torn between this tough spot, this rock and a hard place spot
this black spot
red blood spot
big spot on the road
too big to go around
too obvious to disregard
too wanton
too tough
this spot I’m in
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Dalmatians. Curela DeVille haunts as she gets her puppies. Spot. Save the day, little one. So unlikely, but so real. He wants to be there.
Anastasia
there she was, just sitting there. brown hair, brown eyes. why would such a beautiful girl be all alone, but there she is. i spotted her. when i see something i want i have to have it i need it.
bette
there was a spot on her hand, and she couldn’t take it off.
she ran the water hot, she ran the water cold, but the silence that shook her made her feet cold and that spot stay.
so she stood with the boiling water and cried hot tears, but she still had to live with her spot on her hand.
samantha
There’s a spot on the wall and it’s really bothering me. Too bad I can’t do anything about it. It’s too far away. On the other side of the room and my bed is so comfy. The phone rings and I pick it up. The spots still there. We talk quickly and hang up, but that spot hasn’t moved. It’s just looking at me.
Sheep
The thing is when you’re spacing out you tend to focus on a spot, without even realizing it. And then when your eyes focus normally again, when you come out of your nebulous haze, that spot becomes something: a textbook, the back of a head, your teacher’s face.
Tyler Durden
I spotted her from a mile away. The blonde hair just gives her away. I like that. Blonde hair, no self-esteem. Lets me do whatever I want. Why can’t hotter girls be like her. Just use whenever I want. I could spot that need for love a mile away
<3
I want to leave this spot sometimes.
not forever.
But I just want to see how life would be without me.
People would just move on and not even acknowledge the fact that im gone and may never return…
Anonymous
dog dalmation old books that kids read calvin and hobbes comics zits teenager highschool girls cars driving road trip west stars desert cactus snoopey charlie brown christmas tree decorations present box open wrapping mailing
Sheep
a spoyt on the ground, so complex, that if yo wre to look at through a telescope, it would come into life. the mountains going up down up down, up. like a small little planet. made up of hills.
Anonymous
While standing one the edge of the cliff I could spot, her lying there. Heartbroken and sobbing from the hardship of her lost husband. No matter how mug I tried I could not make her happy or seem to lessen the pain.
Graigory Rogers
There was a spot on my jeans today. It was dark brown. It reminded me of sixth grade when I used to sneak out during lunch to get ice cream, and I’d eat the ice cream so fast, it would spill everywhere. I miss my childhood.
Rachael Matthews
there is a spot in the corner of my eye that holds sadness. like it is always meant to stay there, forever. it releases out of thin air, but on schedule. that spot in the corner of my eyes makes me cry at weddings and in the shower. it makes me forget how to smile. that spot on the corner of my eye, it weighs a lot.
Sarah
i used to love dogs, and i really wanted a dalmatian(with spots) like in 101 dalmatians. i got a bernese mountain dog, loved her, and it died as a puppy with pneumonia. not sure if i can justify getting another.
Kelsey
S-strange
P- popular
O- original
T- treasure
FR
my dog has spot. they are black. he is white with black spots. my dress has spots. they are blue–royal blue. when i twirl, the skirt fans out. sometimes i see spots when i stand up too quickly.
esperanza
On the spot, deep breathe. Can’t breath, let me out. Let me free. Break loose, no order. Spots everywhere, mistakes made. Healthy breathing, living well. On the spot. I am free.
