remember the time you sat on the couch and watched my television for six days straight, eyes glued to the screen when you reached for your food? It’s hard to think about that time when you’re not here anymore. Just alone. I was always alone, wasn’t I? Never real. Never there. I remember. Do you?
adam.
imi e dor de tot ce era frumos. imi amintesc cu drag de unele momente si mi-ar placea sa le aduc inapoi. Dar poate ca unele lucruri sunt facute sa fie asa dintr-un motiv anumte. Asa ca, voi avea incredere in momentele viitoare, poate ca vor crea amintiri mai placute.
Alexandra
I can;t remember anything. I was all a mist and maze. I don’t really care about it . It’s better this way. Who gives a fuck, right?? I certanly don’t. Any way – what was was. Was was was? What was had been, what had been was… The past is past. Yet the past is back. It’s back. It’s back.
bob
remember, one wise word…
a student
What to remember when nothing is worth keeping in your mind? How do you choose between mediocor and more mediocor. I wish I could remember how to spell.
jay
you taught me to ride a motorcycle
and laugh at the sunset by that graphite-covered overpass.
it was the normality of scribbling out hearts
and smiles with dark blue sharpies that filled my eyes; and
did you know?
that even when dusk fell and we sat on chilled concrete
watching the sinking sun behind too-tall buildings,
it was incomplete and overshadowed but
too too bitterly beautiful (at least to me since you never said a word)
—
one day we crawled up a small hill of sand in that near by construction site.
the one building a wawa, remember, just north of georgetown.
it felt vacantly haunting and oddly serene but that could have been the height
or it could have been the sea of black in the streets below.
my counciousness dis s a p a t e d .
and in the end i am left with these avaricious memories,
and you: a car crash smile.
InfinityOnTheRun
i remember that you used to tell me things on the beach when we sat and looked at the stars. I don’t remember the time you took me inside and beat me with a claw hammer but scars remember better than my brain. I loved you with all i have but you don’t remember that. You only remember how i looked away when you asked me what i still remembered. I loved him too. You know. You remembered.
sals
If you remember back to something, it is almost as if you are inverting your mind into itself. We see things everyday and use the knowledge that we gain from it. We do this without really thinking about what it is that we learned this lesson from. When we are actually remembering an experience we are calling upon the camera that is our mind to show us something.
Remember
clours of growth
nash
I remember when…I remember when…I remember when i forgot. It seems to be the most painful feeling of guilt for it is unexplainable. You never seem to know why you forgot or maybe that too is forgotten. oh shit i’ve forgotten where i’m going with this.
taylor cyle
All I remember is you. The memories of the smiles that lightened up the grey days and the laugh that shattered every worry I had.
Ian Jade
Do you remember the kind of september? What a beautiful song. If only I knew all of the words. That happens to me frequently, where I’ll just sing the same part of a song over and over again, while not knowing any of the rest of it. But then again, I’m constantly singing, because I feel that it must be my duty to get these songs stuck in other people’s heads as well.
Allison
I thought I remembered your name but then I remembered you were someone else who I don’t remember so well. You must remember that I am getting old and this remembering thing is getting difficult at my age because there is so much to remember
Chris
times and friends… swimming and riding… laughing and running… remember and dont forget…. ever… to remember is to be sure of happiness… it exists… you’ve seen it you’ve heard it… now remember it.
Censi
Remebrance is something everyone does. We remember the past, and think about the furture. the only thing stopping us is remembering too much. Many people remember the times when they were little and want to go back. It’s not a bad thing, just something to think about. And with remembrance, people can never be forgotten. With rememberance, they will always be loved.
thinking about things that happened in the past. i remember the first time i met jake and i love him so much we had the best time ever. being together the first time. the best time ever was going to canobie lake park.
mary tetreault
Remember those that love you and those that you love. Don’t ever forget those that have been nice to you or done things for you that no one else would have done. Remember to say your prayers and remember that God should always be first in your life. Remember that those that hurt you may not realize that they hurt you but they did…and you must always remember to forgive them for what they did.
Staci
i remember a lot of the time we spent fondly. maybe fondly isn’t the right word — they’re good memories, but fond carries connotations of a sort of child-patting kind.
they’re definitely rose-colored, as far as memory goes.
Hannah
ohw do we really know we remember things, doesnt that make it a memory? and memories fade with timw, so do we really remember them? I say we do, especially if they’re important.
red
I remember my grandparents and staying the night at their house when I was a child. My grandmother would make “tea” (hot chocolate) in the most beautiful teapot that my grandfather brought back from Japan. Then, whe would pull out the bed in the “davenport” in the back bedroom/laundry room for us to sleep. It was so much fun and such great memories.
