camper trailers are great to camp in. They are fun for the whole family and really create good memories. I really miss my camper trailer.. had some very good times iin it untill assholes made us take it off our island. Really upset about that actually.
Megan
park. trash. hitch.
can we really just sit back and let these things happen to us, as americans?
NASCAR happened. it did.
mandy
I looked through trailers today on youtube. why? only god knows. ahha i just kinda kept clicking them without thinking. it made up for not watching a movie i wanted to see today. i dont even remember what that movie was. bye :))))
Vera
As he walked outside of his lonely trailer, the sun beat down upon his face as it lowered down over the horizon. The beach was a lovely spot to stop for the night. Now that people were no longer around, the wasteland was his wonderland. Tiny crystals sparkled across the water as the sun’s rays bounced and skipped across the glassy surface.
Tak
For some reason, when I think of the word trailer, I first think of the sort of trailer one lives in, not a movie trailer. This is despite the fact that I’ve been around movie trailers all my life, but never around trailers.
I went to a trailer park and saw poverty. I understood the pain of an American loser. I knew that someday that might be me if I don’t watch carefully my time and money but then I saw happiness on the face of a resident.
James
a movie with a girl who lives in a motor home. She thinks about living in a nice house with granite counter tops, so runs away to new york and falls in love with a successful business man she sees when she starts working at a strip club. he of course is married, but she tries to impress him anyway, unexpectedly, someone else
Channing
The only trailer you could find on this tiny Hawaiian island would be a movie trailer. No such thing as living in a trailer here. I wonder why.
The trailer I walk by is broken and scarred; the metal has corroded and covered itself in the dry crusted blood given by the soft wind with the sharp whisper. “bleed” it says. “die” it says. “those who fell within you live here no more.” her words, though soft, break the skin. then the rains…
They called him Trailer. He always walked slowly, lagging behind everyone. Hence the nickname. Always with the jokes about how people needed to tie a rope around their waists so he could latch on.
I was watching the trailer of a new porn movie called, “Weed, Liquor, Drugs, Sex and Chinese Food.” A mother was chasing a trailer in the trailer of a trailer. I loved the trailer because…
Don Patterson
in the trailer park, i currently have a dubstep song stuck in my head. i’m also supposed to not be thinking which is exactly what i’m doing. today wasn’t supposed to go how it went. it was supposed to be an amazing day culminating in an amazing night. but i didn’t go to the belmont. thus what i have been looking forward to since february has sorta just fell through the cracks…….
their trailers. going everywhere in their trailers.
sometimes you can drink with them. in their trailers.
good times.
Jon
A saw a trailer today. It was a trailer, nothing special about it. Just a simple trailer. Although it does leave you wanting more, wanting to know more about it, but it doesn’t. It’s just a snippet of a thing much larger than itself.
maria rassie
trailer park. food for the tornado. tiger of the storms. master predator. charlie sheen has tiger blood.. wonder what that tastes like. i sound like the commercials for bing right now and it started out so well with trailer. trailer park. white trash. why is the trash only white? sounds pretty clean to me
Kat
There’s several different types of trailers. When at the movie theater, I actually love seeing the trailers. It’s an exciting sneak peek at upcoming films. There’s also trailers that people live in…I’ve never lived in a trailer or camped in one.
“Trailer trash”, she yelled at me. I was six and she was seven and she was my best friend in elementary school. Just because I wouldn’t give her any of my candy she called me that name and ran off to play with Suzie. She loved coming to visit me in the trailer park and we had loads of fun playing hide and seek among all the others trailers.
My family has an RV. Not really a trailer I guess, but similar. I just watched the last HP trailer ever. I cried. On the inside. It can’t end. Literally it cant.
I wish I could be with my family right now.
Watching HP.
In my RV.
Which isn’t quite a trailer. But it’s close enough, ok?
I need to go read this book.
kate
A trailer can show many things about a movie, it can show whether people will want to see it or will want to avoid it. It is crucial therefore that the trailer get the message to the intended demographic. If the trailer is lacking, people will conclude that the movie is also lacking any luster. If the trailer does not give an indication about what the movie is about, movie-goers will be left wondering if its the right kind of movie. Or if there is too much info, fans will think they already know what will happen.
Emily
movie trailers are awesome, which are better than actual trailers since you know…usually white red necks live in those so yeah…wow, not much to say about trailers is there…well I like movie trailers that don’t give away the whole movie, the ending or show the only good parts of a movie it pisses me off.
Andie
The beginning of the movie, before the intro even plays, is one of my favorite parts of the experience of the theater. It’s like the drumroll before the curtain goes up, a tidbit, a taste.
