I can recall the day I first started writing for newspapers, and the time that it ended. I came back from writing a story, opened the front door to the newspaper and even the computer was gone.
Caryl
remember all of those nights, just us sitting there sharing stories? yeah, i’ve loved you since then.
haylee
remember forever and for always that I was the one that loved you first, I was the one you called in the middle of the night to talk to, I was the one who gave you EVERYTHING and expected nothing in return, remember that I loved you before her and will always love you more.
Kelsey
I remember when I was still a little kid. I was so innocent and happy back then. I wish I could go back in time and be a little kid again. But all I have left are memories of my childhood.
Rico
I never believed you when you said you remembered. I still don’t.
Dana
I remember a little bit about last November. Perhaps it was the coldest month of the year, if I remember correctly. The other option might be October. The children at school said that it was a terribly cold Halloween. I don’t know if I could agree. I never got to go Trick or Treating.
Pete Ivanecky
I don’t know about you, but I choose my memories. If I know that something will hurt when I think about it, or of I know that I dwell on it, then I can just…
let it go.
That’s the only really important thing that we need to learn how to do. Once you can do that, you can be productive, take risks, live life to the fullest. It sounds like a cliche,
but all it really is,
is true.
C. Rose
i once thought about how fun it would be to pack a simple backpack and catch a train to as far as the cash in my wallet would take me. i would see the country and absorb the smells that came my way. i’d have stories to tell me family and friends and learn to let go of the excess in my life. i’d come home and appreciate all the simple things i’d had to do without. alas…i never went . life keeps happening around me and i do the right thing and keep planning away. i am afraid one day if i don’t catch a train in the figurative sense, i may just catch a real one and leave all the intended memories for some spontaneous ones….
jamie lee
remember last against memphis when our dreams were shattered and put in wait?
well today in memphis of all places history repeats itself.
bynum went down, this time the right knee, this time 1-31-2009.
im wondering numerologically what this means, hoping that destiny is still in position.
eta
The fuzzy fur-ball terror, laying at the bottom of the stairs. So innocent and unsure of what you were doing here, or why we were calling you Barry. So unsure of what the future was going to bring. Now, I will always remember this. You, laying on the couch next to me, snoring peacefully, resting those aching bones.
Karisa
I remember everything that happen. I remember it all… your face was so pretty. you were everything I ever wanted in a person.. I gave you my whole life, my soul, everything I had and you left me. in a manner you promised you wouldn’t. and now, in order to remain sane, I have fallen in love with my straight roommate. I love her more than I ever loved you, but I can’t stop myself from thinking that it was your fault.
kle
Our memories are things we choose to think about, to some extent. We forget some things, remember others, and we seem to think it’s out of our hands. But perhaps the things we forget are things we don’t really care much about, and the things we remember are the things we take comfort in.
Carolyn
remember remember the 5th of november
someone guy fawks tried to blow up parliament
he failed
and now we burn effigy’s of him on the stake
pretty sucky all around for him i guess
rachel
I remember holding your hand in the cold. You bought me a coke because I’d started to cry. I miss the pictures we’d paint together.
Lilly
Remember that time when I found a human tooth down on delancy? Yeah. So I pretend to know that last word. But to be honest I just can’t REMEMBER. Or maybe I never knew to begin with. I guess I didn’t forget. Huh. Remember. There are things I always will, and some I’d rather not.
Krissy
When I was younger I had my dad to keep me company. One time I was in my stroller and he was a little tipsy and decided to roll baby down the steep driveway with stickers at the end. Yeah.. oopsie…?
hehe…
Stacie
when we used to hold hands everyday
steph
it is sometimes hard and never easy to remember names but faces can often strike a chord in your memory. The chord may be sweet or very out of tune.
sharon
FORGET. LIFE. HISTORY. PAST. THE WAY IT USED TO BE. CHILDHOOD. LOVE. LOST. HOPE. THE TITANS. THE GOOD TIMES. THE BAD TIMES. WHAT IT MEANS TO BE ALIVE. WHAT THE WORLD LOOKED LIKE WHEN YOU WERE YOUNG. WHO YOU REALLY ARE. WHAT YOU BELIEVED IN SINCE YOU WERE LITTLE.
Dave
Whatever happened to my memory? I can hardly remember a thing about what happened yesterday, yet I can remember so many things about my past that still bother or get to me. I can remember being in first grade and playing on the play ground at school, but not much before that with the exception of times when I was really little.
