She just have to find a way transport it. Everything had been ready. It’s just a matter of transportation. She stared at the plastic bag. How in the world would she be able to carry it without getting her clothes stained? After all, she had to it alone, without anyone else’s help, without anyone knowing.
Across all bounds I transport my soul out of fear or love or shame or the need to be something more than I am.
zaramusette
ways to get around hot air baloon riding portland metro boston subway nyc subway rats cars trains plains and automobiles movies matthew new tatoo michelle friends not staying focused sprot in the word europe cars differnet types of cars
Karen Linares
I have a deep and abiding love for public transportation. There’s nothing quite like sitting in an airport or a train station or a bus stop, surrounded by the hum of people who are all going somewhere, and soon. Airplanes and trains and buses, they do more than just get you from A to B–they give you purpose. They give everyone purpose, energy, something to head toward, and I need more of that. Sometimes, I just need a destination.
what is this word supposed to mean. what the hell am i supposed to write about transport? my dad owns a transport company. he goes lots of places like new york. i like new york. its a big city filled with lots of people. there are 5 burrows of new york. new york has the empire state building and the rockafeller center. gossip girl is filmed in new york.
Ali
How do you transport goods from one location to another? There are lots of different ways. First of you need to look at the type of good you are transporting. Is it flammable, does it break easy, is it dangerous to others are questions you need to consider.
Nadine
I have transported the package. The package has been delivered. I expect it to be used quite well for the next couple of years, in fact it’s use will be beautiful and perfect. But soon it will collapse. My gift will be betrayed.
jordan cohen
vehicular mode of transport may get outdated with the moller skycar. i can also transport heroin across the border or transport a suspect under armed security in an armored truck transport convoy. i may also transport people into another dimension using a beamer.
douglas misquita
car. i drove in my car today going to wayne state. i always see the skyline from ford rd. it is quite beautiful. our transport system sucks, and so do buses and guys that ride them are dead beats get a car for heaven’s sake you bum
jay
There isn’t much more than a good pair of running shoes that are reliable these days, that and the clam evening breeze as it runs behind me. Guiding my troubled soul through the thoughts I never really wanted to remember. I hate technology. It has destroyed all the simple things and turned us against our animal instincts.
Michael Montoya
The transport was ready to take me to the airport, but I wasn’t ready. I was never ready to leave my Mother’s home, as my visits were never long enough.
Mary Lou Wynegar
And suddenly, it was there! The exclamation point! At the end of everything!
Be quiet! This is a Library!
Immanuel Kant! More like Immanuel Kan!
Because I’m allergic to asparagus!
Asparagus is hard to spell when you’re under pressure!
The monorail sped on the rail like an elongated blur. I was thankful for it’s speed. What I had on me needed to get into the hands of someone very important very quickly. Was this top priority? Probably, least as far as the Cult of Dawn was concerned.
The train slid along the tracks to a halt. Just like my thoughts. I couldn’t think anymore. “For the love of all that is–!” I couldn’t even finish my sentence. My brain was dead. Good and fried from too much thought about things unimportant to me.
you were transported away
by my pride
and by yours
we both held on tight
but not to what we should have
we should have fought really hard
not let it all go
our pride is a curse
it’s not true at all
roya
go places vehicle all the time everywhere from here to there start and then end, lets go now but lets get ready first, it’s gonna be a long ride lets hop on the train ok! vroom vroom vroom speed of light. slow it down now. lets walk.
lets take the bus. ok.
slowwwwwww lets go i hate traffic lets fly on an airplane. go to the airport and fly.
Cat
I transport you to a happy place, a place filled with fluffy clouds and unicorns soaring through the sky, you said. And you transport me to a world full of dreams and reverie, where I feel the stars explode around me.
Katherine
where can i go from here? i want to transport myself from anywhere but here. i’m being dragged down by everything around me, i can’t be here anymore. i need to run and be free. i need the sun and wind and grass. and my horse. especially him.
Jodi Hoberg
I would like to transport to different times. I don’t just mean times as in 245 yesterday afternoon, I mean decades, centuries, back to the stone age, age of the dinosaurs, and then to the future. I’m so curious about what will be, thought we would have jet packs and meals in pill form, when is that going to happen??
Leanne Diewold
it gets you places. it would be cool to transport yourself via rays. it gets things where they need to go. it helps us trade with others. it is essential to the economy. drug transportation is illegal. cars. planes. trains. Santa transports gifts with his sleigh and Rudolph. subwayssssssss. are gross. they transport people. like cattle. or presents. for Christmas. or Hanukah, for my jewish brethren.