A movie trailer. I hot one. Everyone loved it but me. It was so corny and discusting
Why It was all gross
Naked females. Why no men huh. These people were just falling into other clones its strange to me. I dont want to be like them.
Sarah
I just watched the Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Trailer for Part 2 of the movie and I must say: THAT MOVIE IS GOING TO BE SO EPIC!!! No really, I honestly just tabbed into this website. I think Harry Potter will be on my mind for a while. <3
at the trailer park there were lots of lights; twinkling, white lights, strung from trailer to trailer. sounds of guitar could be heard and dancing feet moved across the bare earth.
Erin
I like traveling and camping in a trailer. I don’t think I’d like to live in one all the time though. It’d be kinda cramped. I like having space to move around in, but I guess I’d get used to living in a trailer if it came down to it.
my lake place, amazing people, good times. always squeaky and squished but it isn’t about the home its about the people in the trailer. love. laughter. smiles.
Kristin
From our trailer, it looked almost calm. Of course I knew that wasn’t the case. What waited for me outside those doors would change my life forever. I wanted to crawl back down into bed, sink into the oversized comforter and never reappear. Instead, I gaze out the window, counting off the minutes in my head until Aranda would come to the door to summon me for breakfast.
She lived in a trailer home filled with nothing but junk and her little child that cried every night for her father. Screaming in tears as he walked out of the house never to come back again.
vanessa
i was in my trailer today when I looked up and saw a bird. he was flying over head and I saw him through the skylight. I didn’t know if it was a hawk or not, but I could imagine it up there just circling and looking down at the world. What did the world look like up there? what did he think of your little cars, and buildings and streets? Did he wonder how we could make our world, something so simple, complicated?
Karina
the royal white trash wedding took place in a ultra deluxe triple wide trailer home with white wall tires, golden gas tank and solarium.
RoW
He stepped off the muddied ledge and onto the crusty ground. His tattered boots sunk into the damp earth as he stared solemnly across the dawn-gray field at the retreating figure. The wet grass closed behind her, swallowing everything in a moment.
The trailer was packed with things that she didn’t need. But watching it burn still made her cry. It was useless and stupid, but it was still a part of her. Her child hood was spent there, walking along olive colored shag carpets, bare spots feeling funny on the bottom of her feet. Running her hands over wood paneling.
Kendra
There is a trailer hitched to the car that i am
sometimes its heavy
or I don’t even notice it.
Today i made a conscious attempt
to clean it out,
give stuff away,
and throw out the trash.
As i walked in the walls made of trees
started growing back to what they were
and you were sitting in the corner
looking like the puddle the witch turned into
after Dorothy threw water on her.
At first i wanted to pick you up
into my body
hold you in the hinges of my arms
shape you into the person i wish you were
But you’ve been spoiled
sitting back here too long.
Trailers appear before movies, advertising other movies. Yay. No, seriously, some of them are very good, however, they sometimes give the movie away, so my mother refuses to watch them. It’s interesting that they’re called trailers, because movie stars also live in trailers. You’d think that they’d have enough creativity to name different things…well, differently.
Pendragon
I live in an RV trailer. Surprisingly enough it’s nothing I ever envisioned for myself. I’m a city guy. Always liked concrete under my feet. Really hated the country life when I was younger. The reason?
Because I felt the city was were the action was. As I’ve gotten older, that notion is loosing popularity with me.
Martin
When I was little-about six, we had a trailer that sat in our driveway. We took it camping once and then it just sat there for years. It was orange. On rainy days, my dad and I would sit inside it on our driveway and eat popsicles. Then we had to sell it and I was sad.
Samie
Johnny lived in a Trailer. HIs was different though, his trailer was special. You see, everyone else’s were the same. They had siding and porches and window shutters to make them look like stationary houses. Johnny’s was different, his trailer was in a different part of the park. You see, everyone else’s was above ground. Johnny’s trailer was not. In fact, Johnny’s was UNDER ground.
Waldo
trailer daqueles de puxar no carro pra viagem e fazer umas putarias nos anos 70 aheheuheiuhaeuhueihe pqp que lixo de palavra bom jamais moraria em um e bizarro e apertado pode ser trailer de camarim de uma estrela do rock ou filme sei lase ainda existe umas coisas assim, jon lajoie compraria um se fosse bem caro….pode ser
loading up the motorcycle, going out to the track with Phil, and the kids sleeping in the tent cooking eggs and sausage for breakfast. Phil riding his bike around the track at 100+ miles per hour. the kids cheering him on when he passes by, taking pictures, eating hamburgers, noah and aylah sitting on the bike pretending to ride.