Carole
no wasting time with hesitations or precautions
don’t think about it
don’t care about it
don’t give a damn about it
just know that
You do as much shit to me as you like.
I know how to inject the variables and
Kill the memories.
steph han
I remember a girl one time. She came up to me and said “Hey you mah boy now.” And was all “well, okay.” and then we made out a lot and then she dumped me, but we still made out a lot. More than a healthy amount. I remember that girl, but as a fading memory. I miss the concept more than the person.
Tyler
I wish i could remember what it feels like to be ignorant of my surroundings. To wake up without worrying about anything and everything going on in the world. That would be nice.
Megan
Remember the day we kissed? I don’t. Not always. There were lots of day, I guess, and I’m not really sure which one I’m remembering. I remember the last kiss…or the last kisses, I should say. In front of everyone, the world, even though I feel like they shouldn’t be, but I don’t mind. They’re not my everyone. They’re your everyone – your world.
Kelly
I can’t remember what remember is. I do remember never to remember to remember to remember never to remember, ever.
I can remember that I love life. I love to remember this site.
One WORD!
Len
I remember the first time I ever swung on a swing set. It was with my best friend. I think that if I still knew him today I would love him. He was the first boy besides my dad that I had ever met. I think about him sometimes when I can’t sleep and I wonder if he remembers who I am. I really hope he does. One day I think that I will find him. He was too important in my life for me never to see him again.
Abbey S.
Dang, ask a young person to remember and they may fill a page. Ask someone my age, and I could fill a book. Remember on New Years’s Eve my parents would go out and bring back the noise makers and the hats, so my brother and I could celebrate on New Years Day. Remember the first time I got my period, oh my mom gave me books, but no real insight as to why it was happening to me. Remember the death of my only childs “daddy”, he wasn’t biological, but he was her “daddy” emotionally. Remember how the only reason I pulled through that was because of her strength. Remember the phone call from the daughter of the man I had loved for 40 years saying “daddy is dead”, mi novio es muerte. Remember my kitty who had lived with me for 16 years, dieing in my arms. Remember, how cool it was to have the Orca Whales come right up to your table at Sea World. No, y’all don’t want to ask me to remember, I have too many both good and bad. But without those memories, I wouldn’t be who I am now, and well, I kind of like me now. If you live life you have memories, and you remember them at very odd times. In the middle of the night, in the sunshine at the beach, at the McDonalds… Okay, nuff said.
Beatrice Collins
i remember the first time i ever kissed a girl. it was in first grade in pennsylvania. But I dont remember her name. That was the last time I was in public. Im in a basement help me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!(not true)
cj harkins
remember when we rode our bikes to the mini-golf place only a block or so away? cape may in the summer. a cross-dresser sold us pepsis by the beach. i miss you then, i don’t miss you now.
tan and beautiful.
kj
i remember all the times that we spent together and the times we used to enjoy one anothers company. now it’s all gone to shit and you treat me like i’m nothing i’m done with you and with the things that we used to have
Ana
remember no i can’t
no i don’t want to
i was walking away
and then i was running
and i’m still running fast
when i look up
the moon looks the same
but the stars don’t like me anymore
patty cee
Last time I tried to remember something important
it ended up interrupting a lot of other things
that it turned out I needed to remember more
than what I was trying to remember. So now
I just let the stuff go where they want to go;
and I remember what I need to remember
and forget what it’s better for me to forget.
No real problems, unless you need to remember
something you thought was forgettable years before.
Don H.
Remember to go back to school. Don’t get stuck here. Remember being thin? How all of last semester, you starved yourself and got to [almost] where you wanted? All the attention and boys and everything. Now look at you… It wasn’t that long ago. Pick yourself back up.
a.
i remeber a lot of things but nothing much about my childhood. I remeber nice things and sad things but mostly funny moments. The remeber could be transformed by the mind of the owner How could you trust in the things that you remeber
Cata
Oh, I remember the good ol’ days. Running, screaming our asses off down the block. Playing hide and seek. Doing sweet as hell tricks on our bikes. Trick or treating endlessly. The neighbors dogs. Treehouses! Trampolines! Hanging out in the garage. I was always outside man, just dying for another day in the sun.
Whitney
I really dont want to write what i am thinking about when seeing the word remember. It makes me think of things a married man ought not to dwell upon.
