letter is what we get there, sent items recieved mails and junk ofcourse
Latika
mail box is letter box, u send mails through that sometiems you have too many mails lyingin the mail box and also u have too many spam mails in mail box or its there in the letter post office. mans pants zips are also considered as mail box..:)
Sameer
She walked to the mailbox and pulled out the envelops she had been waiting for.
“Dartmouth.” She sighed.
Inside the house, she tore the envelope open and, exhalled when she realized she would never, ever see this small town Hell again.
evin cotton
love
shivali
I have a mailbox. Mailboxes make me want to sing.
mistresseli
i wrote two letters today. one to sean cosgrove in scotland, one to andrew macdonald in canada. i have been meaning to write both letters for so long now. weeks in sean’s case, months in andrew’s case. I really like the idea of pen apls, but i am starting to think i am even to lazy to commit to that. Too lazy to go to the post and send out the letters. but what a nice day it will be when they receive them, yeah? It always rules when i get something personal in the mail. I wish I got more mail than just bills and ads and magazine subscriptions. Those are depressing and make me wish I still lived at home with my parents when nothing ever mattered or was ever a real problem. Remember those days?
sarah jean
i love mail. i love letters addressed to me and the fresh paper. i love opening letters that i don’t know what to expect in them. mailboxes are a means of communication.
Jk
The mailbox today was filled with Christmas Cheer. Letters from old friends & family I have not heard from years; the joy overflows me.
VR
mailboxes are very fun things to destory when you and your friends are bored. you can do it with a baseball bat or you can stick fireworks in them. mailboxes come in all shapes and sizes and some people have very lame mailboxes while others go all out and make them creative
Anonymous
I walked to the mailbox today after work. There was a tax return for someone I don’t know inside. I do not know what I am going to do with it. Maybe burn, maybe keep.
KPL
I went to the mailbox today expecting the regular old stuff: bills and junk mail. To my surprise, I found a package! It was an awesome care package from my mom, it made my day so much better. I went inside and plopped down on the couch to open it. Inside were all my favorite things.
T
shiny and chrome i knew i must have it. its beckoning frame and metallic scent was strong to make any man cringe.
the mere sight of this purveyor of mail was
fred
Who is going to deliver the mail when everyones dead?
Noah ZOrk
I went to my mailbox and paused. Something didn’t seem right. The cat was twining between my legs, making me stumble forward. My hand touched the cooled metal, and there was a flash. That’s right. Some bitch had cursed me. My eyes had shut against the white light, but now that they were open again. I could see I was in deep shit.
Sarah
When I went to get the mail this morning, I looked down at my feet and below them it wasn’t the usual path I walk upon, the usual sidewalk, it was an abyss. An abyss of a thousand miles stretching below me, and I walked across it’s invisible bridge.
Derek Pfister
Are you there? My mailbox got stuck and I can’t get any email, so I’m trying to reach you here. Post a reply!
۩۞۩
A place I used to check obsessively during work for something to occupy my time.
Callie
what’s up with those creepy weird box cluster mailboxes in fancy gated residential communities?
griffin.
Beneath the pohutukawa tree, she dropped the letter into the mailbox.
зιэю
my mailbox always reminded me of a rollo. you know, the chocolate candy with caramel in the middle. people used to throw those from their fancy old cars during the old car show-yes that was quite repetative. my apologies. a mailbo
lauren
EVERYTIME I SEE A POSTMAN I HOPE TO SEE YOUR LETTER IN MY MAILBOX, IT MAKES MY DAY TO READ IT.
Anonymous
everyday I check my mailbox only to found out I’m not getting anything from you.. *sigh*
cai
“EVEN IF YOU ALL SHOOT NO MAILBOXES” is an anagram of “EVEN SO I SHALL FIX BLAME ON YOU TOO”
Anonymous
The mailbox sat. And so did the man. In front of it. Everyday. He swore she’d right to him if he gave her time. Just a little bit more time. It would hit her he’d tell himself. I mean, he knew all along, but she took more coaxing. That’s just what kind of person she was.