Julie
do you remember the time we sat in the rain waiting for the shuttle to come and take us to warm beds where we would drink bottles and bottles until we couldn’t stand?
ennist
love him me cookies book music friends kid seaside mouse sunset sunrise
Cristina
can you remember the things you were worrying about a year ago? nor can I?
soulbrush
It was hard, she said, to remember the past. I wondered why. I had a flood of memories running through my mind – when I was 3, when I was 10, when I was 25. And yet all she could so was clutch her head and try to find something. I didn’t know what to say.
marie
i remember one time i did something very bad!
alicia
nd sometimes you dont. sometimes it hurts. you want to scream. you want to fall apart. the burning doesn’t want to tgo away.. until you change the thing you are remembering. when you choose to think about something that feels good to remember you don’t have to hate. you can realx. you can smile. you can dwell on the good things. you can revel in the joy that was worth remembering and you don’t have to be afraid of the burn…
brandy
I remember my happiest childhood moments. Cheerful playing, surrounded by the warmth of my family. Bright, sunny days next to the inviting, refreshing lake. And the cool summer nights.
Ben
the day, you had before today, a day day beneath the rainbow. come with me, a power is above us, nothing to decide. comprehend the feeling that you have
andi
AS i sit here, I remember what it was like to just spend time with you, before you went away. But now you’ve changed, and things are not the same. I miss spending time with the old you.
Colleen
memories
past
recall
past experiences, people
try to live again something you’ve already lived
figure out something forgotten
friends
Cristina Iacob
remembering is so hard sometimes. sometimes its just easier to carry on and not think of the past, the failed love and friendships, the fights and mistakes and promises and goals and … things. sometimes you just want to forget.
kitten
one world, one think like wind blowing in a mind howling around in the hood liked a wood green and u know what i m talking about. uoy woind around dream of light just wright in a right fo rigght, say what i dont give a fuck ha ha hah ended
Tamara
remember remember the 4th of november, i think thats it. can’t remember. i liked that movie, V for Vendetta. it was rather good, and that chick is hot. roses.
Jamie Roller
Remember….Remember where you came from, the people who sacrificed for you and the people who love you most but aren’t always around physically to show that they do. Remember your humble beginnings and your family and frieds
Natalie
I remember the best thing that happen in my life. i remember the first day that I saw you, the first cup of coffe together. Remembering all this makes me feel like time has not gone by so fast.
Remembering makes me live all that all over again. I am so thankful for remembering.
raluca
I remember when i was young and hip hop music was so authentic, I mean there was some bull shit out there but for the most part it was lovely. I miss those days.
mic. swayne
memory elephant grandma mom dad food rent rds hospital brain house md jamie school exams uni
bstefan
memories
funny
sad
love
dreams
happy
difficult
hard
work
love
strong
succes
hope
Georgiana
remember to wash your silly cat. to remembwer is to recall memories. it can almost always be good to remember stuff, unless it’s bad. I don’t like to remember my car wreck. i just thought of a shitty green day song for some reason. remember.
remember the time you sat on the couch and watched my television for six days straight, eyes glued to the screen when you reached for your food? It’s hard to think about that time when you’re not here anymore. Just alone. I was always alone, wasn’t I? Never real. Never there. I remember. Do you?
imi e dor de tot ce era frumos. imi amintesc cu drag de unele momente si mi-ar placea sa le aduc inapoi. Dar poate ca unele lucruri sunt facute sa fie asa dintr-un motiv anumte. Asa ca, voi avea incredere in momentele viitoare, poate ca vor crea amintiri mai placute.
I can;t remember anything. I was all a mist and maze. I don’t really care about it . It’s better this way. Who gives a fuck, right?? I certanly don’t. Any way – what was was. Was was was? What was had been, what had been was… The past is past. Yet the past is back. It’s back. It’s back.
remember, one wise word…
What to remember when nothing is worth keeping in your mind? How do you choose between mediocor and more mediocor. I wish I could remember how to spell.
you taught me to ride a motorcycle
and laugh at the sunset by that graphite-covered overpass.
it was the normality of scribbling out hearts
and smiles with dark blue sharpies that filled my eyes; and
did you know?
that even when dusk fell and we sat on chilled concrete
watching the sinking sun behind too-tall buildings,
it was incomplete and overshadowed but
too too bitterly beautiful (at least to me since you never said a word)
—
one day we crawled up a small hill of sand in that near by construction site.
the one building a wawa, remember, just north of georgetown.
it felt vacantly haunting and oddly serene but that could have been the height
or it could have been the sea of black in the streets below.
my counciousness dis s a p a t e d .
and in the end i am left with these avaricious memories,
and you: a car crash smile.
i remember that you used to tell me things on the beach when we sat and looked at the stars. I don’t remember the time you took me inside and beat me with a claw hammer but scars remember better than my brain. I loved you with all i have but you don’t remember that. You only remember how i looked away when you asked me what i still remembered. I loved him too. You know. You remembered.
If you remember back to something, it is almost as if you are inverting your mind into itself. We see things everyday and use the knowledge that we gain from it. We do this without really thinking about what it is that we learned this lesson from. When we are actually remembering an experience we are calling upon the camera that is our mind to show us something.
clours of growth
I remember when…I remember when…I remember when i forgot. It seems to be the most painful feeling of guilt for it is unexplainable. You never seem to know why you forgot or maybe that too is forgotten. oh shit i’ve forgotten where i’m going with this.
