Time will pass, no matter what, and I am not inclined to help it in any way. I will just live and that should be enough. I don’t need any pastime to speed things up, and, as far as I am concerned, the slower the better.
Taddy
Baseball is known as america’s favorite pastime. Why? Did EVERYONE play baseball back in the day? How come the world is so obsessed with sports and shit like that. Why can’t the world be happy with just a beautiful piece of art? Can’t art be a common pastime for thousands of Americans?
Keira
I don’t even know what my favorite pastime is!
andythrobber
there’s still warmth drenched in your hair
I feel it linger on my wrinkled fingertips
and it’s how I pass the time, pass the time
brushing perfect strands from imperfect eyes
and setting fireflies flying from their light
loving you, that’s how I pass the time
cold, hard seaglass from a bottle that broke
and even when filled with liquor refused to shine
oh, hating me, that’s how you pass the time
[watching me, watching you, that’s our pastime]
fullmetalguitar
a thing spent much time thinking on without actually taking place all that often. the 10 percent of our lives we spend 90 percent dreaming of. more importanly its how we identify with who we are.
michail taylor
past time my favorite one is to play video games. I find htem to be very entertaining, and provide me with something to do. Sometimes when I’m playing video games, i’ll be talking to people or I’ll just watch TV. It’s very fun and allows me to have something to do during Summer and other times when I have nothing else to do.
Morgan
when I’m alone I
strum my guitar
think about my life
it’s moving too fast
tap on the keys
read the cartoons, clip coupons
check the mail
water the plants
watch soap operas and sing
along with the rerun theme songs
and sit here and wonder
when things will
ever
slow
down.
Jennifer
Against the wall, again and again. And every so often I would use my small feet in worn shoes to pop the ball up so it would come to fall gently on my waiting thigh. I would then guide it up to my head, and back down finally to my feet – to the wall again, awaiting the days on the field.
Jeff Fossett
Having a pastime
implies that I’d like
to pass the time
But what if I don’t?
I have a favorite stoptime
does that count?
A place where I lose
myself
and my mind
againandagainandagain
stop.
fullmetalguitar
If wishes were fishes
we’d all have wings
or at least that’s what
you tell me when I’m
wishing to be in your dreams
I can’t help it,
it’s my favorite pastime
tracing kisses down
the curve of your waist
there’s no where else
I can be happy on my knees
fullmetalguitar
i can never spell this word correctly, and even when i do, it never LOOKS correct. correctness is a failing, i think, the drive for being always correct, of having to KNOW every time, what is alright, and what isn’t, as if some cosmic force is telling us the acceptable response. it simply isn’t so. correct, incorrect, right and wrong, are constructs, and i think it’s time i learned to fight my way out from under the pressing burden of having to live up to them.
~melly
Pastime. it makes me think of baseball, you know, america’s favorite pastime. this makes me think of my old boyfriend, s who’s the type of guy to jokingly use the word pastime in a sentence. and even though he always made me laugh, it annoys me that he takes up so much of my memory. there’s two things there. the first is, the hurt that will always be, has always been, because he doesn’t remember me. and then there’s the second. that j, the person i love unquestionabley and miraculously, really, that he has the same. that’s my fear, someone living in his memory, making him laugh with out of place words, someone who’s not me. and now, all of a sudden, when i look up at the page, sixty seconds feels quite long. now im stuck, because it feels liek a betrayal, admitting what i just admitted. and i have to remind myself that the reason i think about scott is not becuase i miss him ,its because i couldnt get his attention adn i never understood why. and that doesn’t really make feel any better. how do you kow when 60 seconds is over, or do you just keep talking?
D
listenng to his breathing she considered the gentle rhythm and realised her hurts their troubles thye were in the pastime.
Elf
i like to draw in my pastime. it calms me. i listen to the radio to pastime. i sit in coffee shops in my pastime. i read to pastime. there’s so many things to pastime with. but too little time.
anonymous
In my pasttime I like to be creative, I like to write, but really I do that all the time, not just past time. I write in my head while I ride the bus, I rhyme in the elevator, and at the grocery store creating stories and tag lines and headlines for all my future work and current situations.
Mary
the time goes for a while. does it ever stop? does the rate of my perception change the actual universe? of course not. my brains small, it can’t generate the universe or even affect ti unless I am a bigger processor than I think , in which case, why the heck would i nake myself so pathetic? thus time passes.