Tinydancr
blue and white
red flag up
brings
happiness?
comfort?
good news
bad news
death
bankruptcy
bills bills bills
reunion!
or lack thereof
charlie brown would know
feels the worst
Veronica
i have a mailbox in front of my house. and also at school. at school i get so excited to get mail! because i’m a college student i mean who is really going to be sending me mail when i have like two friends who also never get mail. and i don’t even know where to get a stamp…
sam
post
Anonymous
there was nothing in my mailbox.I expected as much. despite the many many MANY letters I had sent I always knew I’d get nothing back. I felt frustrated and disappointed at myself. I always knew I would.
Clare
sometimes i think it eats the mail i get, because all I ever seem to find is bills and letters from adverts. I wonder if letters from loved ones taste sweeter than regular post.
Jessica
i went to the mailbox… i was expecting a package. i didn’t know if she really meant it when she said she would send it back, as i knew how much it meant to her. it was the premice of our relationship. everything that happened between us happened because of what was in that package.
rachel.marie.89@hotmail.com
I ANTICIPATED THE RECEPTION OF SOMETHING INTERESTING. IT DID NOT COME. TO MY CHAGRIN, ALL THAT GREETED ME WAS EMPTINESS. STILL, EVERY DAY, I RETURNED, UNWILLING TO BE DEFEATED.
Andrew Burkum
mail junk I like to see the mailman come everyday. The excitment of what might come. Catalogs–gifts letters from friends. Guilt about not writing to friends
Cinnamon Conrad
is empty
liketrash
letters are awesome package so lonely how come i never get letters
xx
I like to check my e-mail every time I get on the computer, as I am quite a fanatic about seeing if I have any facebook updates or important e-mails from God-knows-who, as I never really DO get important e-mail. Half of it is spam anywho, or Borders rewards coupons, which I rarely use. Oh well. It’s fine if my mailbox isn’t always full. I’ll survive.
Anonymous
oneword
Siva Sankar
gwefgwe
ewew
lonely, giver of information, painful, joyous. So full of secrets, no one else knows. Has no thoughts of its own, just full of other peoples information.
marywings
box. empty, or full. joyous, happy, sorrow. from who? when do i reply. to where? lets read this now….nothing
lesiakot
mail box
it’s nice and square
and gives me a scare.
but sometimes it’s
a rectangle
which is a square
but different.
Oh, square that scares me
what will be in the you
today?
letter is what we get there, sent items recieved mails and junk ofcourse
mail box is letter box, u send mails through that sometiems you have too many mails lyingin the mail box and also u have too many spam mails in mail box or its there in the letter post office. mans pants zips are also considered as mail box..:)
She walked to the mailbox and pulled out the envelops she had been waiting for.
“Dartmouth.” She sighed.
Inside the house, she tore the envelope open and, exhalled when she realized she would never, ever see this small town Hell again.
love
I have a mailbox. Mailboxes make me want to sing.
i wrote two letters today. one to sean cosgrove in scotland, one to andrew macdonald in canada. i have been meaning to write both letters for so long now. weeks in sean’s case, months in andrew’s case. I really like the idea of pen apls, but i am starting to think i am even to lazy to commit to that. Too lazy to go to the post and send out the letters. but what a nice day it will be when they receive them, yeah? It always rules when i get something personal in the mail. I wish I got more mail than just bills and ads and magazine subscriptions. Those are depressing and make me wish I still lived at home with my parents when nothing ever mattered or was ever a real problem. Remember those days?
i love mail. i love letters addressed to me and the fresh paper. i love opening letters that i don’t know what to expect in them. mailboxes are a means of communication.
The mailbox today was filled with Christmas Cheer. Letters from old friends & family I have not heard from years; the joy overflows me.
mailboxes are very fun things to destory when you and your friends are bored. you can do it with a baseball bat or you can stick fireworks in them. mailboxes come in all shapes and sizes and some people have very lame mailboxes while others go all out and make them creative
I walked to the mailbox today after work. There was a tax return for someone I don’t know inside. I do not know what I am going to do with it. Maybe burn, maybe keep.
