It was a long time ago, he said. It’s long gone. Why bother? Why even try? It wasn’t his fault, no, of course not. How could it be? An upright Baptist minister? To do such a thing – no. The unpleasantness of it frightens me to no end – and it never ends…
Exeter City
sometimes things are hard to remember, and other times they aren’t. It’s as if they’re foggy for a while until you start thinking about them, and somewhere along the line your brain starts to fill in the holes. It’s very strange.
R
one time i remembered about greg seifert smoking and it was gross and then he died and then ben died too. It was all horrible. I thought i was going to die. But i didnt. Im still alive writing about it.
Elizabeth
I remember when I was young. It wasn’t a pleasant experience. It was horrible, at times. There were good moments, too – but I’m losing you already; my transient, unseen, unheard from audience, listening quietly to my story. Why do I tell you? Why climb Everest? Because I have to.
Johnson City
i remember you. a thousand years ago. i miss those days. you’re all i write about anymore i notice. every word here makes me think of you. i remember too much and not nearly enough. enough to make me hurt because it all makes me remember you. but not enough for a lifetime without you. never enough for that.
B
I remember when him and I had our first conversation. It was the best one ever. I don’t understand what happen after that and I sort of don’t want to know. Ugh. I’m madly in love with the kid that I keep giving up on. What’s wrong with me? And why does he have to be such a shy poodle? Lame.
blah
i will always remember my childhood as the mystical time.. the time where sitting under the stairs was the best hide out.. the time when my pop could remember my name.. i will remember everything for him
Hannah
i remember the way things use to be. ha i miss it alot sometimes but then again i don’t. too bad memories aren’t like chemicals and we can’t just combine all the good ones into a formula of awesomeness. cuz that would be great.
cody
I will always remember the things he did to me, the times he yelled, the times he hit.
My childhood is engraved in a thousand of mental scars.
I can forgive him eventually, but I will never forget.
anonymous
I remember the days when my life was uncomplicated, routine, and easy. Now that i’M GROWING UP, THERE ARE DECISIONS, BUTTERFLY EFFECTS, AND CONSEQUENCCES.I hit caps lock by accident. consequence: I look like an idiot. See what I mean? Life’s hard. But I love it.
zw
memories allure my thoughts, in a vortex of wind. All is lost in a memory, and shot down like an eagle, forested away…
A setting sun, a simple star, and a falling meteor, all fade away…
Katelynn
What a boring and mundane topic this is. What am I meant to do, reminisce about past happenings in a one minute wistful diatribe? No. No, I think I’ll simply poke fun at the very fact that I’m writing at all.
After all, a fool proposes the fallacy. The greater fool follows it.
David
You’re still remember.
I remember yesterday, when the word was remember.
Hmm
I remember one time when we were hunting in eastern oregon. My brother and I went out across this hill, and I found a dead squirrel. When we came back to camp I grabbed it, skinned it, and kept the hide. It’s still sitting in my garage.
mckay
i remember when i was young. i would watch tv with my grandma and draw the catoons from toy story. i remember this summer. it was so fun.
wearing those shorts and falling down.
i would go to loris. aussie shampoo reminds me of it. and then we would go to walmart almost every night and just do nothing. we would buy all those sandwches.
chelsea
I remember on time me and my friends went skinny dipping at the beach in 30 degree weather. We jumped off of aa 20-foot pier into water that went up to our waists… fun, huh? (We had crazy sex later)
Matt
i remember a time that i was told to remember something but i could not remember anything despite being asked to remember things all day long.
lionel
remember the time we were together? and we thought it would last forever. how silly are we? nothing lasts forever except the feeling that it will last forever.
shelly
I remember when I was in eighth grade and I started writing poems. I wrote my first one when I was waiting for Family Guy to go on TV and I wanted to pass the time and it just sort of…happened, idk. It started to be an outlet of sorts for me to write. All my poems were really emo and depressing though and I feel awkward looking back on them sometimes.
Cinna
Remember that one time we went to MacDonalds in Hawaii? We all got ice cream cones, and yours dribbled all over the front of your shirt. We had to get more brown sad napkins, and the sparrows laughed at our foolish chattering.
