Passport.
Form of ID.
A key unlocking the door to other gateways and countries.
Whether it may be a place with cool tropical breeze…
Or cold as ice with an arctic freeze..
D
Whenever i see the word passport, i start thinking about all the people that take vacations to some exotic island because they have money. then i think of all the immigrants that “vacationed” here long ago. they had no money. those people with money to toss around, came from penniless people with nothing to their name. think about that.
Sarah
i wish i had mine it would take me away from hum drum problems picture pretty sexy foreign men hot beaches late night music festivals. golden gate park lost weekends bike rides
foxy
My passport to other words is through my mind. I can be sitting in my dorm room looking out on a rainy day and instantly closemy eyes and be in the carribbean. My passport is my books and knowledge of the world. I see other lands and worlds all with the flip of an eye lid.
itchyfeet
chance to go. to leave and to come back. a card. a small book which every government needs from you; they can’t live without that. shouldn’t you lose it. to pass the ports.
k_
I’m going to need a passport if I plan to go to Canada, or England. I should get the application in soon. It takes a while to get your passport back. I wonder if I’ll need one to go to St. Thomas? I hope not.
becky
I’ve never had a passport. It’s one of those things people feel insecure about if they don’t have it. Am I some kind of terrorist just because I don’t know about or have a passport? Maybe.
Peter
the word she used was simple, signifigant, and outdated, she only said one word, and my entire world fell aprat. i felt unholy, and prefectly old. she told me his one owrd, this on small infiteimal word and i fell apart. peaices fell from my body and sould. i felt myselfy disentrigrate
robyn
passport to opportunity, but first you have to get through security. They ask you questions there, like, do you still have your security blanket or did you allow it to be thrown out? Or did you pitch it into the trash yourself? Hm. I see. How do you feel about chocolate pudding? Then there’s the background check and if all goes well, you’re in!
grrlpup
I gave the man my passport. He looked like a nice guy, young, maybe in his late twenties. He carefully examined the picture on the legal documentation and I thought how odd it was to see someone actually do that for once. Usually they just glance at the picture and hand your ID back. Not at the international airport, I guess. Not since 9/11.
emlem
I wonder how many people have passports, these days. I can’t imagine that most people go abroad, anymore. Maybe that’s just me. Maybe I’m just projecting myself on everyone else. Hell, I don’t have a passport. Can’t afford to go anywhere. I wish that I could. Man. That’d be swank.
JTN
traveling dumb stupid a waste of time waste of money pointless wouldnt be needed if it wasnt for idiot terrorists
danielle
A word that describes a card och paper you use to get on planes and transport things like that, to go to other countries most often.
torysj
travelling in europe and around the world, adventures and spending money, exciting, fast paced, culture, explore, money, photograph, people, jobs, school, leisure, beach, city, stamp, passport case
cass
I want to travel, to get away from here, from you, from everything. I wish it could be that easy. I wish that all that separated me from freedom was a piece of paper. But I cant escape you that easily.
Lydia
i got my first passport when i was 8 years old. we were going to india. my father is indian and my mother english. my dad still has that passport. i dont have all my teeth but i’m grinning like a madwoman. little did i know we went on that trip for 3 months because both my parents lost their jobs and got fired. we had to leave. when we came back we moved. now we’re happy. then we weren’t.
nwn
Her passport in hand, she ran toward the plane frantically. She didn’t think she was going make it to the gate but she did. Barely. Damn him for making her late again. But the sex was worth it. Every. Single. Time.
Jen
I took my passport back from the man, who smiled at me and said something in French. It was a sort of shit-eating smile, so I’m thinking whatever he said was probably something along the lines of “I hope you choke on your croissant, you American chowderhead.” But then, how would I even know? I took Spanish in high school.
Lorra
I remember the day i didn’t remember my passport’s due date had long passed. I mean, it had been two years before, and i never forget such things. I guess everything happens for a reason. I found out the day before the flight…
Brigis
There is something magical in this little book that is not found in anything else except a collection of train tickets. The idea of one book being able to tkae you all around the world and document your journy in ink and cirlces is lovely. What a pitty the stamps no longer look nearly cool as they used to. Traveling used to be a great deal more fun b
Maria
Is a very interesting and useful peice of documentation that will allow you to travel the world entire with only a little booklet. My mother once lost her passport while in the kongo and she had a hell of a time getting out without it. There is something magical about these little booklets that aren’t found anywehre else except train tickets.
