know, past, lonely, keep in mind, memory, think rethink anectdote
lizz
memories, remembering is awesome. weather and smells give you such amazing feelings when you remember where you first experienced them. nostalgia is so nice.
suzanne
Memory is a fascinating thing. The things it chooses to remember, the things it doesn’t. I don’t remember times when I was young. People tell me all these things we used to do together and I feel bad because I can’t remember those times. Sometimes I don’t even remember the people I spent them with. But the things I do remember are amazing. They make me laugh and smile.
Kiki
i remember ed back when i was five how one of my friends slapped me in the face because i had stolen her balloon. I started hysterically crying, iwas the worst party i’ve ever had in my whole short 12 year life.
Mahayla
when i was young, my dad, how many times i was hurt, danny johnson, boys, katie and my protection of her, things we lose, nice times, memories we love, people we lose, back in the womb, before time, is it god or molecular diffusion? my self in there.grandpa.
kimberly nichols
Remember when life was so far into the future you wondered if you’d ever get there, to that place called adulthood? Now, at 50, you look back and thing, wow, that was just yesterday, and I still feel like I’m just getting started!
Cindi
heartbeat
rafael
whenever i think about remembering things or memory anything (idk. whatevez) i LOSE the GAME
so guess what?
I LOST THE GAME :/
it hurts my head cause it’s usually twice an hour i remember things :/ and actually think about the game. ://///////
Deeeeee
what I said to you that one time
most likely not but I wish you could
wow this keyboard sucks
i remember staring at the front of your house at that sticker on your car and thinking
my first time, this is what i’ll remember
i didn’t. i forgot.
memory is
faultyyyyy
I hate that because I WANT TO REMEMBERR,
everything about
Us.
so yeah.
Sadie
There are times that I don’t want to remember… but then I know that if I forgot about them, I wouldn’t be who I am. If I forgot the hurting, I wouldn’t be able to relish in the love. If I forgot about being about from you all these years, I couldn’t be able to love you as much as I do now. I will always remember you. I will always love you. This I know
When I remember the first thing I remember is Aaron. Is it so I can throw my own little pity party? Or is it because he really was that big of a chunk of my brain? Did my brain really create so many synapses that lead straight to him?
Jena
I remember little and perhaps too much. Why does it seem that the flights of fansy, the perfect moments in life, those times that you vow to remember always are the first to go. I want to remember and I want to forget.
CJ
I remember nothing about what I should. Sure I have pictures, but they never tell the whole story. A thousand words is nothing, and it can’t tell you about a smell or a sound, or the sight just out of the corner of your eye. It won’t tell you why you were laughing or crying or screaming. It won’t tell you any of a thousand little things. I’d need ten thousand words.
Aislira
I remember many things from my childhood, but the things I can’t remember are the things that I spend most of the time thinking and worrying about.
Bobbi
as much as i remember, i forget. and to know that so many things i have known, but forgotten, only to be reminded of them by a certain object-a smell, a feeling, anything that makes me think of an old memory makes me think about all of the other things i have forgotten.
jody
i like to remember but sometimes it is so hard to, the pain arises again and the throbbing in your chest grows louder and it drowns you back to the past, i wish there was time to remember more of the good
aleks
i remember doing the time war rockky horror not fait but i forgave whatever get over it i had way more fun anyway. it ws awesome. i was hurt though. thought process. like the game. linking thoughts. to memory. remember…
molly kay
i remember, you remember, we all remember the same objective event. but you remember differently than i do, than he does or she does. we come from different directions and see what we see from another perspective. but we all remember.
hannah Johnson
I remember my child hood… Out till dark, not having to worry about whats wrong, or right. Just what flavor of ice cream I prefer the most
aula
Remember the day we flew to the moon?
Remember the nights we spent in June.
Remember the morning together again.
Remember that sunset, and us in the sand.
Lucy
Remember rember the 5th of november. I forget things quite often. I don’t remember what I was just about 2 write.
Brandon
Remember when I told you I was scared?
this is what i was afraid of.
Sierra Parsons
Everybody has memory. People think, use their minds, and recall things that left them with strong feelings. Remembering these things is like painting a picture or playing a song. Once you’ve got the piece together, you absorb it and get lost in the feelings you felt.
Madison
remember the sixth of december
maria
Remember the time we went over Niagra falls in a VW Bug? It was awesome watching the horror on everyone’s face around us. But, hey, we’re Christians so we know where we’re going. Wheeeeeee! Going vertical on a vertical river and into a wall of water
Nelson
memories are painful, joyful and always with you. They need no money or things. To be unable to remember the things that you have done or the wonderful experiences you have had would be torture.
elli
Remember when we were together? All the time. Every summer, every holiday, every chance we could. I miss you so much. Sometimes I’m afraid now that you can look down and see all the silly things I do, but I’m glad. You have always made me a better person, and you will continue to do so.