M. Marie
i remember when i was little and i went to my aunts house and i thought the screen door was open but it was really closed and i hit myself really hard. i was crying a lot and everyone rushed over to see what happend. my aunt took me outside and gave me a huge peice of cake which i ate completly.
Karina
I remember feeling all sorts of things, right at this very chair. Euphoric, sadness, resentment, excitement, disappointment. Sometimes, those emotions are tied to the best times of my life.
LAR
It is hard to remember what i am suppose to do in thic case. Suzanne would go on a date. Dating is important. This doesn’t happen anymore. Most would be flattered. Katie would. Perhaps a dinner will do. Funds are low, but we all make due. Hanging out will suffice. We all just need some love.
Claire
when you were small and the sun shone down on your neck hotter and hotter until you blistered, playing, unaware in the water reflecting back at you, and still, you splashed and sang and ate Popsicles and smiled despite your burning flesh
Sammi
Remember back in the day when things were so much simpler? It seemed like everything came so easy. But of course we all grow up, and our memories become distored, and things aren’t always the way we remember them. Guess that’s why the past seems so darn rosy – i still remember getting spanked, so it couldn’t have been that great all the time! Yeah… that’s pretty much it!
Aaron
remember when you took me to the fair and it was so good to see you but I could see the sadness in your eyes. Being seperated by law. Fitting everything into one week end. The Chinese food, the Mexican food, the helicopter ride. Being sick and as only a dad could take care his child, you did your best.
Carolyn
sometimes i remember you too much, one little memory will set off a huge explosion of feeling that make me realize how much i miss you. i heard a song today and how it reminded me of how you used to sing it to me over the phone and how much i loved you. sometimes i wonder if i’ll ever forget you.
rachel
the memory your mind can
christian
remember that life is nice, and you have to take all of it. be with your friends, family. Make a love and don’t think about that, feel the spring and love in the air. Remember that and your life will be awesome
Edgars
Remember that you’re not in control. You are only a witness. A witness in the ultimate sense: that being that you are here to see something awful transpire. And, chances are, you’re not going to enjoy yourself.
Eric "el retardo supremo"
the mountains, roads with crosses along the edge, trees surrounding tiny patches of farm land with picturesque cottages adjacent to them. the sun shinning in the sky, the summer. . .
Megan Lothamer
this was the word claire told me to look for. i dont know how i would find her story, though. i remember when we first became friends and the first time i told her i liked her and the first time we kissed and the first time we slept together, lying on missy’s cot, listening to that sean kingston song. beautiful girls. that was our sond for the summer. beautiful beautiful girl.
amanda
not forgetting to remember. being sure of what you are doing. remembering to tell someone you love them. being sure that you have done everything you intended to do. not forgetting loved ones who have gone on before you. remembering to be courteous and your manners. remembering to spend time with yourself and your family.
Rikkie
remember your head, it’s far too blurry. memories before 2008 aren’t too kind to me, which is sad because that’s a whole 13 years of shit that I’m missing. maybe someday I’ll be okay to think about it.
frasmine.
when you kissed me under the skylight, the rain pouring above us. I held your face in my hands and your lips covered mine. It was a sweet kiss. It was the last one I can remember us having, although there was more later. I will do anything to have another, but there are times when i just dont think that will happen. When i look into your eyes I can see you want me, but what is holding you back? Will I ever taste your lips again? Perhaps if it rains over my skylight again…..tommorow night?
desi
i remember the time when i was a child. there were some memories. i am here now and i think back to say, 20 years when I was just a little baby. I was a healthy baby. I am quite thankful for being a healthy baby. I will remember that
Andrew
when you kissed me under the skylight, the rain pouring above us. I held your face in my hands and your lips covered mine. It was a sweet kiss. It was the last one I can remember us having, although there was more later. I will do anything to have another, but there are times when i just dont think that will happen. When i look into your eyes I can see you want me, but what is holding you back? Will I ever taste your lips again? Perhaps if it rains over my skylight again…..tommorow night?
duffanna@live.com
I remember nothing that I don’t remember with my imagination. memories are merely creation of contemporary values forced upon ourselves. The earliest memories of man are lies. Truth lies only in accepting the unpredictability of the past.
oweli
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Erika
how can In ont remeber when it is the first thing I think of in the morning and the thing I think when I eat my almonds and the sound of your voice about peanut butter pretzels but then I remember all the bad and then there is the god from the beginnning you have meant so many things to me over time I am having difficulty remembering which one is the one I want to remember you for and what I need to forget because its kind of all the same.
