When you find that someone that you match up with, dont ever give up on them, it is special, and a merical to find someone like that. So what ever happens, always try to get them.
Jacki
I open my door down a gravel driveway to the tracks with my dog down to the next road. I remove a box from my pocket and produce a tiny stick with a red top put it up against the brown paper and slide it across.
alrecia
match as in match or as in match. how are you suppose to know what to right if you don
Peter
wettkampf gewinn sieger und nur einer kann gewinnen nur eine mannschaft aber man will sich ja messen, will ja wissen wo man steht und wo man hinkommt wenn man alles gibt, was man hat, was man kann
julie
i lit the match. the flame cast a glow around the room unlike any i’d ever seen before. not that i’d never lit a match, i’d just never seen this beautiful girl in candlelight. her soft porcelain skin seemed almost translucent in the glowing light. her long dark lashes cast elegant shadows across her rosy cheeks. her molten gold hair seemed to twinkle in the candlelight like fireflies in the stagnant darkness that had once filled the room. i blew the candle out.
Liz
Well, i reached for the match in order to start a fire but the match didn’t match the matchbook…that is it didn’t have the proper strike face and consequently couldn’t match the fire striker with the tip of the match. I guess the match effect just wasn’t my perfect match. on the other hand, Charlie had a good strike surface so his match striker matched my match.
vicki
i lit the match. the flame cast a glow around the room unlike any i’d ever seen before. not that i’d never lit a match, i’d just never seen this beautiful girl in candlelight. her soft porcelain skin seemed almost translucent in the glowing light. her long dark lashes cast elegant shadows across her rosy cheeks. her molten gold hair seemed to twinkle in the candlelight like fireflies in the stagnant darkness that had once filled the room. i blew the candle out.
Liz
Who is your perfect match? Is there really such a thing? What if you never meet your perfect match? What if they are some farm in Asia or something? How would your paths even meet? I guess by match here I mean soul mate. I don’t even believe in soul mates. There is probably more than one person out there for you. You’re just lucky enough to find one of them.
Sara
I once got a match stuck in my penis. It was not cumfortable. It felt like i had been obducted. I know because, when i was obducted they stuck a match in my penis. I wish they hadn’t. More than that I hope that it doesn’t get infected.
James McC
so when i think if match i think of lightin something. Like a blunt… beacause i smoke a lot. but the thing is, i dont think i have ever lit a blunt with a match, at least not sucessfully so i think why am i thinking about blunts with matches
pat
Match. Something that is similar to something else. Card games are made out of this, like Goldfish, and others I could mention but don’t care too. What I think when I hear the word match though is soemthing different, I think of compatablity between two people.
Kyle Wolfenbarger
match maker, match maker, make me a match. find me a find, catch me a catch…
s
We were the perfect match, and we knew it. Every day we had to spend together. We couldn’t bear to be apart. We’d fight, of course, and I’d know you were done fighting when you lit a match and lit your cigarette, but we loved each other all those years, and we couldn’t get enough of each other, that’s for sure.
Nancy
He looked towards the back of the closet to find his shoes. He’d come up with about 4 different pairs so far, no of which matched. He found this very frustrating considering he didn’t own that many shoes. The whole ordeal was making him rethink this whole trip.
Tommy
He looked towards the back of the closet to find his shoes. He’d come up with about 4 different pairs so far, no of which matched. He found this very frustrating considering he didn’t own that many shoes. The whole ordeal was making him rethink this whole trip.
Tommy
Match.
Ahhh, such an eternal attraction. Just a little stick, a little bulge of something noxious, something dangerous. It’s ‘don’t touch that!’ and it’s the mystery of fire. What is this liquid dancer, always reaching up? Jeanie rub the lamp, fire rub the match.
Tyler
strike a match and watch it burn.
Krysti
strike a match and watch it burn.
Krysti
i dragged it across the rough grainy surface of the warehouse wall. there was a breeze from the huge dock doors. it never stood a chance.
josie
join. come together. fit. perfect. coordinate. something to light a fire. a game.