Briana
there’s a spot there that you took over. you made it bigger and you made it ugly and you hurt me with your silence and your words and you silence.
jasmine
there is a spot on the back of my hand. it’s like a freckle but it’s not. it’s a spot, a birthmark, it’s been there since birth. it’s a part of me. i look at it and i think, i feel, i feel that the part of me will always be there. that is MY spot, it will always Ebe my spot. my little brown freckle-like spot at the back of my hand, you are beautiful. i grow and grow but you never do, you have been and always will be little little little.
bree
there was once a boy named scott. on his face, was a rather large spot. it was not a mole or a scar and it didn’t go very far but it bothered him none the less. but his mother told him not to stress. “shes handsome” she said as she put him to bed “and i love you no matter what”
FF
I already wrote about the spot that stops us from going
and spots that make us stay
a spot can be the obstacle
or one that gets us through the day
forever the spots
can make our days
brighter, stronger
faster, longer
wishing for a star and waiting for the world
its a spot
jennifer
I hate getting spots on white clothing articles, I wish the world came equipped with tide bleach pens to get rid of stains. I’m too OCD for my own good.
Shmia
my favorite spot is where i can be with my friends, family feeling a lot of confidence and feeling confortable with myself
Karla R
disapper and dream
the spot that shows the way to life
the spot on everyone’s shoulder that can lead people to their way
the spot that is on the shoulder is the one that makes me stay
amanda
it was late when i discovered the spot. I know it wasn’t there this morning or yesterday. I came home from work to find the spot on the kitchen floor just next to the stove. I couldn’t hear anything, saw nothing unique or strange, but the spot looked back at me trying to tell me something that went on in my house that day
carole
He asked me “do you see it”
“see what” i replied confused
“this”
“this what”
“colors”
i never really thought about seeing and colors and blends till he pointed it out. i never noticed anything until it was right there in front of my face.
Kathleen
spot like a dolmation waiting in a fire truck while the flames are killing people yet the dog is clueless
lovly roses
my dog spot is a good dog. she’s a dalmatian & she’s all mine. I bought her when I was 6, and she’s been so good to me. We been through everything together.
haha
There was a spot on my shirt. It ceased to get off. When I washed it, nothing happened. It never happened. I scrubbed and scrubbed and kept going. It wanted to stay. It had a reason to stay. I don’t know how it got there, but it wanted to stay. I couldn’t let it go. I wanted to to go, but after a while I knew it had to stay there. It was meant to stay there. For some reason.
Nikki
It’s like when you look in a bright light, and you see spots. They don’t have color, and they’re only there for a moment, and then they fade and they reappear, in different areas. You try to look at them, but they move and you can never look at one completely. Hmm.
Bree Soldo
eh dunno, wtf is a spot? dang ah now i remember, i have three lil spots in
Anonymous
spot
me
spot. there is a spot on my clothes. not again. even when a friend is eating next to me spots seem to get all over my clothes. chocolate is always the worst. i’m a foodie, but i can barely manage to get any of the food from my clothes and into my mouth. story of my life.
Jess
spot is a good name for a dog. i remember the tv show and books from when i was little about spot the god with a high pitched voice. and a bunch of friends. i think one was a hippo and his mom was really big and couldn’t ever find him. also on those clorox commercials are talking spots.
Annalisa
i dont know how to describe this lovely word in such detail as the next person
tashiana
The was a spot on her dress, large and white. It wasnt the first time i had noticed a white spot on her leggings or dress…..
Anonymous
Dogs, I miss my dog so incredibly much. she passed last year and I had her for fifteen years. the saying “you do not know what you have until it’s gone” gets to me deeply now. I loved her.
Briana
a little spot on the carpet
from where you spilled your soda
that one night where we spilled in through my window
after we hung out at our old school and talked about when we hated each other
and then we drank my parents’ wine
and you slipped out at 4
after we slept in the same bed
with your arm snaked around me right on my birthmark
your favorite spot
anna dansak
spot
i feel like a spot
insignificant
unimportant
to you, anyway
wish i was worth something
just not a spot in your life
i don’t even know if you think about me
like i do you.
sasha.