Maria
She held the passport in her hand. Ambivalence crept in her mind, and she was no longer sure if she would be willing to leave everything she knew and love behind.
J Sal
I took my passport out of my bag and headed towards the bouncer at the door. The music was from the club was calling me in, I was already to dance and hadn’t even had a drink yet. I turned my phone off when i got in, I wasn’t going to let HIM ruin another nights out.
claire
a passport is something that people need to get out of a country to either visit them or go move there, and be an immagrant there.
Cassidy
He handed her the passport.
“Are you sure this is-“
“you’ll be fine,” he replied. “everyone gets nervous their first flight.”
she nodded and swallowed the lump in her throat. the picture of her was terrible.
i guess being a spy doesn’t allow for a nice picture. too noticeable, i assume.
slice
travel
border
picture
stamps
empty pages
blue
seal
stare
blank
US
Canada
bridge
airplane
security
easier
j
I wandered into the airport terminal. The man in the blue suit nabbed my passport out of my hand, looked at it skeptically, then looked at me. Again… he looked skeptically at my passport. He said, with a wink, “you’ve got shit on your face.”
Kevin
I love passports!
John Clancy
my passport was the key to chaging my life forever. i went to cuernavaca in march of last year and it changed my life forever. without that passport it wouldnt be possible. “travel has a was of streaching the mind”
melanie
get your passport we’re leaving, make sure you don’t lose it..
it’s the adventure of a life time. come on, come on we’re going.
paris, london, LA, tokyo.
You know where I’ve always wanted to go?
To Vienna. It’s the place of music, the place where I can listen to choirs of love. The Vienna Boys Choir, my place of want for the past several years.
I have love and I have friends, now passport, take me there where I have music.
Samie
I think passports are neat and friendly, because they allow me to go to other countries and see other people… on the other hand, i haven’t ever gone anywhere outside the country… even though i have a passport.. and it has an old picture of me with really long hair… i doubt i could use it even if i wanted to… which is lame… but not really because i never go anywhere
Joel
she took her passport from her wallet and showed the man. he looked at her with distain “Where did you get this from?”, he asked.
Shyly she stole back to her cabin. Wondering how the encounter would affect the rest of her life.
lisa
Travel to another world, away from the comon and the ordinary. Don’t stop to think why just go. The adventure is yours to see and do. Why are you hesitating, what are you afraid of. The world is yours to take or leave as you see fit. If you stay here you will never know what you will miss, if you don’t try. It is easy to stay where you are its safe, but progress is never made by those who live to be safe.
Kim E Landwehr
I wonna travel again, 2004 I was in Romania and visit my sister it was fun:) I wonna get back there! an i need a new passport this summer=/ hmm maybe i go to NOrway and work then i dont need a passport:D
jacob andersson
My dog ate my passport. Luckily it was after my trip to Mexico. He ate many things that week. Each day I would get an email from Kris… the subject, each day, read: Knuckles. The body changed each day… “devoured your pen,” “devoured your hair clip,” “devoured your passport.” Luckily it stopped after that week.
NancyCz
So many places to go, so little time. Sectors of the mind, unexplored, lay bare until my fingers grasp my passport and I take flight. Always new places to explore, I change with every trip. A metamorphosis of the mind, I think to myself, a journey of self-discovery.
Shelby
I had a passport once, I took it to europe with me. I used it when I entered the country and, unfortunately, left it. Getting back was a hassle, but overall, the country side was very pretty.
Christopher Graves
you need a passport when you go to a different country. if you lose it accidentally, life will appear dangerous there and you’ll have to go the embassy and ask for a new one, or they can restore
connie
A person’s passport says a few things about them. Provided they have one of course, what are the stamps in it? Do they visit the UK a lot, Africa, or China? Is there sticky residue on the back from sticking the luggage claim tag to it? I say a neat, clean passport is something to be suspicious about.