I went to the mailbox today expecting the regular old stuff: bills and junk mail. To my surprise, I found a package! It was an awesome care package from my mom, it made my day so much better. I went inside and plopped down on the couch to open it. Inside were all my favorite things.
shiny and chrome i knew i must have it. its beckoning frame and metallic scent was strong to make any man cringe.
the mere sight of this purveyor of mail was
Who is going to deliver the mail when everyones dead?
I went to my mailbox and paused. Something didn’t seem right. The cat was twining between my legs, making me stumble forward. My hand touched the cooled metal, and there was a flash. That’s right. Some bitch had cursed me. My eyes had shut against the white light, but now that they were open again. I could see I was in deep shit.
When I went to get the mail this morning, I looked down at my feet and below them it wasn’t the usual path I walk upon, the usual sidewalk, it was an abyss. An abyss of a thousand miles stretching below me, and I walked across it’s invisible bridge.
Are you there? My mailbox got stuck and I can’t get any email, so I’m trying to reach you here. Post a reply!
A place I used to check obsessively during work for something to occupy my time.
what’s up with those creepy weird box cluster mailboxes in fancy gated residential communities?
Beneath the pohutukawa tree, she dropped the letter into the mailbox.
my mailbox always reminded me of a rollo. you know, the chocolate candy with caramel in the middle. people used to throw those from their fancy old cars during the old car show-yes that was quite repetative. my apologies. a mailbo
EVERYTIME I SEE A POSTMAN I HOPE TO SEE YOUR LETTER IN MY MAILBOX, IT MAKES MY DAY TO READ IT.
everyday I check my mailbox only to found out I’m not getting anything from you.. *sigh*
“EVEN IF YOU ALL SHOOT NO MAILBOXES” is an anagram of “EVEN SO I SHALL FIX BLAME ON YOU TOO”
The mailbox sat. And so did the man. In front of it. Everyday. He swore she’d right to him if he gave her time. Just a little bit more time. It would hit her he’d tell himself. I mean, he knew all along, but she took more coaxing. That’s just what kind of person she was.
blue and white
red flag up
brings
happiness?
comfort?
good news
bad news
death
bankruptcy
bills bills bills
reunion!
or lack thereof
charlie brown would know
feels the worst
i have a mailbox in front of my house. and also at school. at school i get so excited to get mail! because i’m a college student i mean who is really going to be sending me mail when i have like two friends who also never get mail. and i don’t even know where to get a stamp…
post
there was nothing in my mailbox.I expected as much. despite the many many MANY letters I had sent I always knew I’d get nothing back. I felt frustrated and disappointed at myself. I always knew I would.
sometimes i think it eats the mail i get, because all I ever seem to find is bills and letters from adverts. I wonder if letters from loved ones taste sweeter than regular post.
i went to the mailbox… i was expecting a package. i didn’t know if she really meant it when she said she would send it back, as i knew how much it meant to her. it was the premice of our relationship. everything that happened between us happened because of what was in that package.
I ANTICIPATED THE RECEPTION OF SOMETHING INTERESTING. IT DID NOT COME. TO MY CHAGRIN, ALL THAT GREETED ME WAS EMPTINESS. STILL, EVERY DAY, I RETURNED, UNWILLING TO BE DEFEATED.
mail junk I like to see the mailman come everyday. The excitment of what might come. Catalogs–gifts letters from friends. Guilt about not writing to friends
is empty
letters are awesome package so lonely how come i never get letters
I like to check my e-mail every time I get on the computer, as I am quite a fanatic about seeing if I have any facebook updates or important e-mails from God-knows-who, as I never really DO get important e-mail. Half of it is spam anywho, or Borders rewards coupons, which I rarely use. Oh well. It’s fine if my mailbox isn’t always full. I’ll survive.
oneword
gwefgwe
lonely, giver of information, painful, joyous. So full of secrets, no one else knows. Has no thoughts of its own, just full of other peoples information.
box. empty, or full. joyous, happy, sorrow. from who? when do i reply. to where? lets read this now….nothing
mail box
it’s nice and square
and gives me a scare.
but sometimes it’s
a rectangle
which is a square
but different.
Oh, square that scares me
what will be in the you
today?