A glass of wine, cocktail, champagne, beer, gin, cider, sparking juice. Alcoholism. Yum yum. Wine connesieur. I’m reminded of France.
Heather Syncellia
I never had a taste for wine. My first sip was also my last, as is my memory about it– bitter. I never understood connoisseurs. What’s so good about sour grapes crushed beneath stinky feet?
Then again, I’m an alcoholic.
Lindsey
so many things come to mind. i wish had tequila. i wish i had gin. no, scratch the gin. mmm, the taste and treat of the gods. wine pouring from bottle to glass like a stream of gold. sipping this 14k glass of goodness.
anna
My moher seems to love wine, my father hates wine. As a child i was in awe of wine… it was biiter.. it was the root of madness,,, it was the root of frlegion for me, it was the blood of jesus… yet it was the main component in my favorite dessert.. poached pears.
Niana
The wine was red and dark. He glanced into it and then glanced at her. “She was like fine wine,” is what he once said. He felt the tension as she settled her eyes into his. He felt nothing. “There has to be more to this,” he said. And there was. He just didn’t know how to find it, or how to get there.
Fran
Wine, well i like it. But take a look at it. It is respected so much more than beer. For instance, what do you have at a nice meal? Wine. But it is also boxed.
thumbintofreedom
I don’t have a place for it in my life.. It makes my thighs ache badly.. I only drank it when it was sort of socially ‘expected’ of me in my younger adult years… I do remember visiting a winery in 1974 or so and I did ‘like’ the not white/not red wine.. I’ve forgotten its name– Oh well.. I don’t need it to make me fall asleep…
Sheila Dean
red. white. delicious. decadent. vinyards. makes me think about happier times with guys who weren’t worth the time. fancy restaurants and expensive vintages.
brooke
I love red wine. Every time I have it I feel like I’m falling away from all of my problems. It makes me forget everything that used to happen back then. It makes me forget about love and marriage and divorce and hatred. Red wine is the only thing that helps me these days.
Shannon
I like it a lot, especially towards the latter of the day. It helps put away the demons of the moments when you know you shouldn’t be getting this fucked up this regularly. But hey, that’s college right? O no wait, I should be drinking naddy and trying to forget that I am one of those girls, Shit. This was alot of fun .
Hannah
i love wine. it can come as a red white or pink. pinks are usually zinfandel, and i think are the worst wines on earth. i love reds. in particular cabranets. wines are made of grapes. they made all over the world.
hirsch
i picked up the bottle, turning it carefully in my hand. it was heavy, cold. i watched the liquid dance inside with the movement.
what would they think of this? i wondered. i started to read the label, like that would help
Anonymous
Liquified-hat curve. Secondary step for scientific, sistematic growling.
Kaizar
romance
merlot
candle
amour
elegance
red
intensity
bebop
I have never drank wine before. I have always assumed that it would taste sour and I do not like things that taste sour very often. Wine reminds me of Italian food, especially pasta. It also reminds me of grapes, which I like to eat.
Lola
sweet and deep; red and smooth and cooling
a lover and beloved
tipsy-toed and running for the twisting
tunnels of our
bodies
claire
Wine is a very delicate and lovely beverage. It takes away the stress and relieves you so that all you feel is relaxation. Of course, wine is an alcoholic drink which can also make it deadly. Because of alcohol’s strong ties to our blood however, wine is also a great remedy to heart diseases.
Thinh
it to dtrink and you can get drunk of of it and omg it is the best tasting thing in the world. you often see old people drinking it but sometimes i drink it and my mom drinks it. I dont know why I am writing this but I don’t really know what to say about Wine. Okay, I think time is running oout so here. this is all I wrote.
danielle Drummond
She sipped it slowly, relishing the flavor, a hint of spice, a tang of citrus, the perfect blend to soothe her troubles
Danielle
wine is fine wine is divine
wine is wine is wine is wine
damn, this sucks. wine isn’t a very inspiring word, is it? I guess this is why this is such a good writing excercise.
what the eff can you say about wine with only thirty seconds left
wine is purple.
the purple skittles in greece are so gross. actually i reccomend never eating them, ever. they really taste like wine. nasty. i dont want wine flavored candy.
annie
Intoxicating, alluring. The scent of her perfume mingled with the scent of the wine, captivating his senses. Her eyes caught his across the table.
Candice Jean
drink until you’re drunk!
drink until you’re comfortable enough to dance in front of strangers. drink until you feel safe enough in your own skin to crack a couple of jokes.
this word is purple, like eggplant.
Anonymous
we sit back and wait for it to kick in
for that fress strap to just ‘slip’ off
just like the countless times before
they were all the same
just with different faces
Steph
The wine created a delightful gurgling sound as it splashed into the elegant glass.
“To love,” she said, raising her glass.
“To OUR love,” he corrected. The glasses clinked.