Maeve Flynn
when you want to travel you use a passport. its your pass to the world. Freedom is handed to you with your passport. They are incredibly annoying if you cant get one.
Passport.
Form of ID.
A key unlocking the door to other gateways and countries.
Whether it may be a place with cool tropical breeze…
Or cold as ice with an arctic freeze..
Whenever i see the word passport, i start thinking about all the people that take vacations to some exotic island because they have money. then i think of all the immigrants that “vacationed” here long ago. they had no money. those people with money to toss around, came from penniless people with nothing to their name. think about that.
i wish i had mine it would take me away from hum drum problems picture pretty sexy foreign men hot beaches late night music festivals. golden gate park lost weekends bike rides
My passport to other words is through my mind. I can be sitting in my dorm room looking out on a rainy day and instantly closemy eyes and be in the carribbean. My passport is my books and knowledge of the world. I see other lands and worlds all with the flip of an eye lid.
chance to go. to leave and to come back. a card. a small book which every government needs from you; they can’t live without that. shouldn’t you lose it. to pass the ports.
I’m going to need a passport if I plan to go to Canada, or England. I should get the application in soon. It takes a while to get your passport back. I wonder if I’ll need one to go to St. Thomas? I hope not.
I’ve never had a passport. It’s one of those things people feel insecure about if they don’t have it. Am I some kind of terrorist just because I don’t know about or have a passport? Maybe.
the word she used was simple, signifigant, and outdated, she only said one word, and my entire world fell aprat. i felt unholy, and prefectly old. she told me his one owrd, this on small infiteimal word and i fell apart. peaices fell from my body and sould. i felt myselfy disentrigrate
passport to opportunity, but first you have to get through security. They ask you questions there, like, do you still have your security blanket or did you allow it to be thrown out? Or did you pitch it into the trash yourself? Hm. I see. How do you feel about chocolate pudding? Then there’s the background check and if all goes well, you’re in!
I gave the man my passport. He looked like a nice guy, young, maybe in his late twenties. He carefully examined the picture on the legal documentation and I thought how odd it was to see someone actually do that for once. Usually they just glance at the picture and hand your ID back. Not at the international airport, I guess. Not since 9/11.
I wonder how many people have passports, these days. I can’t imagine that most people go abroad, anymore. Maybe that’s just me. Maybe I’m just projecting myself on everyone else. Hell, I don’t have a passport. Can’t afford to go anywhere. I wish that I could. Man. That’d be swank.
traveling dumb stupid a waste of time waste of money pointless wouldnt be needed if it wasnt for idiot terrorists
A word that describes a card och paper you use to get on planes and transport things like that, to go to other countries most often.
travelling in europe and around the world, adventures and spending money, exciting, fast paced, culture, explore, money, photograph, people, jobs, school, leisure, beach, city, stamp, passport case
I want to travel, to get away from here, from you, from everything. I wish it could be that easy. I wish that all that separated me from freedom was a piece of paper. But I cant escape you that easily.
i got my first passport when i was 8 years old. we were going to india. my father is indian and my mother english. my dad still has that passport. i dont have all my teeth but i’m grinning like a madwoman. little did i know we went on that trip for 3 months because both my parents lost their jobs and got fired. we had to leave. when we came back we moved. now we’re happy. then we weren’t.
Her passport in hand, she ran toward the plane frantically. She didn’t think she was going make it to the gate but she did. Barely. Damn him for making her late again. But the sex was worth it. Every. Single. Time.
I took my passport back from the man, who smiled at me and said something in French. It was a sort of shit-eating smile, so I’m thinking whatever he said was probably something along the lines of “I hope you choke on your croissant, you American chowderhead.” But then, how would I even know? I took Spanish in high school.
