keychains are fun. it’s hard to find a good keychain. some of them are really tacky. you can’t have one that is too heavy either, because that is bad for your car. i don’t have my car keys often, so i keep a flashlight on mine for walking home from dance at night.
Lauren
dlf
dlf
Dangling from his keychain was a little heart made out of purple plastic. She leaned forward and took in in her palm, turning it over and over. There were rhinestones around the edges, some of which were missing, and initials inscribed in black Sharpie: R +P.
Ella Emma Em
i used to have a keychain that was thin, but seemingly sturdy, made of intertwining steel threads, which never did break, but the bracket that they all tied into eventually wiggled loose, and all of my keys fell onto the ground at work.
parker
I have a keychain, with a hanger. It’s an ad for a restaurant. But it has a great great curve. I love playing with it. Simetimes I put it into my mouth and turn in around. It gives me a lovely sense. I used to put 6 keys on it, but now, I have removed most of them. Now it has only 2 keys on. The ring is exactly the size of my finger, so I can play with it greatly.
Roozbeh
My keychains reflect all the places I have gone. my favorite one is from Berlin and it is the little green walk sign man with the hat and boots on. Another favorite was given to me from my ex, you connect a gun to one of your keys and then the the other is a pair of brass knuckles.
Kaye
i have a keychain. as a matter of fact i have multiple keychains. one has my keys for my dorm room and my bicycle lock, another has the keys for my car and house and cabin keys, and a third has randomother keys for other vehicles and such. these keychains arevery useful and keep my pockets not so full.
Ben
Keychain is a very interesting word. It could be anything to anyone. I have a keychain of a cartoon i’v always loved, another person might have a baseball team. Two very different meaning, but both the very same ideal. odd, huh?
Nigel
i used to have the most awesome keychain ever: it was a lego R2D2 keychain. unfortunately, the person i received it from wasn’t my favorite person in the world. i wonder if the fact that i didn’t like the sender made the object any less perfect…
Ben
I had a keychain once. It was one of the prettiest things I ever owned. My daddy gave it to me when I was three and still in love with ponies. But then, then I lost. It was not my fault. It was the fault of the evil demon lord, GHESOELDFK.
Shirley
Keychains say a lot about a person. How many they carry on their keys, what those keychains are, how long they’ve been on that keyring. Only certain types of people are willing to put up with a hefty load of keychains in addition to their keys. Others find them annoying, too much of a burden to bear.
Hayley
the keychain is a symbol of equity. why do i say this? because it symbolizes everything in our society that means “home”. home is what we need to be human. as the old saying goes “home is where the heart is”. but home is also a place of society. It’s where children learn things and where a new peice of life begins
danya
He had a keychain on his backpack, swinging from the zipper. It was of the Eiffel Tower. It irritated me. Eh. I hated him. He was a slick jerk.. what a douchebag. :/ blahhh
marie
The keychain swung in his hand like a pendulum, the small alligator dancing around with the dice. He held it out to me, teasing me with it. “You wish you could drive,” he said.
Sean I
i used to have a collection of keychains. i think i still do but i lost it. my favourite keychain was possibly the one i got from skechers that turned the other direction whenever you turn the ball. i dont know why i stopped collecting them. i guess i just got bored of them. maybe i’ll try starting again.
marcus
i like my keychain
it holds my keys
they jingle and jangle
and make me weak at the knees
i open the door
i open the lock
you’re there on the floor
im in a shock
oh my oh no
i think you’ll have to go
i know what you do
but sorry, you ho
the end
camille
something to fiddle with nd get ’round yer finger as you figure out where exactly you freakin parked
clarissa
KEY
CHain?
where the keys to my chains?
which chains do i put together to find the key?
why do we need key chains?
how about some key change?
remove the chains
and give everyone keys
and maybe we can get some key chang e .
chains of change can get quite contagious.
dontcha think?
think . ing is KEY.
merrysun
i have a key chain on my bed or chair im not sure. i also have my dorm key on there, it a very useful key, it also has my depit card id card and liscense not that i have a car on campus anywaysss, boo i know right, driving is mad fun.
kathleen
i have a bunch of them on my car keys. i dont know why, maybe so i wont lose them i guess. show how irresponsible people can be i guess.