Heidi
I wish my life was like a movie trailer: All the cool-looking and beautiful parts set to epic music and back-lit a la Michael Bay.
camper trailers are great to camp in. They are fun for the whole family and really create good memories. I really miss my camper trailer.. had some very good times iin it untill assholes made us take it off our island. Really upset about that actually.
park. trash. hitch.
can we really just sit back and let these things happen to us, as americans?
NASCAR happened. it did.
I looked through trailers today on youtube. why? only god knows. ahha i just kinda kept clicking them without thinking. it made up for not watching a movie i wanted to see today. i dont even remember what that movie was. bye :))))
As he walked outside of his lonely trailer, the sun beat down upon his face as it lowered down over the horizon. The beach was a lovely spot to stop for the night. Now that people were no longer around, the wasteland was his wonderland. Tiny crystals sparkled across the water as the sun’s rays bounced and skipped across the glassy surface.
For some reason, when I think of the word trailer, I first think of the sort of trailer one lives in, not a movie trailer. This is despite the fact that I’ve been around movie trailers all my life, but never around trailers.
I went to a trailer park and saw poverty. I understood the pain of an American loser. I knew that someday that might be me if I don’t watch carefully my time and money but then I saw happiness on the face of a resident.
a movie with a girl who lives in a motor home. She thinks about living in a nice house with granite counter tops, so runs away to new york and falls in love with a successful business man she sees when she starts working at a strip club. he of course is married, but she tries to impress him anyway, unexpectedly, someone else
The only trailer you could find on this tiny Hawaiian island would be a movie trailer. No such thing as living in a trailer here. I wonder why.
The trailer I walk by is broken and scarred; the metal has corroded and covered itself in the dry crusted blood given by the soft wind with the sharp whisper. “bleed” it says. “die” it says. “those who fell within you live here no more.” her words, though soft, break the skin. then the rains…
They called him Trailer. He always walked slowly, lagging behind everyone. Hence the nickname. Always with the jokes about how people needed to tie a rope around their waists so he could latch on.
I was watching the trailer of a new porn movie called, “Weed, Liquor, Drugs, Sex and Chinese Food.” A mother was chasing a trailer in the trailer of a trailer. I loved the trailer because…
in the trailer park, i currently have a dubstep song stuck in my head. i’m also supposed to not be thinking which is exactly what i’m doing. today wasn’t supposed to go how it went. it was supposed to be an amazing day culminating in an amazing night. but i didn’t go to the belmont. thus what i have been looking forward to since february has sorta just fell through the cracks…….
gypsies, man. gypsies.
their trailers. going everywhere in their trailers.
sometimes you can drink with them. in their trailers.
good times.
A saw a trailer today. It was a trailer, nothing special about it. Just a simple trailer. Although it does leave you wanting more, wanting to know more about it, but it doesn’t. It’s just a snippet of a thing much larger than itself.
trailer park. food for the tornado. tiger of the storms. master predator. charlie sheen has tiger blood.. wonder what that tastes like. i sound like the commercials for bing right now and it started out so well with trailer. trailer park. white trash. why is the trash only white? sounds pretty clean to me
There’s several different types of trailers. When at the movie theater, I actually love seeing the trailers. It’s an exciting sneak peek at upcoming films. There’s also trailers that people live in…I’ve never lived in a trailer or camped in one.
“Trailer trash”, she yelled at me. I was six and she was seven and she was my best friend in elementary school. Just because I wouldn’t give her any of my candy she called me that name and ran off to play with Suzie. She loved coming to visit me in the trailer park and we had loads of fun playing hide and seek among all the others trailers.
My family has an RV. Not really a trailer I guess, but similar. I just watched the last HP trailer ever. I cried. On the inside. It can’t end. Literally it cant.
I wish I could be with my family right now.
Watching HP.
In my RV.
Which isn’t quite a trailer. But it’s close enough, ok?
I need to go read this book.
A trailer can show many things about a movie, it can show whether people will want to see it or will want to avoid it. It is crucial therefore that the trailer get the message to the intended demographic. If the trailer is lacking, people will conclude that the movie is also lacking any luster. If the trailer does not give an indication about what the movie is about, movie-goers will be left wondering if its the right kind of movie. Or if there is too much info, fans will think they already know what will happen.
movie trailers are awesome, which are better than actual trailers since you know…usually white red necks live in those so yeah…wow, not much to say about trailers is there…well I like movie trailers that don’t give away the whole movie, the ending or show the only good parts of a movie it pisses me off.
The beginning of the movie, before the intro even plays, is one of my favorite parts of the experience of the theater. It’s like the drumroll before the curtain goes up, a tidbit, a taste.