Here. This is our place. This is where we sit and watch the clouds pass. People, there are surroudning us, but it is ust us and we are here. alone. peaceful. content. i’m kissing you hard adn gady sd this is everything andothing and we are moving slowy and i just want to fall fall fall but i cant an di’m drifting and i can’t typen and i’m lhalf drunk anf fuck my life i want oyu but this is wrong and what if everyone always got hat they wanted ohw would yhat work i miss you so bad it hurts each night and i just want this to be okay, again again again
torn between this tough spot, this rock and a hard place spot
this black spot
red blood spot
big spot on the road
too big to go around
too obvious to disregard
too wanton
too tough
this spot I’m in
Dalmatians. Curela DeVille haunts as she gets her puppies. Spot. Save the day, little one. So unlikely, but so real. He wants to be there.
there she was, just sitting there. brown hair, brown eyes. why would such a beautiful girl be all alone, but there she is. i spotted her. when i see something i want i have to have it i need it.
there was a spot on her hand, and she couldn’t take it off.
she ran the water hot, she ran the water cold, but the silence that shook her made her feet cold and that spot stay.
so she stood with the boiling water and cried hot tears, but she still had to live with her spot on her hand.
There’s a spot on the wall and it’s really bothering me. Too bad I can’t do anything about it. It’s too far away. On the other side of the room and my bed is so comfy. The phone rings and I pick it up. The spots still there. We talk quickly and hang up, but that spot hasn’t moved. It’s just looking at me.
The thing is when you’re spacing out you tend to focus on a spot, without even realizing it. And then when your eyes focus normally again, when you come out of your nebulous haze, that spot becomes something: a textbook, the back of a head, your teacher’s face.
I spotted her from a mile away. The blonde hair just gives her away. I like that. Blonde hair, no self-esteem. Lets me do whatever I want. Why can’t hotter girls be like her. Just use whenever I want. I could spot that need for love a mile away
I want to leave this spot sometimes.
not forever.
But I just want to see how life would be without me.
People would just move on and not even acknowledge the fact that im gone and may never return…
dog dalmation old books that kids read calvin and hobbes comics zits teenager highschool girls cars driving road trip west stars desert cactus snoopey charlie brown christmas tree decorations present box open wrapping mailing
a spoyt on the ground, so complex, that if yo wre to look at through a telescope, it would come into life. the mountains going up down up down, up. like a small little planet. made up of hills.
While standing one the edge of the cliff I could spot, her lying there. Heartbroken and sobbing from the hardship of her lost husband. No matter how mug I tried I could not make her happy or seem to lessen the pain.
There was a spot on my jeans today. It was dark brown. It reminded me of sixth grade when I used to sneak out during lunch to get ice cream, and I’d eat the ice cream so fast, it would spill everywhere. I miss my childhood.
there is a spot in the corner of my eye that holds sadness. like it is always meant to stay there, forever. it releases out of thin air, but on schedule. that spot in the corner of my eyes makes me cry at weddings and in the shower. it makes me forget how to smile. that spot on the corner of my eye, it weighs a lot.
i used to love dogs, and i really wanted a dalmatian(with spots) like in 101 dalmatians. i got a bernese mountain dog, loved her, and it died as a puppy with pneumonia. not sure if i can justify getting another.
S-strange
P- popular
O- original
T- treasure
my dog has spot. they are black. he is white with black spots. my dress has spots. they are blue–royal blue. when i twirl, the skirt fans out. sometimes i see spots when i stand up too quickly.
On the spot, deep breathe. Can’t breath, let me out. Let me free. Break loose, no order. Spots everywhere, mistakes made. Healthy breathing, living well. On the spot. I am free.
there’s a spot there that you took over. you made it bigger and you made it ugly and you hurt me with your silence and your words and you silence.
there is a spot on the back of my hand. it’s like a freckle but it’s not. it’s a spot, a birthmark, it’s been there since birth. it’s a part of me. i look at it and i think, i feel, i feel that the part of me will always be there. that is MY spot, it will always Ebe my spot. my little brown freckle-like spot at the back of my hand, you are beautiful. i grow and grow but you never do, you have been and always will be little little little.