Trevor
remeber is to not forget something and keep it in your head
natalie
thoughts lost in a moment recalled magically some time later in a flash and them forgotten forever and live again some later time
mumubunnylips
memory held dear
for fear
of mortality
senility
remember days of yore
days of youth
the truth is
we will never be that golden
again
Sara
I remember starts off a whole lot of thoughts. If it wasn’t for I remember, we would have no memory. Everything I know is because I remember.
I can recall the day I first started writing for newspapers, and the time that it ended. I came back from writing a story, opened the front door to the newspaper and even the computer was gone.
remember all of those nights, just us sitting there sharing stories? yeah, i’ve loved you since then.
remember forever and for always that I was the one that loved you first, I was the one you called in the middle of the night to talk to, I was the one who gave you EVERYTHING and expected nothing in return, remember that I loved you before her and will always love you more.
I remember when I was still a little kid. I was so innocent and happy back then. I wish I could go back in time and be a little kid again. But all I have left are memories of my childhood.
I never believed you when you said you remembered. I still don’t.
I remember a little bit about last November. Perhaps it was the coldest month of the year, if I remember correctly. The other option might be October. The children at school said that it was a terribly cold Halloween. I don’t know if I could agree. I never got to go Trick or Treating.
I don’t know about you, but I choose my memories. If I know that something will hurt when I think about it, or of I know that I dwell on it, then I can just…
let it go.
That’s the only really important thing that we need to learn how to do. Once you can do that, you can be productive, take risks, live life to the fullest. It sounds like a cliche,
but all it really is,
is true.
i once thought about how fun it would be to pack a simple backpack and catch a train to as far as the cash in my wallet would take me. i would see the country and absorb the smells that came my way. i’d have stories to tell me family and friends and learn to let go of the excess in my life. i’d come home and appreciate all the simple things i’d had to do without. alas…i never went . life keeps happening around me and i do the right thing and keep planning away. i am afraid one day if i don’t catch a train in the figurative sense, i may just catch a real one and leave all the intended memories for some spontaneous ones….
remember last against memphis when our dreams were shattered and put in wait?
well today in memphis of all places history repeats itself.
bynum went down, this time the right knee, this time 1-31-2009.
im wondering numerologically what this means, hoping that destiny is still in position.
The fuzzy fur-ball terror, laying at the bottom of the stairs. So innocent and unsure of what you were doing here, or why we were calling you Barry. So unsure of what the future was going to bring. Now, I will always remember this. You, laying on the couch next to me, snoring peacefully, resting those aching bones.
I remember everything that happen. I remember it all… your face was so pretty. you were everything I ever wanted in a person.. I gave you my whole life, my soul, everything I had and you left me. in a manner you promised you wouldn’t. and now, in order to remain sane, I have fallen in love with my straight roommate. I love her more than I ever loved you, but I can’t stop myself from thinking that it was your fault.
Our memories are things we choose to think about, to some extent. We forget some things, remember others, and we seem to think it’s out of our hands. But perhaps the things we forget are things we don’t really care much about, and the things we remember are the things we take comfort in.
remember remember the 5th of november
someone guy fawks tried to blow up parliament
he failed
and now we burn effigy’s of him on the stake
pretty sucky all around for him i guess
I remember holding your hand in the cold. You bought me a coke because I’d started to cry. I miss the pictures we’d paint together.
Remember that time when I found a human tooth down on delancy? Yeah. So I pretend to know that last word. But to be honest I just can’t REMEMBER. Or maybe I never knew to begin with. I guess I didn’t forget. Huh. Remember. There are things I always will, and some I’d rather not.
When I was younger I had my dad to keep me company. One time I was in my stroller and he was a little tipsy and decided to roll baby down the steep driveway with stickers at the end. Yeah.. oopsie…?
hehe…
when we used to hold hands everyday
it is sometimes hard and never easy to remember names but faces can often strike a chord in your memory. The chord may be sweet or very out of tune.
FORGET. LIFE. HISTORY. PAST. THE WAY IT USED TO BE. CHILDHOOD. LOVE. LOST. HOPE. THE TITANS. THE GOOD TIMES. THE BAD TIMES. WHAT IT MEANS TO BE ALIVE. WHAT THE WORLD LOOKED LIKE WHEN YOU WERE YOUNG. WHO YOU REALLY ARE. WHAT YOU BELIEVED IN SINCE YOU WERE LITTLE.
Whatever happened to my memory? I can hardly remember a thing about what happened yesterday, yet I can remember so many things about my past that still bother or get to me. I can remember being in first grade and playing on the play ground at school, but not much before that with the exception of times when I was really little.
no wasting time with hesitations or precautions
don’t think about it
don’t care about it
don’t give a damn about it
just know that
You do as much shit to me as you like.