Rose Saalfrank
I watched her long, blonde hair gently glide along the wind, as if it were alive. Her eyes were the most perfect shade of blue; it was so hard to look away. Her very being pierced my heart, and I knew that I could never live without her. She was my perfect match. Somehow, we would find our way back to each other in the future…
Kerby Olive
match, we’re matched, we have the most incredible connection, wouldn’t you say? You have. I hope we can spend this summer together.
ellie
matches are made in heaven .like apples and oranges , man and women
lux
this is the second time i wrote for the word “match”. i thought the word changed daily. i guess i could always write about what i wrote yesterday. thus, this blurb would be yesterdays match. but i chose not to do so.
Aaron Wells
matching socks, shoes, eyeshadow, and handbag. The woman looked awful, I couldn’t believe it. I took one look at her and decided we could never be friends. Little was I to know that the heinous conformism of her dress, dressed a heart of warm golden colour,
vickyplum
the cards show the same colors but one pierces like a shard of glass and the other throbs like your eyes seem to in the dim light through the smoke. they fall from your hand carelessly like the dice we wager our lives on. hearts and diamonds float before my eyes.
jesi
Strike a match. Pick a dysfunction. Fall in love. I have found mine. And I’m happy there. He is my imperfect match and I can’t stop surprising myself with how much deeper I continue to fall in love with him every day.
mona
game matching game competition lighting my fire the pieces don’t work together
sol
Matchstick men. Match.com. Matches light a fire. Matchmaker matchmaker, make me a match. Why do sets of twins always wear matching outfits?
nikki
What a perfect match it was. The vase, sitting on the table before me looked rather pale by itself. But the painting hanging on the wall behind it brought out it’s significance. You could detect the subtle coloring of the vase also present in the painting.
Cindi
an object used to light things on fire. flame starts when struck. flame is small and barely there but it can be used to light fires of much bigger proportion. often used to light candles.
gab
She struck the match against the box casting a luminescent glow between their faces. He smiled as her eyes grew big.
Rachel Metea
what a way to begin the day…writing about “match”, well, there are so many things that don’t match in one’s life, to keep count would be silly. I guess mismatches are the spice of life.
When you find that someone that you match up with, dont ever give up on them, it is special, and a merical to find someone like that. So what ever happens, always try to get them.
I open my door down a gravel driveway to the tracks with my dog down to the next road. I remove a box from my pocket and produce a tiny stick with a red top put it up against the brown paper and slide it across.
match as in match or as in match. how are you suppose to know what to right if you don
wettkampf gewinn sieger und nur einer kann gewinnen nur eine mannschaft aber man will sich ja messen, will ja wissen wo man steht und wo man hinkommt wenn man alles gibt, was man hat, was man kann
i lit the match. the flame cast a glow around the room unlike any i’d ever seen before. not that i’d never lit a match, i’d just never seen this beautiful girl in candlelight. her soft porcelain skin seemed almost translucent in the glowing light. her long dark lashes cast elegant shadows across her rosy cheeks. her molten gold hair seemed to twinkle in the candlelight like fireflies in the stagnant darkness that had once filled the room. i blew the candle out.
Well, i reached for the match in order to start a fire but the match didn’t match the matchbook…that is it didn’t have the proper strike face and consequently couldn’t match the fire striker with the tip of the match. I guess the match effect just wasn’t my perfect match. on the other hand, Charlie had a good strike surface so his match striker matched my match.
i lit the match. the flame cast a glow around the room unlike any i’d ever seen before. not that i’d never lit a match, i’d just never seen this beautiful girl in candlelight. her soft porcelain skin seemed almost translucent in the glowing light. her long dark lashes cast elegant shadows across her rosy cheeks. her molten gold hair seemed to twinkle in the candlelight like fireflies in the stagnant darkness that had once filled the room. i blew the candle out.
