pit is like this college my friend goes to except it has another t. its lalso this thing that this sidewalk artist i know would draw except it looked entirely 3D. you’d think that’s hard to do and i’d have to agree with you
Isaiah
A cherry pit can easily be removed with a handy-dandy cherry pitter! This is one of my favorite tools to use!
Jamie
He rescues us from the pit…Will I receive His rescue? There are pits all around. I can’t avoid them all. I will fall in, but the Rescuer stands near holding out His Hand.
jennie
mention my name to the pit boss at ceasar’s palace.. he’ll know me.
you don’t win then lose 100 g’s in an evening, without being remembered.
quin browne
passion pit is one of my new favorite bands! I cant wait to go see them in san fransisco in october. I’m gonna go with my boyfriend nicolas who also likes this band very much. Passion pits music is damn good.
kristy
won’t stay shaven. at all. horribly ingrown, all the time. I don’t think he notices, but I do. It was what I was worried about, the first time I camped. 3 days with no shower, no problem, but the idea of just letting that all grow willy-nilly?
M
It took place in the pit of my stomach… an awareness that things were not as I’d always hoped… there was a pit… an empty spot filled with a hard seed of enlightenment that I needed to know
beckianne
It’s a bad thing to get stuck in, a pit. Be it literal or metaphorical. There’s not much you can do while you’re there and they aren’t usually in pleasant places. As for an excuse, no one really cares for it if you say you were late for a meeting, or just not present for anything because you simply say “I was in pit.” It just doesn’t work.
ES
It was deep. So deep that I couldn’t see the bottom. Only blackness. Blackness. What does that mean? Something unknown? Something evil? Or something that needs to be discovered?
sandra
mosh pit. a very hard and confusing place to be. when you end up in a mosh pit, everything you see has the potential to gurt you. therfore, you must have the potential to hurt everything. this creates chaos and pain, and while only lasting a song on average, is key to letting out aggression and understand your fellow rockers are there to take the pain you have to deal, as long as youre willing to take theirs. mosh pits are the epitome of teen angst.
Patrick Rodriguez
armpits smell. their hairy and you have to shave them.. well thats if ur a girl. plus i hate shaving them its weird like their sticky… its not as easy as shaving legs… oh well.. pit. brad pit.. hes over rated.. but i wouldnt mind marrying him ;D.. hes too old for me. anyways.
pit….. yummy.
zelf
In the pit, there is a monster waiting, biding its time.
Pit is the dumbest character in Brawl.
Movable pits are comically hilarious.
Arm pits?
The pit of a cherry is not edible.
Too many thoughts, and not a single coherent one…pit… don’t like this word.
Y
i am falling in one. can’t believe I am! it has been long since i have been in this freaking city but i have done nothing buut philandering i am a writer for god’s sake. i have to write. were is the inspiration.
parakh
bottomless, empty, a hole that was never full, dark, and somehow full at the same time, a kind of thick richness there, a heavy, sweet pull, a driving force of “come”…
like all that is left of a last-summer peach.
~melly
hole
valley
food
seed
mela
a pit is like an wall that covers everything it wont let you see anything, it wont let you escape it is basically trapping you into a world of darkness
Fatima
Then Eric looked down, and he saw something. The something was large, filling the pit to the top and just barely reaching over. It reflected the moonlight. Eric threw a rock at it. It bounced off with a clank.
Dork
im tired of seeing endless pits in front of my life,
the monotony of falling into these ditches drops deep into my soul and i fall crashing down on the ground.
Wizdome
Deep, a hole you must clime out of, something you find in a cherry, pits normally have a large connotation to them, otherwise the word would be a depression or dimple.
Elizabeth Curley
Its deep in here and I’m stuck. I’ve tried to climb, dig, everything… there is just now way out. Its like in life when you hit rock bottom only no one says that its the pit that you fell in.
