today i gave back the key tyo my childhood home
credit crunch sucked the soul out of my home
life goes on
at least that’s what they say
lyn new
The keys to life are the understanding of the universal underlying truth that most of us gloss over and fail to appreciate or even acknowledge in our day to day life. The little precious shining moments that we often times neglects to notice
Nicholas
keys are the universal way of entering and leaving. whether it being a car, building, or someones heart. keys are always there. letting us in, or keeping us out.
Melissa Brandt
There’s never a key to anything you actually need unlocked. You have keys to houses, cars, of course, things that you need practically, but what about the things you really need? Love, trust, truth, where are the keys to those?
Kayla
keys are the things that go in locks, they open up doors, metaphorically this could be interpreted as the way to initiate opportunities. If we all had a few more keys in life the world would definitely be a better more prosperous place
ian Brennan
The keys were on the table, or at least they should have been. I left them there for a second turning around to grab my daily cup of joe, but as I turned to grab them, already five minutes behind scheduled, they were gone. Just gone. At least I swear I had left them on the table, or at least I thought, but the brain was a tricky thing.
Sess
I always lose my keys at the bottom of my enormous purse!
Toni Henneman
keys to your life to house to your society to the name of the dog at the end of the street keyholes of slipstreams and dioramas and the story of a woman at the end of a street like a long dark hallway and the mirror of your father which is you and there are not keys for secrets like these
ts
keys on the piano are beautiful. They are black and white and are glossy wood. The pianist’s hands fly across the keys, performing a beautiful melody.
Molly H.
it’s the same word over and over again… lame!!!!
Ralph
The-Apotheosis’ Haiku:
Opportunity
The Doors few, The locks vary
The keys are scattered!
The-Apoth.!
prison
pınar
open and close, heading to florida a haven of color and sun. piano strokes, which do they open, why are they at the bottom of the shit draw, old keys are so elegant. turn a lock, start an engine, brightly colored baby rattle
jari
there are many fun things behind this door and I find that I lack the proper keys to open it… no thats not it. Alicia Keys has a fun name since she plays an instrument with keys. Keys come in various shapes and sizes.
Anne
I wish I knew where my keys were. I know I’ll need to find those sometime soon but I am too lazy to try and go on a hunt for them. They will turn up soon, right? I sure fricken hope they do.
karlie
The key was stuck in the lock.
“Great!” he shouted.
“What now?” she was annoied, but knew once he started he’d never stop.
“I can’t get my keys back!”
Ray
keys keys keys. keys on van nyes!
vamps19
glads movies adult sex games darks people teen gallery
rioritts
to lock your heart.. so no one will hurt you
emu
My mother jangles her keys when she walks. It is how I know she is coming and the sound always evokes mixed emotions. As a child, I remember playing in play groups with children that I found boring and the sounds was like a rescue boat.
lr
He fumbled for his keys as the car approached. He knew it held his beloved. He knew his wife was inside his house. He knew she could not see him with his mistress. What he did know was that his love with her was real. He dropped the keys and hopped in the car.
Chris
i really hate keyboards. keys on a piano are wonderful. keys play music, they type things. they get the message out. that’s what i think about keys.
this reminds me of important things with demetri martin. i’m talking about one simple thing. keys. it’s pretty cool. i wish the timer wasnt pressuring me though.
basically? yeah keys. gotta love them. (:
libby hendrix
I never lose them. Not sure why so many others do. Cretins.
Poe
I finally bought a clip to keep my keys on my belt so that I wouldn’t constantly lose them. The problem now is keeping them on my belt.
yup
baconator
sally
i left my keys in my room.. and i couldnt find them.. they were under the bed. what a surprise.. how weird.. they have a monster on my house key.. and a little alligator that has a clock in its mouth just like in peter pan! i love that little key chain.. his name is
simone Johnson
Blue
John Jordan
My father lost his keys today. He couldn’t find them and they had disappeared from his pocket. He was frustrated. He got cranky at people, because he was going to be late for work. He likes pie.