Emily B
Transport. Motor ways and tramlines. I’d not mind being transported somewhere else. Hanalei would be great. My wife is annoying me and the baby will cry soon. But I’d never go without them. I am happy.
American transport is crazy. We all drive cars. Why? Craziness. I don’t like it. We should take buses, trains, planes, horses, etc. Super fun stuff like that. Save the planet! Be green! DO YOUR PART. Public transport. Its waaaay cooler than cars. Cars are dumb. O-zone layers are cool.
Renee Baenen
getting from here to there getting there but not there yet almost to that certain circumstance i never intended the insult or the compliment definetley not as I was sitting there concerned with only the trip there
Haley Ameral
I like subway transportation the best. I grew up in Boston and thats how I usually got around. It cool that its the one way that you can get on almost anywhere and end up where you need to go super cheap. I was using the subway back when they still used coins.
Natalie
Transport…. ooo right now I’m thinking about subway tunnels and star trek teleporters, both zooming people into the void, into the darkness, zoom, zoom, zoom. What a concept. Transportation, movement, teleportation. Zoom, zoom, zoom.
Yes, I want to move wih the fluid liquidity a bicycle, its wheels holding everything in perfect balance of dance and movement into the cosmos.
JMB
I wish that I could just leave. I wish that I could come and go as I pleased. I wish it all way that easy. I’d just yell “transport” and I would be there.
He blinked his eyes and was instantly transported to a fantastic place. It was just as he imagined it. The grass was green and smelled wonderful. Why was he wasting time in reality when this place was so magnificent? He made up his mind: nothing would get him to go back.
Gina
Transport is what good books do. It’s also about trains. Trains that make you sit facing backwards to the direction you’re going, but maybe it’s okay with your iPod and a good playlist your friend’s made you. You’re going to Boston, and you’re moving into your great-uncle’s huge house, and you find his old library. Transportation.
Meg
This word reminds me of my little brother and how he mixes up the word “transport” with the word “teleport.” According to him, we are teleporting the box to my dad’s house, not transporting it.
Transport me back to the time when everything was so fresh, so innocent. Transport me back to the time when all I knew to life was having fun. Take me back to when there were no such things as untold lies in my life. What I wouldn’t give to go back to the time when love was all I received, instead of insults and reprimands. When my life was full of happiness and full of all the good things in life… take me back, please.
Take me away, on your winding paths and unseen dreams. Wash me in the seas of energies. Lose me in the last place you’d think of. Teach me what I want to know
Alea
This kind of sounds like transpose which I recently found out meant rewriting a musical composition for another instrument. I found this amusing since that is not what the boy did where I read it. I also found it on stumbleupon which has transported me here
Transport reminds me of aliens.
Hailie
trains planes and automobile. i’ve been on them all but its never about the destinations for me. its all about the ride. I need to build a zepplin.
Sophie
Transportation is always a problem for Tom. No car, no money. At least no money he’s allowed to touch. But this is the worst problem for transportation. He wonders how he can get home without being caught by his parents. “Crap, my phone needs to be recharged,” Thomas says with exasperation. Thomas is doomed.
i have this paper in front of me. i just filled it out. it is to be transported tomorrow morning at 9 to a new therapist. this should be interesting. every question. every. single. one. i answered with my usual dry cynical mocking tone.
“please describe any problems you have experiencing with your children?”
– i will let you know it 20 years
“where do you work?”
– im actually an underpaid child worker.
“how long have you worked in that position?”
– 16 long ass years.
love is full of insane, am i right? what is transport? ehh, am i suppose to know what to do? hell to the no, i guess try this out wont hurt me at all, right again? or am i lost? ehh? help me out? should i go to police?
carly
From one place to another,
as long as you’re here
it doesn’t matter.
Our hearts combine,
they interlace,
we are living and it’s divine.
I like to ride the city bus, we call it the city kitty. it’s called the cat bus. you always see the most interesting people on the bus. and the dirtiest. I ride the bus to school, and home. haha, that’s really it. I have never been on a subway, but I really want to. I also enjoy walking, self transport. :D
erinlabat
I guess my main mode of transportation (that counts right?) is walking now that I’m in college. During high school I used to drive a car everywhere since the town I lived in didn’t have sidewalks. I like this new change, however, because I feel as if I’m getting exercise when I
Lydia
5 o’clock traffic sucks. no one moving, everything standing still. oh no there’s a wreck. hope everyone’s okay. glad it wasn’t me. had enough of those. it’s funny how we allow ourselves everyday to get into cars, planes, trains, buses, and other transport devices that could potentially kill us at any moment.