It was a long time ago, he said. It’s long gone. Why bother? Why even try? It wasn’t his fault, no, of course not. How could it be? An upright Baptist minister? To do such a thing – no. The unpleasantness of it frightens me to no end – and it never ends…
sometimes things are hard to remember, and other times they aren’t. It’s as if they’re foggy for a while until you start thinking about them, and somewhere along the line your brain starts to fill in the holes. It’s very strange.
one time i remembered about greg seifert smoking and it was gross and then he died and then ben died too. It was all horrible. I thought i was going to die. But i didnt. Im still alive writing about it.
I remember when I was young. It wasn’t a pleasant experience. It was horrible, at times. There were good moments, too – but I’m losing you already; my transient, unseen, unheard from audience, listening quietly to my story. Why do I tell you? Why climb Everest? Because I have to.
i remember you. a thousand years ago. i miss those days. you’re all i write about anymore i notice. every word here makes me think of you. i remember too much and not nearly enough. enough to make me hurt because it all makes me remember you. but not enough for a lifetime without you. never enough for that.
I remember when him and I had our first conversation. It was the best one ever. I don’t understand what happen after that and I sort of don’t want to know. Ugh. I’m madly in love with the kid that I keep giving up on. What’s wrong with me? And why does he have to be such a shy poodle? Lame.
i will always remember my childhood as the mystical time.. the time where sitting under the stairs was the best hide out.. the time when my pop could remember my name.. i will remember everything for him
i remember the way things use to be. ha i miss it alot sometimes but then again i don’t. too bad memories aren’t like chemicals and we can’t just combine all the good ones into a formula of awesomeness. cuz that would be great.
I will always remember the things he did to me, the times he yelled, the times he hit.
My childhood is engraved in a thousand of mental scars.
I can forgive him eventually, but I will never forget.
I remember the days when my life was uncomplicated, routine, and easy. Now that i’M GROWING UP, THERE ARE DECISIONS, BUTTERFLY EFFECTS, AND CONSEQUENCCES.I hit caps lock by accident. consequence: I look like an idiot. See what I mean? Life’s hard. But I love it.
memories allure my thoughts, in a vortex of wind. All is lost in a memory, and shot down like an eagle, forested away…
A setting sun, a simple star, and a falling meteor, all fade away…
What a boring and mundane topic this is. What am I meant to do, reminisce about past happenings in a one minute wistful diatribe? No. No, I think I’ll simply poke fun at the very fact that I’m writing at all.
After all, a fool proposes the fallacy. The greater fool follows it.
You’re still remember.
I remember yesterday, when the word was remember.
I remember one time when we were hunting in eastern oregon. My brother and I went out across this hill, and I found a dead squirrel. When we came back to camp I grabbed it, skinned it, and kept the hide. It’s still sitting in my garage.
i remember when i was young. i would watch tv with my grandma and draw the catoons from toy story. i remember this summer. it was so fun.
wearing those shorts and falling down.
i would go to loris. aussie shampoo reminds me of it. and then we would go to walmart almost every night and just do nothing. we would buy all those sandwches.
I remember on time me and my friends went skinny dipping at the beach in 30 degree weather. We jumped off of aa 20-foot pier into water that went up to our waists… fun, huh? (We had crazy sex later)
i remember a time that i was told to remember something but i could not remember anything despite being asked to remember things all day long.
remember the time we were together? and we thought it would last forever. how silly are we? nothing lasts forever except the feeling that it will last forever.
I remember when I was in eighth grade and I started writing poems. I wrote my first one when I was waiting for Family Guy to go on TV and I wanted to pass the time and it just sort of…happened, idk. It started to be an outlet of sorts for me to write. All my poems were really emo and depressing though and I feel awkward looking back on them sometimes.
Remember that one time we went to MacDonalds in Hawaii? We all got ice cream cones, and yours dribbled all over the front of your shirt. We had to get more brown sad napkins, and the sparrows laughed at our foolish chattering.
i remember when i was little and i went to my aunts house and i thought the screen door was open but it was really closed and i hit myself really hard. i was crying a lot and everyone rushed over to see what happend. my aunt took me outside and gave me a huge peice of cake which i ate completly.