Jean-Luc Foisey
gesundheit
.
I always loose my keys. So i try to keep them on keychains. doesn’t really help though. i have a nick’s keychain right now. nick’s is a bar. makes me want to drink whenever i open doors. which is why i shouldn’t really have a key chain. but i need it or else i loose my keys. its a key catch 22
kstella
against austerity
Dione
small ones are the best. clipped to pants, dropped in pockets. large ones annoy, stuck to 64 oz mugs. good luck charms, rabbit feet, more keychains and …she really shouldn’t have eaten that. why don’t people listen to me?
dave
I dropped my keys in the bowl today, and my keychain fell off. I was upset, because I’d had a bad day, but it was all fine, because later that day, my husband came home with a keychain that the kids made. Everything works out in the end… sometimes. Time is running out.
Amber
Below the surface of the muddy waters something sparkled. A few coins and a broken key.
Kevin
it dangles, jingling, at the end of her school keys. the little bear was a gift from a girl named cheryl, a mystical sorority sister that none of us have ever met. it makes her keys sound so different. no one seems to know whether it’s the type of metal or the shape of the bear, but it makes her keys sound unique; you can hear mom coming from 100 yards away.
shelby
on my purse locks the door with one turn, maybe two I hope that i don’t lose it, it’s just my period, i’m not even a woman!!! Hey, this is fun:)
kelly
There was a keychain hanging from a belt loop over his back pocket. A shiny little red D20. Curious. With that whole goth-punk-anarchist badass look, tattered military jacket and all, I never would have taken him for a D&D nerd.
Kura
Keychains are really fun. They’re like a little piece of you that you can put on a backpack or anything, really, that shows random people a little piece of your personality. They can be cute but annoying; if you have 5 million on one backpack that is just overload.
Alex
I saw the hairpins next a set of keychains in a Walgreens. They were $1.19. I feel like Audrey Hepburn. They were red, white, and blue.
Leah
It prevents things from getting lost — sometimes. It could be a sign of affection, a locket, attached to a keychain. Useful, Sometimes annoying when it gets caught to things.
One Journey
on my keychain i don’t have much. i’ve been tempted over the years to buy accessories for it, but i want it to be simple. it is the key to my heart, the portal to my home; it needs no ornamentation. the fact that it takes me where i need to be without fail is enough.
stella
I was walking so slowly the day was so amazing and bright as the sun glitter in the now . too many thoughts and there from my mind the vision of a key chain so bright and glorious in its simpliscity appeared out of the melting snowl. Who did this belong to and what were they going to do without their keys. the questions flooded my mind
wendy
Keychain? Hm. I remember trying to use them as a child. I couldn’t get the keys onto the rings. My fingers were too clumsy to do it. I never liked them, anyways. I felt like they restricted the keys. Maybe they didn’t WANT to be stuck together like that. Maybe some of them didn’t like each other.
Brenda
so i found this keychain the other day. it was on the ground. I have no clue who it belongs to, but it simply said *just let go*…
and i thought, hey… maybe it’s what i need to do. let you go. let you slip away… and right as i thought that, you texted me just to say hello from 900 miles away, and I was reminded once again why i love you. why you’re my one.
Lacey
Keychain. My worries are like a keychain, pinned upon my belt. They’re always there. Sometimes they weight me down more than others. Sometimes they make me sick and afraid and awful, sometimes I can ignore them. Anxiety is always there. Anxiety rules my life. I try to fight it, but I lose xonstantly. Anxiety disorders are very real. This writing sucks, doen’t it?
sav
So many dangle from my once-lonely key. Keys that open up doors to cars, to safe boxes, to rooms, to diaries. My keychain is mine to keep and lose. Owls surround it.