A movie trailer. I hot one. Everyone loved it but me. It was so corny and discusting
Why It was all gross
Naked females. Why no men huh. These people were just falling into other clones its strange to me. I dont want to be like them.
I just watched the Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Trailer for Part 2 of the movie and I must say: THAT MOVIE IS GOING TO BE SO EPIC!!! No really, I honestly just tabbed into this website. I think Harry Potter will be on my mind for a while. <3
at the trailer park there were lots of lights; twinkling, white lights, strung from trailer to trailer. sounds of guitar could be heard and dancing feet moved across the bare earth.
I like traveling and camping in a trailer. I don’t think I’d like to live in one all the time though. It’d be kinda cramped. I like having space to move around in, but I guess I’d get used to living in a trailer if it came down to it.
my lake place, amazing people, good times. always squeaky and squished but it isn’t about the home its about the people in the trailer. love. laughter. smiles.
From our trailer, it looked almost calm. Of course I knew that wasn’t the case. What waited for me outside those doors would change my life forever. I wanted to crawl back down into bed, sink into the oversized comforter and never reappear. Instead, I gaze out the window, counting off the minutes in my head until Aranda would come to the door to summon me for breakfast.
She lived in a trailer home filled with nothing but junk and her little child that cried every night for her father. Screaming in tears as he walked out of the house never to come back again.
i was in my trailer today when I looked up and saw a bird. he was flying over head and I saw him through the skylight. I didn’t know if it was a hawk or not, but I could imagine it up there just circling and looking down at the world. What did the world look like up there? what did he think of your little cars, and buildings and streets? Did he wonder how we could make our world, something so simple, complicated?
the royal white trash wedding took place in a ultra deluxe triple wide trailer home with white wall tires, golden gas tank and solarium.
He stepped off the muddied ledge and onto the crusty ground. His tattered boots sunk into the damp earth as he stared solemnly across the dawn-gray field at the retreating figure. The wet grass closed behind her, swallowing everything in a moment.
The trailer was packed with things that she didn’t need. But watching it burn still made her cry. It was useless and stupid, but it was still a part of her. Her child hood was spent there, walking along olive colored shag carpets, bare spots feeling funny on the bottom of her feet. Running her hands over wood paneling.
There is a trailer hitched to the car that i am
sometimes its heavy
or I don’t even notice it.
Today i made a conscious attempt
to clean it out,
give stuff away,
and throw out the trash.
As i walked in the walls made of trees
started growing back to what they were
and you were sitting in the corner
looking like the puddle the witch turned into
after Dorothy threw water on her.
At first i wanted to pick you up
into my body
hold you in the hinges of my arms
shape you into the person i wish you were
But you’ve been spoiled
sitting back here too long.
Trailers appear before movies, advertising other movies. Yay. No, seriously, some of them are very good, however, they sometimes give the movie away, so my mother refuses to watch them. It’s interesting that they’re called trailers, because movie stars also live in trailers. You’d think that they’d have enough creativity to name different things…well, differently.
I live in an RV trailer. Surprisingly enough it’s nothing I ever envisioned for myself. I’m a city guy. Always liked concrete under my feet. Really hated the country life when I was younger. The reason?
Because I felt the city was were the action was. As I’ve gotten older, that notion is loosing popularity with me.
When I was little-about six, we had a trailer that sat in our driveway. We took it camping once and then it just sat there for years. It was orange. On rainy days, my dad and I would sit inside it on our driveway and eat popsicles. Then we had to sell it and I was sad.
Johnny lived in a Trailer. HIs was different though, his trailer was special. You see, everyone else’s were the same. They had siding and porches and window shutters to make them look like stationary houses. Johnny’s was different, his trailer was in a different part of the park. You see, everyone else’s was above ground. Johnny’s trailer was not. In fact, Johnny’s was UNDER ground.
trailer daqueles de puxar no carro pra viagem e fazer umas putarias nos anos 70 aheheuheiuhaeuhueihe pqp que lixo de palavra bom jamais moraria em um e bizarro e apertado pode ser trailer de camarim de uma estrela do rock ou filme sei lase ainda existe umas coisas assim, jon lajoie compraria um se fosse bem caro….pode ser
loading up the motorcycle, going out to the track with Phil, and the kids sleeping in the tent cooking eggs and sausage for breakfast. Phil riding his bike around the track at 100+ miles per hour. the kids cheering him on when he passes by, taking pictures, eating hamburgers, noah and aylah sitting on the bike pretending to ride.
I wish my life was like a movie trailer: All the cool-looking and beautiful parts set to epic music and back-lit a la Michael Bay.