Aimee
i remember the rain drops on the porch. it was late august and her hair smelled of peaches and toothpaste.
aineki
When I was 16 years old I had the best sweet 16 party. It was out on the brick patio of my grandmothers house near the barbeque. It was awesome and all of my friends were there
Robyn Killam
racing through the tide waves of past times i can still remember you standing on the corner holding that vanilla-donut like it were the most precious thing on the whole planet and you would lose your life if
dell
I remember the day I saw her, the wind was playing with her hair, the sun was dancing accross her face. Her shadow was laughing, her shadow was running after her, I wanted to be her shadow. I remember the day I saw her.
RightKnight
Remember the time I told you I loved you and you cried? It made me cry too. I realized for the first time how little I’ve showed you my heart.
How easy it is to plow through life never thinking about the end. That death will soon swallow us up and life will be over.
Dare not to stand over the grave of the ones you love and try to say the things you should have always said. Don’t fail to remember to tell them how much you love them. Now.
Magnolia
haha i haven’t been here for a while its so typical that the word today would be remember and thats all i’ve been doing lately i remember the good times we had the best times we had but i also remember the bad times ans the horrible times and while i miss you more then ever i don’t know if i want that back
alina
the memories like shredded butterfly wings swirl in a torrent of gray and i try to catch them between my fingertips like bits and pieces of sand – old fragmented photographs and garbled sound clips. white static that buzzes in tidal pool ears and i try to remember but my mind is racing with the synapses firing and i just can’t.
it slips between my fingers like time.
devin
remember remember the fifth of november,
the gun powder treason and plot.
i know of no reason
why the gun powder treason
should ever be forgot
Melanie Willis
remember when we went to the zoo
that was a good day, i always have a double feeling about the zoo though. as lovely as it is to see all the animals at the same time i cant feel sad that these beautiful animals are trapped.
i like to remember, i like to remember lots of things. especially you
melanie
It’s harder to remember as you get older but my first memory was an enormous swing hanging from an even bigger tree. It wwas so big that I used to sit on it with my friend Judy and there was more space if someone else had come to join us. I saw that swing a few years agoi and am ashamed to say that my fat arse would not go on it at all. Memory makes everything larger – even bottoms it seems.
Amanda Jenkins
Remember remember, the fifth of november. A song wich I used to hear at school a long time ago. I have no idea how the song goes further, as it’s a not very common song here in the Netherlands. Anyway, that was wich reminded me. ;-)
know, past, lonely, keep in mind, memory, think rethink anectdote
memories, remembering is awesome. weather and smells give you such amazing feelings when you remember where you first experienced them. nostalgia is so nice.
Memory is a fascinating thing. The things it chooses to remember, the things it doesn’t. I don’t remember times when I was young. People tell me all these things we used to do together and I feel bad because I can’t remember those times. Sometimes I don’t even remember the people I spent them with. But the things I do remember are amazing. They make me laugh and smile.
i remember ed back when i was five how one of my friends slapped me in the face because i had stolen her balloon. I started hysterically crying, iwas the worst party i’ve ever had in my whole short 12 year life.
when i was young, my dad, how many times i was hurt, danny johnson, boys, katie and my protection of her, things we lose, nice times, memories we love, people we lose, back in the womb, before time, is it god or molecular diffusion? my self in there.grandpa.
Remember when life was so far into the future you wondered if you’d ever get there, to that place called adulthood? Now, at 50, you look back and thing, wow, that was just yesterday, and I still feel like I’m just getting started!
heartbeat
whenever i think about remembering things or memory anything (idk. whatevez) i LOSE the GAME
so guess what?
I LOST THE GAME :/
it hurts my head cause it’s usually twice an hour i remember things :/ and actually think about the game. ://///////
what I said to you that one time
most likely not but I wish you could
wow this keyboard sucks
i remember staring at the front of your house at that sticker on your car and thinking
my first time, this is what i’ll remember
i didn’t. i forgot.
memory is
faultyyyyy
I hate that because I WANT TO REMEMBERR,
everything about
Us.
so yeah.
There are times that I don’t want to remember… but then I know that if I forgot about them, I wouldn’t be who I am. If I forgot the hurting, I wouldn’t be able to relish in the love. If I forgot about being about from you all these years, I couldn’t be able to love you as much as I do now. I will always remember you. I will always love you. This I know
thetimewelaidinyourbeduntilsevennoeightnoeightthrityanotherminutepleaseweweredifferentthenweweregrowingintousIwasfallinginlovebutalsofallingintosomethingelsewhatwasit?
I love Josh
When I remember the first thing I remember is Aaron. Is it so I can throw my own little pity party? Or is it because he really was that big of a chunk of my brain? Did my brain really create so many synapses that lead straight to him?