Diane
jingle jangle on my purse
i have a whole collection.
collected from here and there,
commemorating experiences,
evidencing those times.
one from you,
and you,
and you.
i sound like a pack mule walking down.
shannon
i hate keychains. they make your keys so heavy and you always drop them. people come into work all the time with stupid keychains and somehow it makes me not like them. like this one lady with a beaded frog and stupid sayings.
keychains are fun. it’s hard to find a good keychain. some of them are really tacky. you can’t have one that is too heavy either, because that is bad for your car. i don’t have my car keys often, so i keep a flashlight on mine for walking home from dance at night.
dlf
Dangling from his keychain was a little heart made out of purple plastic. She leaned forward and took in in her palm, turning it over and over. There were rhinestones around the edges, some of which were missing, and initials inscribed in black Sharpie: R +P.
i used to have a keychain that was thin, but seemingly sturdy, made of intertwining steel threads, which never did break, but the bracket that they all tied into eventually wiggled loose, and all of my keys fell onto the ground at work.
I have a keychain, with a hanger. It’s an ad for a restaurant. But it has a great great curve. I love playing with it. Simetimes I put it into my mouth and turn in around. It gives me a lovely sense. I used to put 6 keys on it, but now, I have removed most of them. Now it has only 2 keys on. The ring is exactly the size of my finger, so I can play with it greatly.
My keychains reflect all the places I have gone. my favorite one is from Berlin and it is the little green walk sign man with the hat and boots on. Another favorite was given to me from my ex, you connect a gun to one of your keys and then the the other is a pair of brass knuckles.
i have a keychain. as a matter of fact i have multiple keychains. one has my keys for my dorm room and my bicycle lock, another has the keys for my car and house and cabin keys, and a third has randomother keys for other vehicles and such. these keychains arevery useful and keep my pockets not so full.
Keychain is a very interesting word. It could be anything to anyone. I have a keychain of a cartoon i’v always loved, another person might have a baseball team. Two very different meaning, but both the very same ideal. odd, huh?
i used to have the most awesome keychain ever: it was a lego R2D2 keychain. unfortunately, the person i received it from wasn’t my favorite person in the world. i wonder if the fact that i didn’t like the sender made the object any less perfect…
I had a keychain once. It was one of the prettiest things I ever owned. My daddy gave it to me when I was three and still in love with ponies. But then, then I lost. It was not my fault. It was the fault of the evil demon lord, GHESOELDFK.
Keychains say a lot about a person. How many they carry on their keys, what those keychains are, how long they’ve been on that keyring. Only certain types of people are willing to put up with a hefty load of keychains in addition to their keys. Others find them annoying, too much of a burden to bear.
the keychain is a symbol of equity. why do i say this? because it symbolizes everything in our society that means “home”. home is what we need to be human. as the old saying goes “home is where the heart is”. but home is also a place of society. It’s where children learn things and where a new peice of life begins
He had a keychain on his backpack, swinging from the zipper. It was of the Eiffel Tower. It irritated me. Eh. I hated him. He was a slick jerk.. what a douchebag. :/ blahhh
The keychain swung in his hand like a pendulum, the small alligator dancing around with the dice. He held it out to me, teasing me with it. “You wish you could drive,” he said.
i used to have a collection of keychains. i think i still do but i lost it. my favourite keychain was possibly the one i got from skechers that turned the other direction whenever you turn the ball. i dont know why i stopped collecting them. i guess i just got bored of them. maybe i’ll try starting again.
i like my keychain
it holds my keys
they jingle and jangle
and make me weak at the knees
i open the door
i open the lock
you’re there on the floor
im in a shock
oh my oh no
i think you’ll have to go
i know what you do
but sorry, you ho
the end
something to fiddle with nd get ’round yer finger as you figure out where exactly you freakin parked
KEY
CHain?
where the keys to my chains?
which chains do i put together to find the key?
why do we need key chains?
how about some key change?
remove the chains
and give everyone keys
and maybe we can get some key chang e .
chains of change can get quite contagious.
dontcha think?
think . ing is KEY.
i have a key chain on my bed or chair im not sure. i also have my dorm key on there, it a very useful key, it also has my depit card id card and liscense not that i have a car on campus anywaysss, boo i know right, driving is mad fun.