I remember feeling all sorts of things, right at this very chair. Euphoric, sadness, resentment, excitement, disappointment. Sometimes, those emotions are tied to the best times of my life.
It is hard to remember what i am suppose to do in thic case. Suzanne would go on a date. Dating is important. This doesn’t happen anymore. Most would be flattered. Katie would. Perhaps a dinner will do. Funds are low, but we all make due. Hanging out will suffice. We all just need some love.
when you were small and the sun shone down on your neck hotter and hotter until you blistered, playing, unaware in the water reflecting back at you, and still, you splashed and sang and ate Popsicles and smiled despite your burning flesh
Remember back in the day when things were so much simpler? It seemed like everything came so easy. But of course we all grow up, and our memories become distored, and things aren’t always the way we remember them. Guess that’s why the past seems so darn rosy – i still remember getting spanked, so it couldn’t have been that great all the time! Yeah… that’s pretty much it!
remember when you took me to the fair and it was so good to see you but I could see the sadness in your eyes. Being seperated by law. Fitting everything into one week end. The Chinese food, the Mexican food, the helicopter ride. Being sick and as only a dad could take care his child, you did your best.
sometimes i remember you too much, one little memory will set off a huge explosion of feeling that make me realize how much i miss you. i heard a song today and how it reminded me of how you used to sing it to me over the phone and how much i loved you. sometimes i wonder if i’ll ever forget you.
the memory your mind can
remember that life is nice, and you have to take all of it. be with your friends, family. Make a love and don’t think about that, feel the spring and love in the air. Remember that and your life will be awesome
Remember that you’re not in control. You are only a witness. A witness in the ultimate sense: that being that you are here to see something awful transpire. And, chances are, you’re not going to enjoy yourself.
the mountains, roads with crosses along the edge, trees surrounding tiny patches of farm land with picturesque cottages adjacent to them. the sun shinning in the sky, the summer. . .
this was the word claire told me to look for. i dont know how i would find her story, though. i remember when we first became friends and the first time i told her i liked her and the first time we kissed and the first time we slept together, lying on missy’s cot, listening to that sean kingston song. beautiful girls. that was our sond for the summer. beautiful beautiful girl.
not forgetting to remember. being sure of what you are doing. remembering to tell someone you love them. being sure that you have done everything you intended to do. not forgetting loved ones who have gone on before you. remembering to be courteous and your manners. remembering to spend time with yourself and your family.
remember your head, it’s far too blurry. memories before 2008 aren’t too kind to me, which is sad because that’s a whole 13 years of shit that I’m missing. maybe someday I’ll be okay to think about it.
when you kissed me under the skylight, the rain pouring above us. I held your face in my hands and your lips covered mine. It was a sweet kiss. It was the last one I can remember us having, although there was more later. I will do anything to have another, but there are times when i just dont think that will happen. When i look into your eyes I can see you want me, but what is holding you back? Will I ever taste your lips again? Perhaps if it rains over my skylight again…..tommorow night?
i remember the time when i was a child. there were some memories. i am here now and i think back to say, 20 years when I was just a little baby. I was a healthy baby. I am quite thankful for being a healthy baby. I will remember that
when you kissed me under the skylight, the rain pouring above us. I held your face in my hands and your lips covered mine. It was a sweet kiss. It was the last one I can remember us having, although there was more later. I will do anything to have another, but there are times when i just dont think that will happen. When i look into your eyes I can see you want me, but what is holding you back? Will I ever taste your lips again? Perhaps if it rains over my skylight again…..tommorow night?
I remember nothing that I don’t remember with my imagination. memories are merely creation of contemporary values forced upon ourselves. The earliest memories of man are lies. Truth lies only in accepting the unpredictability of the past.
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how can In ont remeber when it is the first thing I think of in the morning and the thing I think when I eat my almonds and the sound of your voice about peanut butter pretzels but then I remember all the bad and then there is the god from the beginnning you have meant so many things to me over time I am having difficulty remembering which one is the one I want to remember you for and what I need to forget because its kind of all the same.