CJT
Milo changes direction and skids into the pit. Despite his solid grip on the handlebars, sticks and rocks and mud make for a clumsy descent that nearly flings Milo off his seat. Up on the road, he hears Samantha yell, “Give it back!”
Ciara
I fell into a pit. A deep, deep pit. I looked around me and realized that I wasn’t the first one to make this mistake. Bones were scattered around the floor. My heart started to race. I looked to around me to try to find a way out and suddenly noticed…
Lisi
the pit reminded me of death. I look down into the abyss and wish that I was laying in it with soil over my face. Breathing in the taste of the worms and feeling the dirt seep into the crevices of my soul. How interesting would life be if that is where i was.
Lisa
i just wrote about a pit. lol i want a new word :P
Katie
i found myself in a pit. I could see nothing for what felt like miles above me. At the longest distance I have ever fathomed lay a tiny pinprick of light. Sort of like a tiny star in the farthest galaxy. I felt nothing but despair in lonliness.
Cassie
passion pit, empty pit, pits in pitches of pitting. pitch the ball in the sandpit. pits inside your ribs. pieces of pies and pizza and pineapple. soft pit, hard pit. it’s really a pity.
pickle
There are nine levels in the pit of hell. The spirit of Omerta is that treachery is the one unforgivable sin between members of the Mafia. It coincides with the placement of those punished for treachery, in the lowest level of hell.
David Xiao
he fell thirty stories, sinking into the dark abyss with a surprisingly soft thud. around him, nothing stirred except for the dirt he disturbed with the impact. the alley remained quiet. far away, a child laughed as the darkness closed in around him.
cleo
I got caught in a mosh pit once. It was terrifying. Flying elbows everywhere. It was like a horrible nightmare. I escaped eventually, with a couple scratches. Worst show of my life.
Tomato
i fell into one when i was 15 and then i had nightmares about it until i turned 17, a big black pit that ate me whole and then puked a little fluffy pillow ball to my mother’s shock. She was depressed for a few minutes and then went off to buy a puppy. Puppies are cute.
Isabel De Lara
oh, there are pits of doom, of despair, of turmoil… those horrible dark pits you don’t think you could ever climb out of… but guess what? you will, my friend, you will. the pits of life are merely opportunities to show your gumption, to prove to the world that you can overcome any obstacle in your way. the pit is an opportunity for your expression. live it, be it.
jason
The pit in my stomach is over the pit in my head. The pit appeared recently, suddenly and frightened me to the pit of my stomach. Its the pits to have pits. Pitiful.
Tony Baloney
[Passion Pit. Listen to them. They’re wonderful artists.]
Pit me against the best of them, and watch as I rise to the occassion. Or shut your eyes tightly as it all falls apart and crashes and burns– all in firework colours of green, blue and red red red.
Pit me against the best of them, and, just so long as you promise you’ll there for me when I need it most– It won’t matter at all what I have to face.
Vee
deeper into the pit we went. Only stopping breifly for a couple gasping breaths as the light grew dimmer. We switched our headlamps on as we soon knew that the light would be gone all togeather. We came to the edge of a cliff, hooked up our ropes and proceded to drop.
Chase
pit can be many things. the first thing that comes to mind is the pit of dispair from the princess bride. pit can also be the center of a fruit, or a hole that you can fall into. anyways, pits rock.
renata
Armpits aren’t supposed to be hairy and stinky are they? I wish some people would shave more often. It sucks having to smell their nasty pits.My pits are HEALTHY. Are yours?!
Richelle
i ate a peach until i reached the pit. i bit into it on accident and 5 of my teeth fell out and 3 cracked or broke. i didnt mean to damage my mouth on a peach pit but now i am in very much pain and dont want to go to the dentist as i hate it there. it smells weird and i very much dislike the dentists themselves.
BRittany GIllette
botom destroy pig mizz estupied
dante
Summer peaches, juice dripping down children’s chins. Pleasure of the sweetness, wonderment of a gelatinous almond hidden under the coarse wood. Sometimes an earwig crawls out, eliciting squeals of surprise, fear and joy.