Caleb
When did you become my pastime? When did your voice become an escape? When did your essence insinuate itself deeply into my heart? When will things be present perfect?
Katie
he could hardly wait to get to the stadium. It sounded corny, but his favorite pastime was going to baseball games, eating the hot dogs and drinking the soda pop that they passed out during the action. He had always loved the sport, ever since his father took him to his very first game.
Tori
My favorite pastime is writing about my favorite pastimes, on my favorite day being Thursday. Thursday is the specified day where I get to wake up early and waste the day away. I only waste the day away on Thursdays, which is part of my favorite pastime. I sleep a lot, but not nearly as much.
Tiffany
My past time used to be you, it still is you because you exist in my past time. But who wants the past when I can have this wonderful futuretime, presenttime, WITHOUT YOU! Holy joobeebus it’s like awesome. Screw pasttime. Who needs it?
Benjamin
“I don’t have a favorite pastime,” she said; “Do you want to know mine?” he asked. She nodded. “Spending my time- past, present and future- with you,” he whispered as he kissed her.
Abby
pastime? What do I do as an American pastime? Well not Baseball. I hope that doesn’t make me “unamerican” technically because I’m asian but my citizenship has been acquired since i was born in the states. Most people freak when I tell them I don’t like baseball. They say it’s almost unamerican but come on! I love hotdogs and Apple pie. Does that make up for any thing? =D I hope so!
Tiger
It’s amusment
CAva
Sitting under the hot Louisiana sun I get to thinkin’ bout what it must be like to float away.Watching the sun grow smaller and smaller till I can’t see it no more. Just like I can’t see it now, only then it’ll be too far to see where as now it’s too close.
loser
There is not enough time, no time to waste, time to just pass. Savour every minute, because it will have past before you know.
Ruby X
something you do when you have free time. it is often very entertaining to yourself, since you do it a lot. my favorite pastime is writing, even though i’m writing horribly on this thing, and I have no time to put proper grammar and capitalization.
Amanda
anything to keep me busy. like what im doing now. i can get lost on the internet looking at…i dont even remember. and then before you know it an hour has passed and ive accomplished completely nothing.
asha
My black photo album contains a snapshot of all my secrets, my fears, my darkest wishes. It hold the key to my broken heart, my insecurity, my hate.
Myst
We past time thinking about how time passes by us, yet when we realize this, it’s already too late to save the time that has passed.
Annie
You cand find it in sand; footprints stay way back, for you to look at them and wonder, make questions, which end up tearing up whatever you may call real or unreal.
Kaizar
i like to enjoy my time, i like to make the best of it, that is the only thing a person can do to really enjoy their life. And so i have pastimes, things that i do that make me happy. They are good things to have they help you focus, the help you enjoy the spare tim eyou actually find in your life. For me, they make me feel as if i’m doing something worthwhile, even if it’s jsut collecting stickers.
kasyn
My new pastime is looking for a job. Or applying for a job. Or wondering why I didn’t get the job. And worrying that I may never have a good job again. But, you know who does have a job? All the ass hole politicians who sent our jobs over seas. And we are so stupid that we go buy the products that they ship over here to sell to us. Only they took the game too far and now so many of us do not have jobs and can’t buy the crap they are selling. So that is the only bright spot I can see in any of this.
If we had any guts at all we would do a nation wide boycott and not buy anything at all for one month. And let them see who truly has the power. Plus my TV doesn’t work with the new converter box so I can’t see the ads they run for the products that I can’t buy anyway.
Paulie
Pastime Hardware. It’s right down the street from my house. Oops, now you all know where i live. I hate the internet.
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Oops … the word changed from “conditioned” to “pastime”. Sorry about that last post. Sigh …
eh?
“Conditioned” is an anagram of “conned idiot”. “Unconditioned” is an anagram of “diced onion nut”. Which would you rather be?
eh?
My favorite pastime is… I don’t know. I enjoy so many things in life, it would be difficult to pick just one as a favorite. I think that’s the interesting thing – when you pigeonhole yourself to only one thing, be it a food, or a person, or a pastime, you become disenchanted with that thing. Life requires variety.
Brian
these pastimes take up most of my time, they suck and draw out the lifeforce in a very good way. “it is time to leave your mark,” these voices whisper when my creation is becoming a person inside my mind, inside my heart.