RAWR
I forgot my keys, I was sat on the train and just as we pulled past battersea power station I realised. I had from brighton to realise and had only just done so now. how could I be so stupid?! facing a homeless night in london I thought frantically. everything had a dead end. the only person i could call… was my mother.
Miss P
“Oh no..” Cyprian sighed, flipping through the stacks of papers on his desk.
“What?” Kit asked, coming in from the hallway, “What are you looking for?”
“My keys…”
Myst
I already had this entry. I mean I had it like less then 5 minutes ago. Oh well here we go. Keys are cool, seet awesome.
I love keys
Yeah they love me
They unlike things
For all those sheep
No I can’t rap
but I’m not crap
Go keys! Yay rawr.
Yeah that sucked.
Tay
He fumbled with his keys until he finally jammed one into his apartement lock. The girl behind him giggled and followed close behind.
“You don’t do this often?” she asked jokingly.
S
You always find a key that opens nothing you own. And you never even remember owning anything with a key that you have just found. Sometimes you decide to go on a frantic search for the object that the key opens, other times, you assume its nothing important and throw it away.
Alexandra Chiu
She dug in the snow, scrabbling hands pelting her clothes with white. She spun her head to locate the animal sound behind, not once letting her hands rest. Where did they land?
R. Panic
I dropped the keys and stared at him in awe. The windows were steamed up and there were disinct noises coming from the car. Tears stung my eyes and I picked up the keys. I dragged the edge down his window and saw his bewildered face meet the window, which soon turned to shock. I flipped him off and left.
tibby
Keys? Ok, I have boring keys. i wish I had those special, printed keys. Maybe zebra print or cheetah. Ooh, the colors of my nails keys, which is a nude pink, diamond, and a teal/ ocean blue bow. My kind of key.
Aubriel
Ryan’s little known fact of the day:
Zombies always know how to use keys. They will always have a key to somewhere.
r.a. (not ryan)
the keys were bright and shiny in her cold hands while she struggled to get them into the lock. Yes she cried! ANd they clicked into place. After she opened the door, the room she saw was not as she had left it but worse/ Much worse. And it had been bro
Meredith Wouters
My keys are the root of me being late about half of the time. The other half is me primping a bit too much or getting carried away with so much time. The pink elephant on my keys is a reminder of my ex, and yet I can’t let it go because I love the elephant too much. The ex too, but moreso the elephant. Yeah, the elephant.
today i gave back the key tyo my childhood home
credit crunch sucked the soul out of my home
life goes on
at least that’s what they say
The keys to life are the understanding of the universal underlying truth that most of us gloss over and fail to appreciate or even acknowledge in our day to day life. The little precious shining moments that we often times neglects to notice
keys are the universal way of entering and leaving. whether it being a car, building, or someones heart. keys are always there. letting us in, or keeping us out.
There’s never a key to anything you actually need unlocked. You have keys to houses, cars, of course, things that you need practically, but what about the things you really need? Love, trust, truth, where are the keys to those?
keys are the things that go in locks, they open up doors, metaphorically this could be interpreted as the way to initiate opportunities. If we all had a few more keys in life the world would definitely be a better more prosperous place
The keys were on the table, or at least they should have been. I left them there for a second turning around to grab my daily cup of joe, but as I turned to grab them, already five minutes behind scheduled, they were gone. Just gone. At least I swear I had left them on the table, or at least I thought, but the brain was a tricky thing.
I always lose my keys at the bottom of my enormous purse!
keys to your life to house to your society to the name of the dog at the end of the street keyholes of slipstreams and dioramas and the story of a woman at the end of a street like a long dark hallway and the mirror of your father which is you and there are not keys for secrets like these
keys on the piano are beautiful. They are black and white and are glossy wood. The pianist’s hands fly across the keys, performing a beautiful melody.
it’s the same word over and over again… lame!!!!
The-Apotheosis’ Haiku:
Opportunity
The Doors few, The locks vary
The keys are scattered!
prison
open and close, heading to florida a haven of color and sun. piano strokes, which do they open, why are they at the bottom of the shit draw, old keys are so elegant. turn a lock, start an engine, brightly colored baby rattle
there are many fun things behind this door and I find that I lack the proper keys to open it… no thats not it. Alicia Keys has a fun name since she plays an instrument with keys. Keys come in various shapes and sizes.