Taddy
i have two pits. one under each arm. sometimes they smell but i try to prevent this by using lynx africa underarm spray. the adverts for this product suggest that it will make hundreds of women fall in love with me and this is true.
pit is like this college my friend goes to except it has another t. its lalso this thing that this sidewalk artist i know would draw except it looked entirely 3D. you’d think that’s hard to do and i’d have to agree with you
A cherry pit can easily be removed with a handy-dandy cherry pitter! This is one of my favorite tools to use!
He rescues us from the pit…Will I receive His rescue? There are pits all around. I can’t avoid them all. I will fall in, but the Rescuer stands near holding out His Hand.
mention my name to the pit boss at ceasar’s palace.. he’ll know me.
you don’t win then lose 100 g’s in an evening, without being remembered.
passion pit is one of my new favorite bands! I cant wait to go see them in san fransisco in october. I’m gonna go with my boyfriend nicolas who also likes this band very much. Passion pits music is damn good.
won’t stay shaven. at all. horribly ingrown, all the time. I don’t think he notices, but I do. It was what I was worried about, the first time I camped. 3 days with no shower, no problem, but the idea of just letting that all grow willy-nilly?
It took place in the pit of my stomach… an awareness that things were not as I’d always hoped… there was a pit… an empty spot filled with a hard seed of enlightenment that I needed to know
It’s a bad thing to get stuck in, a pit. Be it literal or metaphorical. There’s not much you can do while you’re there and they aren’t usually in pleasant places. As for an excuse, no one really cares for it if you say you were late for a meeting, or just not present for anything because you simply say “I was in pit.” It just doesn’t work.
It was deep. So deep that I couldn’t see the bottom. Only blackness. Blackness. What does that mean? Something unknown? Something evil? Or something that needs to be discovered?
mosh pit. a very hard and confusing place to be. when you end up in a mosh pit, everything you see has the potential to gurt you. therfore, you must have the potential to hurt everything. this creates chaos and pain, and while only lasting a song on average, is key to letting out aggression and understand your fellow rockers are there to take the pain you have to deal, as long as youre willing to take theirs. mosh pits are the epitome of teen angst.
armpits smell. their hairy and you have to shave them.. well thats if ur a girl. plus i hate shaving them its weird like their sticky… its not as easy as shaving legs… oh well.. pit. brad pit.. hes over rated.. but i wouldnt mind marrying him ;D.. hes too old for me. anyways.
pit….. yummy.
In the pit, there is a monster waiting, biding its time.
Pit is the dumbest character in Brawl.
Movable pits are comically hilarious.
Arm pits?
The pit of a cherry is not edible.
Too many thoughts, and not a single coherent one…pit… don’t like this word.
i am falling in one. can’t believe I am! it has been long since i have been in this freaking city but i have done nothing buut philandering i am a writer for god’s sake. i have to write. were is the inspiration.
bottomless, empty, a hole that was never full, dark, and somehow full at the same time, a kind of thick richness there, a heavy, sweet pull, a driving force of “come”…
like all that is left of a last-summer peach.
hole
valley
food
seed
a pit is like an wall that covers everything it wont let you see anything, it wont let you escape it is basically trapping you into a world of darkness
Then Eric looked down, and he saw something. The something was large, filling the pit to the top and just barely reaching over. It reflected the moonlight. Eric threw a rock at it. It bounced off with a clank.
im tired of seeing endless pits in front of my life,
the monotony of falling into these ditches drops deep into my soul and i fall crashing down on the ground.
Deep, a hole you must clime out of, something you find in a cherry, pits normally have a large connotation to them, otherwise the word would be a depression or dimple.
Its deep in here and I’m stuck. I’ve tried to climb, dig, everything… there is just now way out. Its like in life when you hit rock bottom only no one says that its the pit that you fell in.