I remember little and perhaps too much. Why does it seem that the flights of fansy, the perfect moments in life, those times that you vow to remember always are the first to go. I want to remember and I want to forget.
I remember nothing about what I should. Sure I have pictures, but they never tell the whole story. A thousand words is nothing, and it can’t tell you about a smell or a sound, or the sight just out of the corner of your eye. It won’t tell you why you were laughing or crying or screaming. It won’t tell you any of a thousand little things. I’d need ten thousand words.
I remember many things from my childhood, but the things I can’t remember are the things that I spend most of the time thinking and worrying about.
as much as i remember, i forget. and to know that so many things i have known, but forgotten, only to be reminded of them by a certain object-a smell, a feeling, anything that makes me think of an old memory makes me think about all of the other things i have forgotten.
i like to remember but sometimes it is so hard to, the pain arises again and the throbbing in your chest grows louder and it drowns you back to the past, i wish there was time to remember more of the good
i remember doing the time war rockky horror not fait but i forgave whatever get over it i had way more fun anyway. it ws awesome. i was hurt though. thought process. like the game. linking thoughts. to memory. remember…
i remember, you remember, we all remember the same objective event. but you remember differently than i do, than he does or she does. we come from different directions and see what we see from another perspective. but we all remember.
I remember my child hood… Out till dark, not having to worry about whats wrong, or right. Just what flavor of ice cream I prefer the most
Remember the day we flew to the moon?
Remember the nights we spent in June.
Remember the morning together again.
Remember that sunset, and us in the sand.
Remember rember the 5th of november. I forget things quite often. I don’t remember what I was just about 2 write.
Remember when I told you I was scared?
this is what i was afraid of.
Everybody has memory. People think, use their minds, and recall things that left them with strong feelings. Remembering these things is like painting a picture or playing a song. Once you’ve got the piece together, you absorb it and get lost in the feelings you felt.
remember the sixth of december
Remember the time we went over Niagra falls in a VW Bug? It was awesome watching the horror on everyone’s face around us. But, hey, we’re Christians so we know where we’re going. Wheeeeeee! Going vertical on a vertical river and into a wall of water
memories are painful, joyful and always with you. They need no money or things. To be unable to remember the things that you have done or the wonderful experiences you have had would be torture.
Remember when we were together? All the time. Every summer, every holiday, every chance we could. I miss you so much. Sometimes I’m afraid now that you can look down and see all the silly things I do, but I’m glad. You have always made me a better person, and you will continue to do so.
i remember the rain drops on the porch. it was late august and her hair smelled of peaches and toothpaste.
When I was 16 years old I had the best sweet 16 party. It was out on the brick patio of my grandmothers house near the barbeque. It was awesome and all of my friends were there
racing through the tide waves of past times i can still remember you standing on the corner holding that vanilla-donut like it were the most precious thing on the whole planet and you would lose your life if
I remember the day I saw her, the wind was playing with her hair, the sun was dancing accross her face. Her shadow was laughing, her shadow was running after her, I wanted to be her shadow. I remember the day I saw her.
Remember the time I told you I loved you and you cried? It made me cry too. I realized for the first time how little I’ve showed you my heart.
How easy it is to plow through life never thinking about the end. That death will soon swallow us up and life will be over.
Dare not to stand over the grave of the ones you love and try to say the things you should have always said. Don’t fail to remember to tell them how much you love them. Now.
haha i haven’t been here for a while its so typical that the word today would be remember and thats all i’ve been doing lately i remember the good times we had the best times we had but i also remember the bad times ans the horrible times and while i miss you more then ever i don’t know if i want that back
the memories like shredded butterfly wings swirl in a torrent of gray and i try to catch them between my fingertips like bits and pieces of sand – old fragmented photographs and garbled sound clips. white static that buzzes in tidal pool ears and i try to remember but my mind is racing with the synapses firing and i just can’t.
it slips between my fingers like time.
remember remember the fifth of november,
the gun powder treason and plot.
i know of no reason
why the gun powder treason
should ever be forgot
remember when we went to the zoo
that was a good day, i always have a double feeling about the zoo though. as lovely as it is to see all the animals at the same time i cant feel sad that these beautiful animals are trapped.
i like to remember, i like to remember lots of things. especially you
It’s harder to remember as you get older but my first memory was an enormous swing hanging from an even bigger tree. It wwas so big that I used to sit on it with my friend Judy and there was more space if someone else had come to join us. I saw that swing a few years agoi and am ashamed to say that my fat arse would not go on it at all. Memory makes everything larger – even bottoms it seems.
Remember remember, the fifth of november. A song wich I used to hear at school a long time ago. I have no idea how the song goes further, as it’s a not very common song here in the Netherlands. Anyway, that was wich reminded me. ;-)