there was once a boy named scott. on his face, was a rather large spot. it was not a mole or a scar and it didn’t go very far but it bothered him none the less. but his mother told him not to stress. “shes handsome” she said as she put him to bed “and i love you no matter what”
I already wrote about the spot that stops us from going
and spots that make us stay
a spot can be the obstacle
or one that gets us through the day
forever the spots
can make our days
brighter, stronger
faster, longer
wishing for a star and waiting for the world
its a spot
I hate getting spots on white clothing articles, I wish the world came equipped with tide bleach pens to get rid of stains. I’m too OCD for my own good.
my favorite spot is where i can be with my friends, family feeling a lot of confidence and feeling confortable with myself
disapper and dream
the spot that shows the way to life
the spot on everyone’s shoulder that can lead people to their way
the spot that is on the shoulder is the one that makes me stay
it was late when i discovered the spot. I know it wasn’t there this morning or yesterday. I came home from work to find the spot on the kitchen floor just next to the stove. I couldn’t hear anything, saw nothing unique or strange, but the spot looked back at me trying to tell me something that went on in my house that day
He asked me “do you see it”
“see what” i replied confused
“this”
“this what”
“colors”
i never really thought about seeing and colors and blends till he pointed it out. i never noticed anything until it was right there in front of my face.
spot like a dolmation waiting in a fire truck while the flames are killing people yet the dog is clueless
my dog spot is a good dog. she’s a dalmatian & she’s all mine. I bought her when I was 6, and she’s been so good to me. We been through everything together.
There was a spot on my shirt. It ceased to get off. When I washed it, nothing happened. It never happened. I scrubbed and scrubbed and kept going. It wanted to stay. It had a reason to stay. I don’t know how it got there, but it wanted to stay. I couldn’t let it go. I wanted to to go, but after a while I knew it had to stay there. It was meant to stay there. For some reason.
It’s like when you look in a bright light, and you see spots. They don’t have color, and they’re only there for a moment, and then they fade and they reappear, in different areas. You try to look at them, but they move and you can never look at one completely. Hmm.
eh dunno, wtf is a spot? dang ah now i remember, i have three lil spots in
spot
spot. there is a spot on my clothes. not again. even when a friend is eating next to me spots seem to get all over my clothes. chocolate is always the worst. i’m a foodie, but i can barely manage to get any of the food from my clothes and into my mouth. story of my life.
spot is a good name for a dog. i remember the tv show and books from when i was little about spot the god with a high pitched voice. and a bunch of friends. i think one was a hippo and his mom was really big and couldn’t ever find him. also on those clorox commercials are talking spots.
i dont know how to describe this lovely word in such detail as the next person
The was a spot on her dress, large and white. It wasnt the first time i had noticed a white spot on her leggings or dress…..
Dogs, I miss my dog so incredibly much. she passed last year and I had her for fifteen years. the saying “you do not know what you have until it’s gone” gets to me deeply now. I loved her.
a little spot on the carpet
from where you spilled your soda
that one night where we spilled in through my window
after we hung out at our old school and talked about when we hated each other
and then we drank my parents’ wine
and you slipped out at 4
after we slept in the same bed
with your arm snaked around me right on my birthmark
your favorite spot
spot
i feel like a spot
insignificant
unimportant
to you, anyway
wish i was worth something
just not a spot in your life
i don’t even know if you think about me
like i do you.
Here. This is our place. This is where we sit and watch the clouds pass. People, there are surroudning us, but it is ust us and we are here. alone. peaceful. content. i’m kissing you hard adn gady sd this is everything andothing and we are moving slowy and i just want to fall fall fall but i cant an di’m drifting and i can’t typen and i’m lhalf drunk anf fuck my life i want oyu but this is wrong and what if everyone always got hat they wanted ohw would yhat work i miss you so bad it hurts each night and i just want this to be okay, again again again