All I remember is you. The memories of the smiles that lightened up the grey days and the laugh that shattered every worry I had.
Do you remember the kind of september? What a beautiful song. If only I knew all of the words. That happens to me frequently, where I’ll just sing the same part of a song over and over again, while not knowing any of the rest of it. But then again, I’m constantly singing, because I feel that it must be my duty to get these songs stuck in other people’s heads as well.
I thought I remembered your name but then I remembered you were someone else who I don’t remember so well. You must remember that I am getting old and this remembering thing is getting difficult at my age because there is so much to remember
times and friends… swimming and riding… laughing and running… remember and dont forget…. ever… to remember is to be sure of happiness… it exists… you’ve seen it you’ve heard it… now remember it.
Remebrance is something everyone does. We remember the past, and think about the furture. the only thing stopping us is remembering too much. Many people remember the times when they were little and want to go back. It’s not a bad thing, just something to think about. And with remembrance, people can never be forgotten. With rememberance, they will always be loved.
memories, childhood, fun, nice place, travelling, dreams, adventure, verb, feelings,
thinking about things that happened in the past. i remember the first time i met jake and i love him so much we had the best time ever. being together the first time. the best time ever was going to canobie lake park.
Remember those that love you and those that you love. Don’t ever forget those that have been nice to you or done things for you that no one else would have done. Remember to say your prayers and remember that God should always be first in your life. Remember that those that hurt you may not realize that they hurt you but they did…and you must always remember to forgive them for what they did.
i remember a lot of the time we spent fondly. maybe fondly isn’t the right word — they’re good memories, but fond carries connotations of a sort of child-patting kind.
they’re definitely rose-colored, as far as memory goes.
ohw do we really know we remember things, doesnt that make it a memory? and memories fade with timw, so do we really remember them? I say we do, especially if they’re important.
I remember my grandparents and staying the night at their house when I was a child. My grandmother would make “tea” (hot chocolate) in the most beautiful teapot that my grandfather brought back from Japan. Then, whe would pull out the bed in the “davenport” in the back bedroom/laundry room for us to sleep. It was so much fun and such great memories.
do you remember the time we sat in the rain waiting for the shuttle to come and take us to warm beds where we would drink bottles and bottles until we couldn’t stand?
love him me cookies book music friends kid seaside mouse sunset sunrise
can you remember the things you were worrying about a year ago? nor can I?
It was hard, she said, to remember the past. I wondered why. I had a flood of memories running through my mind – when I was 3, when I was 10, when I was 25. And yet all she could so was clutch her head and try to find something. I didn’t know what to say.
i remember one time i did something very bad!
nd sometimes you dont. sometimes it hurts. you want to scream. you want to fall apart. the burning doesn’t want to tgo away.. until you change the thing you are remembering. when you choose to think about something that feels good to remember you don’t have to hate. you can realx. you can smile. you can dwell on the good things. you can revel in the joy that was worth remembering and you don’t have to be afraid of the burn…
I remember my happiest childhood moments. Cheerful playing, surrounded by the warmth of my family. Bright, sunny days next to the inviting, refreshing lake. And the cool summer nights.
the day, you had before today, a day day beneath the rainbow. come with me, a power is above us, nothing to decide. comprehend the feeling that you have
AS i sit here, I remember what it was like to just spend time with you, before you went away. But now you’ve changed, and things are not the same. I miss spending time with the old you.
memories
past
recall
past experiences, people
try to live again something you’ve already lived
figure out something forgotten
friends
remembering is so hard sometimes. sometimes its just easier to carry on and not think of the past, the failed love and friendships, the fights and mistakes and promises and goals and … things. sometimes you just want to forget.
one world, one think like wind blowing in a mind howling around in the hood liked a wood green and u know what i m talking about. uoy woind around dream of light just wright in a right fo rigght, say what i dont give a fuck ha ha hah ended
remember remember the 4th of november, i think thats it. can’t remember. i liked that movie, V for Vendetta. it was rather good, and that chick is hot. roses.
Remember….Remember where you came from, the people who sacrificed for you and the people who love you most but aren’t always around physically to show that they do. Remember your humble beginnings and your family and frieds
I remember the best thing that happen in my life. i remember the first day that I saw you, the first cup of coffe together. Remembering all this makes me feel like time has not gone by so fast.
Remembering makes me live all that all over again. I am so thankful for remembering.
I remember when i was young and hip hop music was so authentic, I mean there was some bull shit out there but for the most part it was lovely. I miss those days.
memory elephant grandma mom dad food rent rds hospital brain house md jamie school exams uni
memories
funny
sad
love
dreams
happy
difficult
hard
work
love
strong
succes
hope
remember to wash your silly cat. to remembwer is to recall memories. it can almost always be good to remember stuff, unless it’s bad. I don’t like to remember my car wreck. i just thought of a shitty green day song for some reason. remember.