AnnieTwoBraids
i like to browse internet as a favorite pastime.
amodgrl
killing kittens. raping grannies. cooking food for my kids.
hugo sanscartier
The term “pastime” is a synonym for the word “hobby”.
Time will pass, no matter what, and I am not inclined to help it in any way. I will just live and that should be enough. I don’t need any pastime to speed things up, and, as far as I am concerned, the slower the better.
Baseball is known as america’s favorite pastime. Why? Did EVERYONE play baseball back in the day? How come the world is so obsessed with sports and shit like that. Why can’t the world be happy with just a beautiful piece of art? Can’t art be a common pastime for thousands of Americans?
I don’t even know what my favorite pastime is!
there’s still warmth drenched in your hair
I feel it linger on my wrinkled fingertips
and it’s how I pass the time, pass the time
brushing perfect strands from imperfect eyes
and setting fireflies flying from their light
loving you, that’s how I pass the time
cold, hard seaglass from a bottle that broke
and even when filled with liquor refused to shine
oh, hating me, that’s how you pass the time
[watching me, watching you, that’s our pastime]
a thing spent much time thinking on without actually taking place all that often. the 10 percent of our lives we spend 90 percent dreaming of. more importanly its how we identify with who we are.
past time my favorite one is to play video games. I find htem to be very entertaining, and provide me with something to do. Sometimes when I’m playing video games, i’ll be talking to people or I’ll just watch TV. It’s very fun and allows me to have something to do during Summer and other times when I have nothing else to do.
when I’m alone I
strum my guitar
think about my life
it’s moving too fast
tap on the keys
read the cartoons, clip coupons
check the mail
water the plants
watch soap operas and sing
along with the rerun theme songs
and sit here and wonder
when things will
ever
slow
down.
Against the wall, again and again. And every so often I would use my small feet in worn shoes to pop the ball up so it would come to fall gently on my waiting thigh. I would then guide it up to my head, and back down finally to my feet – to the wall again, awaiting the days on the field.
Having a pastime
implies that I’d like
to pass the time
But what if I don’t?
I have a favorite stoptime
does that count?
A place where I lose
myself
and my mind
againandagainandagain
stop.
If wishes were fishes
we’d all have wings
or at least that’s what
you tell me when I’m
wishing to be in your dreams
I can’t help it,
it’s my favorite pastime
tracing kisses down
the curve of your waist
there’s no where else
I can be happy on my knees
i can never spell this word correctly, and even when i do, it never LOOKS correct. correctness is a failing, i think, the drive for being always correct, of having to KNOW every time, what is alright, and what isn’t, as if some cosmic force is telling us the acceptable response. it simply isn’t so. correct, incorrect, right and wrong, are constructs, and i think it’s time i learned to fight my way out from under the pressing burden of having to live up to them.
Pastime. it makes me think of baseball, you know, america’s favorite pastime. this makes me think of my old boyfriend, s who’s the type of guy to jokingly use the word pastime in a sentence. and even though he always made me laugh, it annoys me that he takes up so much of my memory. there’s two things there. the first is, the hurt that will always be, has always been, because he doesn’t remember me. and then there’s the second. that j, the person i love unquestionabley and miraculously, really, that he has the same. that’s my fear, someone living in his memory, making him laugh with out of place words, someone who’s not me. and now, all of a sudden, when i look up at the page, sixty seconds feels quite long. now im stuck, because it feels liek a betrayal, admitting what i just admitted. and i have to remind myself that the reason i think about scott is not becuase i miss him ,its because i couldnt get his attention adn i never understood why. and that doesn’t really make feel any better. how do you kow when 60 seconds is over, or do you just keep talking?
listenng to his breathing she considered the gentle rhythm and realised her hurts their troubles thye were in the pastime.
i like to draw in my pastime. it calms me. i listen to the radio to pastime. i sit in coffee shops in my pastime. i read to pastime. there’s so many things to pastime with. but too little time.
In my pasttime I like to be creative, I like to write, but really I do that all the time, not just past time. I write in my head while I ride the bus, I rhyme in the elevator, and at the grocery store creating stories and tag lines and headlines for all my future work and current situations.
the time goes for a while. does it ever stop? does the rate of my perception change the actual universe? of course not. my brains small, it can’t generate the universe or even affect ti unless I am a bigger processor than I think , in which case, why the heck would i nake myself so pathetic? thus time passes.
