore I watched. The dock was too close to the heartbreak. He shipped off today, taking with him my innocence and my pacifist attitude.
Gee
What we export from our countries we export from our lives, like so much trash we barely even notice when it’s gone. What have you exported mindlessly, thinking worthless? I know there are things I will never get back, they have left empty holes in my mind and I can’t even hold on long enough to know what it was I lost in the first place.
Sarah
Exporting goods more than you import them is known as mercantalism. I learned that in history class. It was a popular economic theory a long time ago. Its supposed to keep your country strong.
i want your love and i want your revenge, you and me could write a bad romance…ooooh lalalala caught in a bad romance….
latex
In order to export a product you have to take many factors into consideration. Firstly you need to think about demand for your produactand factor in things like the cost of production and labour costs.
Inoredr to make a profit you need to have a good perce
move out
I knew that if I was going to export weapons as a business, it was only a matter of time until I pissed off one government or another. I just didn’t expect it to happen so soon.
and import. Transactions define the global market and support the global proto-brain.
exports makes me think of just william and having to learn the exports and imports of a country as “geography” rather than say, where things are, or demographics.. it also makes me think of computers, formats. its quite a dull words.
to get rid of. displace. but it eventually winds up somewhere else. Like im restless and i export that, its not gone, its somewhere else. energy is always tehre.
She sen
trade
economics import x-m hahha
miss ng
free trade agreement
beer
duty-free
We take things out of where they are and place them in something foreign. Does it hurt the foreign body? Or make it a little bit better? Do our dreams have meaning somewhere else or are they just crass misplaced objects torn from home?
Shipping things to other countries. Why can’t we all just try to sustain ourselves? This “green” movement has a point. Living minimally is the better way to live. Why wouldn’t we choose to live that way? Stop shipping things away?
a former harbor
Export is hard. I like writing poetic OneWords, but export is too harsh for that. I initially started out with a woman exporting her goods, and though it works, I had to stop when I included the phrase “red herring.”
hooked on a thing from some faraway place he writes to her like some treasured export as if she read his letters, as if she didn’t just throw them away. i thought he wouldn’t mind, i thought he didnt have anything to say so i said it for him: goodbye.
Export! I’m not in a spreadsheet! It won’t come out the way I want it! Isn’t there a direct interface? Why can’t I just publish to Word or Excel? Oh, then your software would cost too much?? Running out of time
My name is unimportant. most peoples are. i dont know why i am doing this, i guess im just interested to see what happens. i know very little about life and love. i know less than i would like, but more than parent would i guess. i’m still waiting… i’ve always been waiting now that i think about it. waiting for something to happen, waiting for that life altering moment. i put myself in new and compromising positions, but nothing has come along that i can say, yes, that was the moment my life changed. so i wait. and wait. i worry sometimes that my life will never start, and i do so want to live. i want my breath to be taken away, i want to see everything, to fall so deeply in love, even if my heart is broken, i want to change someones life, to make an impct on the world, to just be. but nothing ever works like this. as soon as i dont want these things anymore, they will find me, but i wont follow that route, because everything will have changed. No, i’ll stick to it, ill pursue them. And i think ill always be waiting for that moment that everything changes.
i’m sending you all my poems in a big brown bag, even if you live across the ocean. i don’t know when you’ll get, i don’t know if you’ll read them. i just hope you feel them.
I work in import/export if you know what I mean. do you? I don’t? people always say ‘know what I mean’ after that phrase as if what they’re doing is dodgy. mmm? probably is.
The word export reminds me of passports, post offices, faxes, letters. Probably because it has the word ‘port’ in it. Aside from that I don’t really know what to say. It’s not exactly a powerful word, is it?
The top five songs from the US and the UK, played back to back every weeknight. Import/Export was the best radio program ever.
You just don’t see that anymore- good radio programming that shuttled music across borders. You don’t see radio that makes people think.
You don’t see people who think.
there are many reasons that I hate you…yous smugginess is just one
we buy many things from export.
bad word
the part of thei i don’t like is the business side of thinhgs whicgch disturbs me import export what the fuck who cares i don’t i want to lie on my back in a field and think about daisies, blow bubbles encourage anarchy and [pick my nose a minuete is longer than you think i like this idea qiuck and lean and summer coloured surelt time is up now no not so it would sseem and so the world turns and the beat goes on the silent heartbeat that only i can hear and you can hear when it is the womb of t your mother or pressed against the shest of yoyur beloved j
to remove to transport to deliver
export to move about to remove to transport
I’m an export, out to the sea, in box 101.
I’m a beast in the zoo.
I see their eyes, staring, glaring.
I see their lips, laughing, shouting.
me to the carribean.
dsvf
send out the boxes and boxes of things we dont need, of things for profit, not for us. Send out the bananas, the car parts and ship’s wheels and apples and oranges and meat and coal and gasoline…send it off to lands we’ll never see.
When I was young I worked on the docks, helping to export fish. That’s when I got my first job as a ship’s helper. I would scrub the floors on the ship and run errands for the sailors. Then one day, I heard a cannon go off nearby. I looked up to see a pirate ship, approaching quickly. I called for the captain, but it was too late. Before we knew what was happening, the pirates were jumping over the rails of our ship, taking over. They made everyone who fought back walk the plank. I was one of the few who kept my mouth shut and cooperated. Not because I wanted to, but because I was afraid to do anything else. Soon I was quite a favourite with the pirates. They called me their little helper. But I wasn’t happy. I soon started planning how I could escape. On the pirates next raid, I leaped off the ship and onto dry ground. Then I ran. I ran faster and farther than I ever had before. And I got away. It’s lucky for me that I did. Very lucky indeed.
this makes me think of oranges and pears and apples traveling around the world from one land to another. money. people. poor. rich. people in america get so many things. oranges and pears and cloth and cotton and people send it somewhere else to get it made into something else. we are all connected. somehow and we don’t even realize it.
Export is where you export goodsout of the country or you can export files of a computer to another computer.
If I exported every little export that I have I’d have no room for imports. Most people walk around all day exporting every little thing about them, making it clear to everyone whats important about them. This of course leaves little time to import and of the luxuries of the rest of the world
Today in business we talked about imports and exports. If the number of exports is greater than the number of imports for any given country, then that is called a negative trade balance. The reverse is called a positive trade balance. Positive trade balanced countries are generally poor. Thank you, Dr. Rasher.
opposite of import. I’m not really sure what other meanings this word has…probably not very well-known ones. hmm. I can’t think of anything else to write….what is there to say about ‘export’?!
going away, sending off, anything and everything of any value, illegal or good, drugs, humans, smugglers, pirates, economy, money, money, money
On the shore I watched. The dock was too close to the heartbreak. He shipped off today, taking with him my innocence and my pacifist attitude.
What we export from our countries we export from our lives, like so much trash we barely even notice when it’s gone. What have you exported mindlessly, thinking worthless? I know there are things I will never get back, they have left empty holes in my mind and I can’t even hold on long enough to know what it was I lost in the first place.
Exporting goods more than you import them is known as mercantalism. I learned that in history class. It was a popular economic theory a long time ago. Its supposed to keep your country strong.