She just have to find a way transport it. Everything had been ready. It’s just a matter of transportation. She stared at the plastic bag. How in the world would she be able to carry it without getting her clothes stained? After all, she had to it alone, without anyone else’s help, without anyone knowing.
Across all bounds I transport my soul out of fear or love or shame or the need to be something more than I am.
ways to get around hot air baloon riding portland metro boston subway nyc subway rats cars trains plains and automobiles movies matthew new tatoo michelle friends not staying focused sprot in the word europe cars differnet types of cars
I have a deep and abiding love for public transportation. There’s nothing quite like sitting in an airport or a train station or a bus stop, surrounded by the hum of people who are all going somewhere, and soon. Airplanes and trains and buses, they do more than just get you from A to B–they give you purpose. They give everyone purpose, energy, something to head toward, and I need more of that. Sometimes, I just need a destination.
what is this word supposed to mean. what the hell am i supposed to write about transport? my dad owns a transport company. he goes lots of places like new york. i like new york. its a big city filled with lots of people. there are 5 burrows of new york. new york has the empire state building and the rockafeller center. gossip girl is filmed in new york.
How do you transport goods from one location to another? There are lots of different ways. First of you need to look at the type of good you are transporting. Is it flammable, does it break easy, is it dangerous to others are questions you need to consider.
I have transported the package. The package has been delivered. I expect it to be used quite well for the next couple of years, in fact it’s use will be beautiful and perfect. But soon it will collapse. My gift will be betrayed.
vehicular mode of transport may get outdated with the moller skycar. i can also transport heroin across the border or transport a suspect under armed security in an armored truck transport convoy. i may also transport people into another dimension using a beamer.
car. i drove in my car today going to wayne state. i always see the skyline from ford rd. it is quite beautiful. our transport system sucks, and so do buses and guys that ride them are dead beats get a car for heaven’s sake you bum
There isn’t much more than a good pair of running shoes that are reliable these days, that and the clam evening breeze as it runs behind me. Guiding my troubled soul through the thoughts I never really wanted to remember. I hate technology. It has destroyed all the simple things and turned us against our animal instincts.
The transport was ready to take me to the airport, but I wasn’t ready. I was never ready to leave my Mother’s home, as my visits were never long enough.
And suddenly, it was there! The exclamation point! At the end of everything!
Be quiet! This is a Library!
Immanuel Kant! More like Immanuel Kan!
Because I’m allergic to asparagus!
Asparagus is hard to spell when you’re under pressure!
The monorail sped on the rail like an elongated blur. I was thankful for it’s speed. What I had on me needed to get into the hands of someone very important very quickly. Was this top priority? Probably, least as far as the Cult of Dawn was concerned.
The train slid along the tracks to a halt. Just like my thoughts. I couldn’t think anymore. “For the love of all that is–!” I couldn’t even finish my sentence. My brain was dead. Good and fried from too much thought about things unimportant to me.
you were transported away
by my pride
and by yours
we both held on tight
but not to what we should have
we should have fought really hard
not let it all go
our pride is a curse
it’s not true at all
go places vehicle all the time everywhere from here to there start and then end, lets go now but lets get ready first, it’s gonna be a long ride lets hop on the train ok! vroom vroom vroom speed of light. slow it down now. lets walk.
lets take the bus. ok.
slowwwwwww lets go i hate traffic lets fly on an airplane. go to the airport and fly.
I transport you to a happy place, a place filled with fluffy clouds and unicorns soaring through the sky, you said. And you transport me to a world full of dreams and reverie, where I feel the stars explode around me.
where can i go from here? i want to transport myself from anywhere but here. i’m being dragged down by everything around me, i can’t be here anymore. i need to run and be free. i need the sun and wind and grass. and my horse. especially him.
I would like to transport to different times. I don’t just mean times as in 245 yesterday afternoon, I mean decades, centuries, back to the stone age, age of the dinosaurs, and then to the future. I’m so curious about what will be, thought we would have jet packs and meals in pill form, when is that going to happen??
it gets you places. it would be cool to transport yourself via rays. it gets things where they need to go. it helps us trade with others. it is essential to the economy. drug transportation is illegal. cars. planes. trains. Santa transports gifts with his sleigh and Rudolph. subwayssssssss. are gross. they transport people. like cattle. or presents. for Christmas. or Hanukah, for my jewish brethren.