I wish I knew where my keys were. I know I’ll need to find those sometime soon but I am too lazy to try and go on a hunt for them. They will turn up soon, right? I sure fricken hope they do.
The key was stuck in the lock.
“Great!” he shouted.
“What now?” she was annoied, but knew once he started he’d never stop.
“I can’t get my keys back!”
keys keys keys. keys on van nyes!
glads movies adult sex games darks people teen gallery
to lock your heart.. so no one will hurt you
My mother jangles her keys when she walks. It is how I know she is coming and the sound always evokes mixed emotions. As a child, I remember playing in play groups with children that I found boring and the sounds was like a rescue boat.
He fumbled for his keys as the car approached. He knew it held his beloved. He knew his wife was inside his house. He knew she could not see him with his mistress. What he did know was that his love with her was real. He dropped the keys and hopped in the car.
i really hate keyboards. keys on a piano are wonderful. keys play music, they type things. they get the message out. that’s what i think about keys.
this reminds me of important things with demetri martin. i’m talking about one simple thing. keys. it’s pretty cool. i wish the timer wasnt pressuring me though.
basically? yeah keys. gotta love them. (:
I never lose them. Not sure why so many others do. Cretins.
I finally bought a clip to keep my keys on my belt so that I wouldn’t constantly lose them. The problem now is keeping them on my belt.
baconator
i left my keys in my room.. and i couldnt find them.. they were under the bed. what a surprise.. how weird.. they have a monster on my house key.. and a little alligator that has a clock in its mouth just like in peter pan! i love that little key chain.. his name is
Blue
My father lost his keys today. He couldn’t find them and they had disappeared from his pocket. He was frustrated. He got cranky at people, because he was going to be late for work. He likes pie.
I forgot my keys, I was sat on the train and just as we pulled past battersea power station I realised. I had from brighton to realise and had only just done so now. how could I be so stupid?! facing a homeless night in london I thought frantically. everything had a dead end. the only person i could call… was my mother.
“Oh no..” Cyprian sighed, flipping through the stacks of papers on his desk.
“What?” Kit asked, coming in from the hallway, “What are you looking for?”
“My keys…”
I already had this entry. I mean I had it like less then 5 minutes ago. Oh well here we go. Keys are cool, seet awesome.
I love keys
Yeah they love me
They unlike things
For all those sheep
No I can’t rap
but I’m not crap
Go keys! Yay rawr.
Yeah that sucked.
He fumbled with his keys until he finally jammed one into his apartement lock. The girl behind him giggled and followed close behind.
“You don’t do this often?” she asked jokingly.
You always find a key that opens nothing you own. And you never even remember owning anything with a key that you have just found. Sometimes you decide to go on a frantic search for the object that the key opens, other times, you assume its nothing important and throw it away.
She dug in the snow, scrabbling hands pelting her clothes with white. She spun her head to locate the animal sound behind, not once letting her hands rest. Where did they land?
I dropped the keys and stared at him in awe. The windows were steamed up and there were disinct noises coming from the car. Tears stung my eyes and I picked up the keys. I dragged the edge down his window and saw his bewildered face meet the window, which soon turned to shock. I flipped him off and left.
Keys? Ok, I have boring keys. i wish I had those special, printed keys. Maybe zebra print or cheetah. Ooh, the colors of my nails keys, which is a nude pink, diamond, and a teal/ ocean blue bow. My kind of key.
Ryan’s little known fact of the day:
Zombies always know how to use keys. They will always have a key to somewhere.
the keys were bright and shiny in her cold hands while she struggled to get them into the lock. Yes she cried! ANd they clicked into place. After she opened the door, the room she saw was not as she had left it but worse/ Much worse. And it had been bro
My keys are the root of me being late about half of the time. The other half is me primping a bit too much or getting carried away with so much time. The pink elephant on my keys is a reminder of my ex, and yet I can’t let it go because I love the elephant too much. The ex too, but moreso the elephant. Yeah, the elephant.
unlock the door to my heart