I remember the day i didn’t remember my passport’s due date had long passed. I mean, it had been two years before, and i never forget such things. I guess everything happens for a reason. I found out the day before the flight…
There is something magical in this little book that is not found in anything else except a collection of train tickets. The idea of one book being able to tkae you all around the world and document your journy in ink and cirlces is lovely. What a pitty the stamps no longer look nearly cool as they used to. Traveling used to be a great deal more fun b
Is a very interesting and useful peice of documentation that will allow you to travel the world entire with only a little booklet. My mother once lost her passport while in the kongo and she had a hell of a time getting out without it. There is something magical about these little booklets that aren’t found anywehre else except train tickets.
She held the passport in her hand. Ambivalence crept in her mind, and she was no longer sure if she would be willing to leave everything she knew and love behind.
I took my passport out of my bag and headed towards the bouncer at the door. The music was from the club was calling me in, I was already to dance and hadn’t even had a drink yet. I turned my phone off when i got in, I wasn’t going to let HIM ruin another nights out.
a passport is something that people need to get out of a country to either visit them or go move there, and be an immagrant there.
He handed her the passport.
“Are you sure this is-“
“you’ll be fine,” he replied. “everyone gets nervous their first flight.”
she nodded and swallowed the lump in her throat. the picture of her was terrible.
i guess being a spy doesn’t allow for a nice picture. too noticeable, i assume.
travel
border
picture
stamps
empty pages
blue
seal
stare
blank
US
Canada
bridge
airplane
security
easier
I wandered into the airport terminal. The man in the blue suit nabbed my passport out of my hand, looked at it skeptically, then looked at me. Again… he looked skeptically at my passport. He said, with a wink, “you’ve got shit on your face.”
I love passports!
my passport was the key to chaging my life forever. i went to cuernavaca in march of last year and it changed my life forever. without that passport it wouldnt be possible. “travel has a was of streaching the mind”
get your passport we’re leaving, make sure you don’t lose it..
it’s the adventure of a life time. come on, come on we’re going.
paris, london, LA, tokyo.
You know where I’ve always wanted to go?
To Vienna. It’s the place of music, the place where I can listen to choirs of love. The Vienna Boys Choir, my place of want for the past several years.
I have love and I have friends, now passport, take me there where I have music.
I think passports are neat and friendly, because they allow me to go to other countries and see other people… on the other hand, i haven’t ever gone anywhere outside the country… even though i have a passport.. and it has an old picture of me with really long hair… i doubt i could use it even if i wanted to… which is lame… but not really because i never go anywhere
she took her passport from her wallet and showed the man. he looked at her with distain “Where did you get this from?”, he asked.
Shyly she stole back to her cabin. Wondering how the encounter would affect the rest of her life.
Travel to another world, away from the comon and the ordinary. Don’t stop to think why just go. The adventure is yours to see and do. Why are you hesitating, what are you afraid of. The world is yours to take or leave as you see fit. If you stay here you will never know what you will miss, if you don’t try. It is easy to stay where you are its safe, but progress is never made by those who live to be safe.
I wonna travel again, 2004 I was in Romania and visit my sister it was fun:) I wonna get back there! an i need a new passport this summer=/ hmm maybe i go to NOrway and work then i dont need a passport:D
My dog ate my passport. Luckily it was after my trip to Mexico. He ate many things that week. Each day I would get an email from Kris… the subject, each day, read: Knuckles. The body changed each day… “devoured your pen,” “devoured your hair clip,” “devoured your passport.” Luckily it stopped after that week.
So many places to go, so little time. Sectors of the mind, unexplored, lay bare until my fingers grasp my passport and I take flight. Always new places to explore, I change with every trip. A metamorphosis of the mind, I think to myself, a journey of self-discovery.
I had a passport once, I took it to europe with me. I used it when I entered the country and, unfortunately, left it. Getting back was a hassle, but overall, the country side was very pretty.
you need a passport when you go to a different country. if you lose it accidentally, life will appear dangerous there and you’ll have to go the embassy and ask for a new one, or they can restore
A person’s passport says a few things about them. Provided they have one of course, what are the stamps in it? Do they visit the UK a lot, Africa, or China? Is there sticky residue on the back from sticking the luggage claim tag to it? I say a neat, clean passport is something to be suspicious about.
when you want to travel you use a passport. its your pass to the world. Freedom is handed to you with your passport. They are incredibly annoying if you cant get one.