i have a bunch of them on my car keys. i dont know why, maybe so i wont lose them i guess. show how irresponsible people can be i guess.
gesundheit
I always loose my keys. So i try to keep them on keychains. doesn’t really help though. i have a nick’s keychain right now. nick’s is a bar. makes me want to drink whenever i open doors. which is why i shouldn’t really have a key chain. but i need it or else i loose my keys. its a key catch 22
against austerity
small ones are the best. clipped to pants, dropped in pockets. large ones annoy, stuck to 64 oz mugs. good luck charms, rabbit feet, more keychains and …she really shouldn’t have eaten that. why don’t people listen to me?
I dropped my keys in the bowl today, and my keychain fell off. I was upset, because I’d had a bad day, but it was all fine, because later that day, my husband came home with a keychain that the kids made. Everything works out in the end… sometimes. Time is running out.
Below the surface of the muddy waters something sparkled. A few coins and a broken key.
it dangles, jingling, at the end of her school keys. the little bear was a gift from a girl named cheryl, a mystical sorority sister that none of us have ever met. it makes her keys sound so different. no one seems to know whether it’s the type of metal or the shape of the bear, but it makes her keys sound unique; you can hear mom coming from 100 yards away.
on my purse locks the door with one turn, maybe two I hope that i don’t lose it, it’s just my period, i’m not even a woman!!! Hey, this is fun:)
There was a keychain hanging from a belt loop over his back pocket. A shiny little red D20. Curious. With that whole goth-punk-anarchist badass look, tattered military jacket and all, I never would have taken him for a D&D nerd.
Keychains are really fun. They’re like a little piece of you that you can put on a backpack or anything, really, that shows random people a little piece of your personality. They can be cute but annoying; if you have 5 million on one backpack that is just overload.
I saw the hairpins next a set of keychains in a Walgreens. They were $1.19. I feel like Audrey Hepburn. They were red, white, and blue.
It prevents things from getting lost — sometimes. It could be a sign of affection, a locket, attached to a keychain. Useful, Sometimes annoying when it gets caught to things.
on my keychain i don’t have much. i’ve been tempted over the years to buy accessories for it, but i want it to be simple. it is the key to my heart, the portal to my home; it needs no ornamentation. the fact that it takes me where i need to be without fail is enough.
I was walking so slowly the day was so amazing and bright as the sun glitter in the now . too many thoughts and there from my mind the vision of a key chain so bright and glorious in its simpliscity appeared out of the melting snowl. Who did this belong to and what were they going to do without their keys. the questions flooded my mind
Keychain? Hm. I remember trying to use them as a child. I couldn’t get the keys onto the rings. My fingers were too clumsy to do it. I never liked them, anyways. I felt like they restricted the keys. Maybe they didn’t WANT to be stuck together like that. Maybe some of them didn’t like each other.
so i found this keychain the other day. it was on the ground. I have no clue who it belongs to, but it simply said *just let go*…
and i thought, hey… maybe it’s what i need to do. let you go. let you slip away… and right as i thought that, you texted me just to say hello from 900 miles away, and I was reminded once again why i love you. why you’re my one.
Keychain. My worries are like a keychain, pinned upon my belt. They’re always there. Sometimes they weight me down more than others. Sometimes they make me sick and afraid and awful, sometimes I can ignore them. Anxiety is always there. Anxiety rules my life. I try to fight it, but I lose xonstantly. Anxiety disorders are very real. This writing sucks, doen’t it?
So many dangle from my once-lonely key. Keys that open up doors to cars, to safe boxes, to rooms, to diaries. My keychain is mine to keep and lose. Owls surround it.
jingle jangle on my purse
i have a whole collection.
collected from here and there,
commemorating experiences,
evidencing those times.
one from you,
and you,
and you.
i sound like a pack mule walking down.
i hate keychains. they make your keys so heavy and you always drop them. people come into work all the time with stupid keychains and somehow it makes me not like them. like this one lady with a beaded frog and stupid sayings.