Transport. Motor ways and tramlines. I’d not mind being transported somewhere else. Hanalei would be great. My wife is annoying me and the baby will cry soon. But I’d never go without them. I am happy.
American transport is crazy. We all drive cars. Why? Craziness. I don’t like it. We should take buses, trains, planes, horses, etc. Super fun stuff like that. Save the planet! Be green! DO YOUR PART. Public transport. Its waaaay cooler than cars. Cars are dumb. O-zone layers are cool.
getting from here to there getting there but not there yet almost to that certain circumstance i never intended the insult or the compliment definetley not as I was sitting there concerned with only the trip there
I like subway transportation the best. I grew up in Boston and thats how I usually got around. It cool that its the one way that you can get on almost anywhere and end up where you need to go super cheap. I was using the subway back when they still used coins.
Transport…. ooo right now I’m thinking about subway tunnels and star trek teleporters, both zooming people into the void, into the darkness, zoom, zoom, zoom. What a concept. Transportation, movement, teleportation. Zoom, zoom, zoom.
Yes, I want to move wih the fluid liquidity a bicycle, its wheels holding everything in perfect balance of dance and movement into the cosmos.
I wish that I could just leave. I wish that I could come and go as I pleased. I wish it all way that easy. I’d just yell “transport” and I would be there.
He blinked his eyes and was instantly transported to a fantastic place. It was just as he imagined it. The grass was green and smelled wonderful. Why was he wasting time in reality when this place was so magnificent? He made up his mind: nothing would get him to go back.
Transport is what good books do. It’s also about trains. Trains that make you sit facing backwards to the direction you’re going, but maybe it’s okay with your iPod and a good playlist your friend’s made you. You’re going to Boston, and you’re moving into your great-uncle’s huge house, and you find his old library. Transportation.
This word reminds me of my little brother and how he mixes up the word “transport” with the word “teleport.” According to him, we are teleporting the box to my dad’s house, not transporting it.
Transport me back to the time when everything was so fresh, so innocent. Transport me back to the time when all I knew to life was having fun. Take me back to when there were no such things as untold lies in my life. What I wouldn’t give to go back to the time when love was all I received, instead of insults and reprimands. When my life was full of happiness and full of all the good things in life… take me back, please.
Take me away, on your winding paths and unseen dreams. Wash me in the seas of energies. Lose me in the last place you’d think of. Teach me what I want to know
This kind of sounds like transpose which I recently found out meant rewriting a musical composition for another instrument. I found this amusing since that is not what the boy did where I read it. I also found it on stumbleupon which has transported me here
Transport reminds me of aliens.
trains planes and automobile. i’ve been on them all but its never about the destinations for me. its all about the ride. I need to build a zepplin.
Transportation is always a problem for Tom. No car, no money. At least no money he’s allowed to touch. But this is the worst problem for transportation. He wonders how he can get home without being caught by his parents. “Crap, my phone needs to be recharged,” Thomas says with exasperation. Thomas is doomed.
i have this paper in front of me. i just filled it out. it is to be transported tomorrow morning at 9 to a new therapist. this should be interesting. every question. every. single. one. i answered with my usual dry cynical mocking tone.
“please describe any problems you have experiencing with your children?”
– i will let you know it 20 years
“where do you work?”
– im actually an underpaid child worker.
“how long have you worked in that position?”
– 16 long ass years.
love is full of insane, am i right? what is transport? ehh, am i suppose to know what to do? hell to the no, i guess try this out wont hurt me at all, right again? or am i lost? ehh? help me out? should i go to police?
From one place to another,
as long as you’re here
it doesn’t matter.
Our hearts combine,
they interlace,
we are living and it’s divine.
I like to ride the city bus, we call it the city kitty. it’s called the cat bus. you always see the most interesting people on the bus. and the dirtiest. I ride the bus to school, and home. haha, that’s really it. I have never been on a subway, but I really want to. I also enjoy walking, self transport. :D
I guess my main mode of transportation (that counts right?) is walking now that I’m in college. During high school I used to drive a car everywhere since the town I lived in didn’t have sidewalks. I like this new change, however, because I feel as if I’m getting exercise when I
5 o’clock traffic sucks. no one moving, everything standing still. oh no there’s a wreck. hope everyone’s okay. glad it wasn’t me. had enough of those. it’s funny how we allow ourselves everyday to get into cars, planes, trains, buses, and other transport devices that could potentially kill us at any moment.