Who is your perfect match? Is there really such a thing? What if you never meet your perfect match? What if they are some farm in Asia or something? How would your paths even meet? I guess by match here I mean soul mate. I don’t even believe in soul mates. There is probably more than one person out there for you. You’re just lucky enough to find one of them.
I once got a match stuck in my penis. It was not cumfortable. It felt like i had been obducted. I know because, when i was obducted they stuck a match in my penis. I wish they hadn’t. More than that I hope that it doesn’t get infected.
so when i think if match i think of lightin something. Like a blunt… beacause i smoke a lot. but the thing is, i dont think i have ever lit a blunt with a match, at least not sucessfully so i think why am i thinking about blunts with matches
Match. Something that is similar to something else. Card games are made out of this, like Goldfish, and others I could mention but don’t care too. What I think when I hear the word match though is soemthing different, I think of compatablity between two people.
match maker, match maker, make me a match. find me a find, catch me a catch…
We were the perfect match, and we knew it. Every day we had to spend together. We couldn’t bear to be apart. We’d fight, of course, and I’d know you were done fighting when you lit a match and lit your cigarette, but we loved each other all those years, and we couldn’t get enough of each other, that’s for sure.
He looked towards the back of the closet to find his shoes. He’d come up with about 4 different pairs so far, no of which matched. He found this very frustrating considering he didn’t own that many shoes. The whole ordeal was making him rethink this whole trip.
He looked towards the back of the closet to find his shoes. He’d come up with about 4 different pairs so far, no of which matched. He found this very frustrating considering he didn’t own that many shoes. The whole ordeal was making him rethink this whole trip.
Match.
Ahhh, such an eternal attraction. Just a little stick, a little bulge of something noxious, something dangerous. It’s ‘don’t touch that!’ and it’s the mystery of fire. What is this liquid dancer, always reaching up? Jeanie rub the lamp, fire rub the match.
strike a match and watch it burn.
strike a match and watch it burn.
i dragged it across the rough grainy surface of the warehouse wall. there was a breeze from the huge dock doors. it never stood a chance.
join. come together. fit. perfect. coordinate. something to light a fire. a game.
I watched her long, blonde hair gently glide along the wind, as if it were alive. Her eyes were the most perfect shade of blue; it was so hard to look away. Her very being pierced my heart, and I knew that I could never live without her. She was my perfect match. Somehow, we would find our way back to each other in the future…
match, we’re matched, we have the most incredible connection, wouldn’t you say? You have. I hope we can spend this summer together.
matches are made in heaven .like apples and oranges , man and women
this is the second time i wrote for the word “match”. i thought the word changed daily. i guess i could always write about what i wrote yesterday. thus, this blurb would be yesterdays match. but i chose not to do so.
matching socks, shoes, eyeshadow, and handbag. The woman looked awful, I couldn’t believe it. I took one look at her and decided we could never be friends. Little was I to know that the heinous conformism of her dress, dressed a heart of warm golden colour,
the cards show the same colors but one pierces like a shard of glass and the other throbs like your eyes seem to in the dim light through the smoke. they fall from your hand carelessly like the dice we wager our lives on. hearts and diamonds float before my eyes.
Strike a match. Pick a dysfunction. Fall in love. I have found mine. And I’m happy there. He is my imperfect match and I can’t stop surprising myself with how much deeper I continue to fall in love with him every day.
game matching game competition lighting my fire the pieces don’t work together
Matchstick men. Match.com. Matches light a fire. Matchmaker matchmaker, make me a match. Why do sets of twins always wear matching outfits?
What a perfect match it was. The vase, sitting on the table before me looked rather pale by itself. But the painting hanging on the wall behind it brought out it’s significance. You could detect the subtle coloring of the vase also present in the painting.
an object used to light things on fire. flame starts when struck. flame is small and barely there but it can be used to light fires of much bigger proportion. often used to light candles.
She struck the match against the box casting a luminescent glow between their faces. He smiled as her eyes grew big.
what a way to begin the day…writing about “match”, well, there are so many things that don’t match in one’s life, to keep count would be silly. I guess mismatches are the spice of life.