I know how to inject the variables and
Kill the memories.
I remember a girl one time. She came up to me and said “Hey you mah boy now.” And was all “well, okay.” and then we made out a lot and then she dumped me, but we still made out a lot. More than a healthy amount. I remember that girl, but as a fading memory. I miss the concept more than the person.
I wish i could remember what it feels like to be ignorant of my surroundings. To wake up without worrying about anything and everything going on in the world. That would be nice.
Remember the day we kissed? I don’t. Not always. There were lots of day, I guess, and I’m not really sure which one I’m remembering. I remember the last kiss…or the last kisses, I should say. In front of everyone, the world, even though I feel like they shouldn’t be, but I don’t mind. They’re not my everyone. They’re your everyone – your world.
I can’t remember what remember is. I do remember never to remember to remember to remember never to remember, ever.
I can remember that I love life. I love to remember this site.
One WORD!
I remember the first time I ever swung on a swing set. It was with my best friend. I think that if I still knew him today I would love him. He was the first boy besides my dad that I had ever met. I think about him sometimes when I can’t sleep and I wonder if he remembers who I am. I really hope he does. One day I think that I will find him. He was too important in my life for me never to see him again.
Dang, ask a young person to remember and they may fill a page. Ask someone my age, and I could fill a book. Remember on New Years’s Eve my parents would go out and bring back the noise makers and the hats, so my brother and I could celebrate on New Years Day. Remember the first time I got my period, oh my mom gave me books, but no real insight as to why it was happening to me. Remember the death of my only childs “daddy”, he wasn’t biological, but he was her “daddy” emotionally. Remember how the only reason I pulled through that was because of her strength. Remember the phone call from the daughter of the man I had loved for 40 years saying “daddy is dead”, mi novio es muerte. Remember my kitty who had lived with me for 16 years, dieing in my arms. Remember, how cool it was to have the Orca Whales come right up to your table at Sea World. No, y’all don’t want to ask me to remember, I have too many both good and bad. But without those memories, I wouldn’t be who I am now, and well, I kind of like me now. If you live life you have memories, and you remember them at very odd times. In the middle of the night, in the sunshine at the beach, at the McDonalds… Okay, nuff said.
i remember the first time i ever kissed a girl. it was in first grade in pennsylvania. But I dont remember her name. That was the last time I was in public. Im in a basement help me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!(not true)
remember when we rode our bikes to the mini-golf place only a block or so away? cape may in the summer. a cross-dresser sold us pepsis by the beach. i miss you then, i don’t miss you now.
tan and beautiful.
i remember all the times that we spent together and the times we used to enjoy one anothers company. now it’s all gone to shit and you treat me like i’m nothing i’m done with you and with the things that we used to have
remember no i can’t
no i don’t want to
i was walking away
and then i was running
and i’m still running fast
when i look up
the moon looks the same
but the stars don’t like me anymore
Last time I tried to remember something important
it ended up interrupting a lot of other things
that it turned out I needed to remember more
than what I was trying to remember. So now
I just let the stuff go where they want to go;
and I remember what I need to remember
and forget what it’s better for me to forget.
No real problems, unless you need to remember
something you thought was forgettable years before.
Remember to go back to school. Don’t get stuck here. Remember being thin? How all of last semester, you starved yourself and got to [almost] where you wanted? All the attention and boys and everything. Now look at you… It wasn’t that long ago. Pick yourself back up.
i remeber a lot of things but nothing much about my childhood. I remeber nice things and sad things but mostly funny moments. The remeber could be transformed by the mind of the owner How could you trust in the things that you remeber
Oh, I remember the good ol’ days. Running, screaming our asses off down the block. Playing hide and seek. Doing sweet as hell tricks on our bikes. Trick or treating endlessly. The neighbors dogs. Treehouses! Trampolines! Hanging out in the garage. I was always outside man, just dying for another day in the sun.
I really dont want to write what i am thinking about when seeing the word remember. It makes me think of things a married man ought not to dwell upon.
remeber is to not forget something and keep it in your head
thoughts lost in a moment recalled magically some time later in a flash and them forgotten forever and live again some later time
memory held dear
for fear
of mortality
senility
remember days of yore
days of youth
the truth is
we will never be that golden
again
I remember starts off a whole lot of thoughts. If it wasn’t for I remember, we would have no memory. Everything I know is because I remember.