Milo changes direction and skids into the pit. Despite his solid grip on the handlebars, sticks and rocks and mud make for a clumsy descent that nearly flings Milo off his seat. Up on the road, he hears Samantha yell, “Give it back!”
I fell into a pit. A deep, deep pit. I looked around me and realized that I wasn’t the first one to make this mistake. Bones were scattered around the floor. My heart started to race. I looked to around me to try to find a way out and suddenly noticed…
the pit reminded me of death. I look down into the abyss and wish that I was laying in it with soil over my face. Breathing in the taste of the worms and feeling the dirt seep into the crevices of my soul. How interesting would life be if that is where i was.
i just wrote about a pit. lol i want a new word :P
i found myself in a pit. I could see nothing for what felt like miles above me. At the longest distance I have ever fathomed lay a tiny pinprick of light. Sort of like a tiny star in the farthest galaxy. I felt nothing but despair in lonliness.
passion pit, empty pit, pits in pitches of pitting. pitch the ball in the sandpit. pits inside your ribs. pieces of pies and pizza and pineapple. soft pit, hard pit. it’s really a pity.
There are nine levels in the pit of hell. The spirit of Omerta is that treachery is the one unforgivable sin between members of the Mafia. It coincides with the placement of those punished for treachery, in the lowest level of hell.
he fell thirty stories, sinking into the dark abyss with a surprisingly soft thud. around him, nothing stirred except for the dirt he disturbed with the impact. the alley remained quiet. far away, a child laughed as the darkness closed in around him.
I got caught in a mosh pit once. It was terrifying. Flying elbows everywhere. It was like a horrible nightmare. I escaped eventually, with a couple scratches. Worst show of my life.
i fell into one when i was 15 and then i had nightmares about it until i turned 17, a big black pit that ate me whole and then puked a little fluffy pillow ball to my mother’s shock. She was depressed for a few minutes and then went off to buy a puppy. Puppies are cute.
oh, there are pits of doom, of despair, of turmoil… those horrible dark pits you don’t think you could ever climb out of… but guess what? you will, my friend, you will. the pits of life are merely opportunities to show your gumption, to prove to the world that you can overcome any obstacle in your way. the pit is an opportunity for your expression. live it, be it.
The pit in my stomach is over the pit in my head. The pit appeared recently, suddenly and frightened me to the pit of my stomach. Its the pits to have pits. Pitiful.
[Passion Pit. Listen to them. They’re wonderful artists.]
Pit me against the best of them, and watch as I rise to the occassion. Or shut your eyes tightly as it all falls apart and crashes and burns– all in firework colours of green, blue and red red red.
Pit me against the best of them, and, just so long as you promise you’ll there for me when I need it most– It won’t matter at all what I have to face.
deeper into the pit we went. Only stopping breifly for a couple gasping breaths as the light grew dimmer. We switched our headlamps on as we soon knew that the light would be gone all togeather. We came to the edge of a cliff, hooked up our ropes and proceded to drop.
pit can be many things. the first thing that comes to mind is the pit of dispair from the princess bride. pit can also be the center of a fruit, or a hole that you can fall into. anyways, pits rock.
Armpits aren’t supposed to be hairy and stinky are they? I wish some people would shave more often. It sucks having to smell their nasty pits.My pits are HEALTHY. Are yours?!
i ate a peach until i reached the pit. i bit into it on accident and 5 of my teeth fell out and 3 cracked or broke. i didnt mean to damage my mouth on a peach pit but now i am in very much pain and dont want to go to the dentist as i hate it there. it smells weird and i very much dislike the dentists themselves.
botom destroy pig mizz estupied
Summer peaches, juice dripping down children’s chins. Pleasure of the sweetness, wonderment of a gelatinous almond hidden under the coarse wood. Sometimes an earwig crawls out, eliciting squeals of surprise, fear and joy.
i have two pits. one under each arm. sometimes they smell but i try to prevent this by using lynx africa underarm spray. the adverts for this product suggest that it will make hundreds of women fall in love with me and this is true.