When did you become my pastime? When did your voice become an escape? When did your essence insinuate itself deeply into my heart? When will things be present perfect?
he could hardly wait to get to the stadium. It sounded corny, but his favorite pastime was going to baseball games, eating the hot dogs and drinking the soda pop that they passed out during the action. He had always loved the sport, ever since his father took him to his very first game.
My favorite pastime is writing about my favorite pastimes, on my favorite day being Thursday. Thursday is the specified day where I get to wake up early and waste the day away. I only waste the day away on Thursdays, which is part of my favorite pastime. I sleep a lot, but not nearly as much.
My past time used to be you, it still is you because you exist in my past time. But who wants the past when I can have this wonderful futuretime, presenttime, WITHOUT YOU! Holy joobeebus it’s like awesome. Screw pasttime. Who needs it?
“I don’t have a favorite pastime,” she said; “Do you want to know mine?” he asked. She nodded. “Spending my time- past, present and future- with you,” he whispered as he kissed her.
pastime? What do I do as an American pastime? Well not Baseball. I hope that doesn’t make me “unamerican” technically because I’m asian but my citizenship has been acquired since i was born in the states. Most people freak when I tell them I don’t like baseball. They say it’s almost unamerican but come on! I love hotdogs and Apple pie. Does that make up for any thing? =D I hope so!
It’s amusment
Sitting under the hot Louisiana sun I get to thinkin’ bout what it must be like to float away.Watching the sun grow smaller and smaller till I can’t see it no more. Just like I can’t see it now, only then it’ll be too far to see where as now it’s too close.
There is not enough time, no time to waste, time to just pass. Savour every minute, because it will have past before you know.
something you do when you have free time. it is often very entertaining to yourself, since you do it a lot. my favorite pastime is writing, even though i’m writing horribly on this thing, and I have no time to put proper grammar and capitalization.
anything to keep me busy. like what im doing now. i can get lost on the internet looking at…i dont even remember. and then before you know it an hour has passed and ive accomplished completely nothing.
My black photo album contains a snapshot of all my secrets, my fears, my darkest wishes. It hold the key to my broken heart, my insecurity, my hate.
We past time thinking about how time passes by us, yet when we realize this, it’s already too late to save the time that has passed.
You cand find it in sand; footprints stay way back, for you to look at them and wonder, make questions, which end up tearing up whatever you may call real or unreal.
i like to enjoy my time, i like to make the best of it, that is the only thing a person can do to really enjoy their life. And so i have pastimes, things that i do that make me happy. They are good things to have they help you focus, the help you enjoy the spare tim eyou actually find in your life. For me, they make me feel as if i’m doing something worthwhile, even if it’s jsut collecting stickers.
My new pastime is looking for a job. Or applying for a job. Or wondering why I didn’t get the job. And worrying that I may never have a good job again. But, you know who does have a job? All the ass hole politicians who sent our jobs over seas. And we are so stupid that we go buy the products that they ship over here to sell to us. Only they took the game too far and now so many of us do not have jobs and can’t buy the crap they are selling. So that is the only bright spot I can see in any of this.
If we had any guts at all we would do a nation wide boycott and not buy anything at all for one month. And let them see who truly has the power. Plus my TV doesn’t work with the new converter box so I can’t see the ads they run for the products that I can’t buy anyway.
Pastime Hardware. It’s right down the street from my house. Oops, now you all know where i live. I hate the internet.
Oops … the word changed from “conditioned” to “pastime”. Sorry about that last post. Sigh …
“Conditioned” is an anagram of “conned idiot”. “Unconditioned” is an anagram of “diced onion nut”. Which would you rather be?
My favorite pastime is… I don’t know. I enjoy so many things in life, it would be difficult to pick just one as a favorite. I think that’s the interesting thing – when you pigeonhole yourself to only one thing, be it a food, or a person, or a pastime, you become disenchanted with that thing. Life requires variety.
these pastimes take up most of my time, they suck and draw out the lifeforce in a very good way. “it is time to leave your mark,” these voices whisper when my creation is becoming a person inside my mind, inside my heart.
i like to browse internet as a favorite pastime.
killing kittens. raping grannies. cooking food for my kids.
The term “pastime” is a synonym for the word “hobby”.