He was perfect. Too perfect.
vish
Wine makes me think of whine which I probably do way too much of. When I think of actual wine, I think of red wine in a glass & how classy it makes you look when, in reality, I really prefer beer in my glass – a Mexican beer with a salted rim & a juicy lime accompanied with great friends
Lani Luza
Yesterday I tried my first sip of wine. It was delicious I thought I wouldn’t enjoy the flavour of wine because its not exactly my glass of tea. I love wine now it is supherb it is ultimately the best alcoholic drink out there in the whole world. Its better than beer and chhampagne.
Cilla
ddd
Anonymous
I’ve come to notice that’s it women much more than men that tend to wine, which is horrible with their screeching voices. I hate criers.
pattyt
wine is fine in moderation but not to be consumed to the excess. red wine gives me a headache but white wine makes me mellow and sleepy. i am not a good judge of what makes a good wine because it is not my beverage of choice
kathyann
I had the best wine last night. It was red, but did not give me a headache, which is very unusual and highly enjoyable. I wish that I could find that kind of wine all the time. I was also much more relaxed, but could remember everything the next day. All in all, it was a wonderful experience.–hope to repeat it.
eli
I personally dislike this liquid. Most of my family does like it though and inf act has it evertime we gather. I think its horrible
Jessica
Delicate and smooth it begins to pour down your throat leaving nothing but the sweet taste of a finely aged grape. As you continue to drink the intoxication begins and the warm feeling inside becomes a brilliant celebration of all the joys in life as your tongue lets loose with all the words you held back on throughout the day’s transgressions. The glass slowly empties and your mind slowly falls further and further behind the veil.
Chris
Wine. Not quite what i think of when i see drunks. Wine, significantly more fancy than just ‘beer’. I’ve never had wine, quite frankly i never plan to either..Hmm.
I like the people who drink it, they look so elegant.
Pinkies up.
Brooke.
Wine means romance. Wine means two people who love each other. But tonight, wine is nothing more than a blanket attempting to smother the burning pained that has turned my heart to ash.
Konnie
Wine and roses. From a lover? From a spouse? No. Better. From myself. To myself. Ah, life’s little luxaries! Love yourself dearly with wine. the soul appreciates it.
Anonymous
Wine is exactly what I’m drinking right now. The one thing that helps me to unwind at the end of a long work day, or say to help me chill out after being sick for a week. It’s the happiest drunk. Not to mention pretty damn cheap. I prefer gallo cafe, it’s a white zin, but it’s red….that confuses me a bit. Not that I know a lot about wine….but whatever.
Lexie
He sipped the wine thoughtfully. Would she finally be really today. He cradled the ring between his fingered. He smiled decidedly, he would make sure she was.
He stood up and straighten his tie, preparing to go.
Heidi
Wine is exactly what I’m drinking right now. The one thing that helps me to unwind at the end of a long work day, or say to help me chill out after being sick for a week. It’s the happiest drunk. Not to mention pretty damn cheap. I prefer gallo cafe, it’s a white zin, but it’s red….that confuses me a bit. Not that I know a lot about wine….but whatever.
Anonymous
It’s not a verb but a lovely noun, full of life and spirit. It’s a miracle from water and elixer in times of trouble. It celebrates. It remembers the blood that gives us sweet grace. Red, white and sometimes bubbly. Always enjoyable.
Amy
i don’t drink wine, well i did once, at a wedding. my best friend (and the love of my life – she doesn’t know that) was in the party. and she would have to dance with the man she just broke up with. i wanted to get drunk enough to tell her how i feel, it don’t work.
A glass of wine, cocktail, champagne, beer, gin, cider, sparking juice. Alcoholism. Yum yum. Wine connesieur. I’m reminded of France.
I never had a taste for wine. My first sip was also my last, as is my memory about it– bitter. I never understood connoisseurs. What’s so good about sour grapes crushed beneath stinky feet?
Then again, I’m an alcoholic.
so many things come to mind. i wish had tequila. i wish i had gin. no, scratch the gin. mmm, the taste and treat of the gods. wine pouring from bottle to glass like a stream of gold. sipping this 14k glass of goodness.
My moher seems to love wine, my father hates wine. As a child i was in awe of wine… it was biiter.. it was the root of madness,,, it was the root of frlegion for me, it was the blood of jesus… yet it was the main component in my favorite dessert.. poached pears.
The wine was red and dark. He glanced into it and then glanced at her. “She was like fine wine,” is what he once said. He felt the tension as she settled her eyes into his. He felt nothing. “There has to be more to this,” he said. And there was. He just didn’t know how to find it, or how to get there.
Wine, well i like it. But take a look at it. It is respected so much more than beer. For instance, what do you have at a nice meal? Wine. But it is also boxed.
I don’t have a place for it in my life.. It makes my thighs ache badly.. I only drank it when it was sort of socially ‘expected’ of me in my younger adult years… I do remember visiting a winery in 1974 or so and I did ‘like’ the not white/not red wine.. I’ve forgotten its name– Oh well.. I don’t need it to make me fall asleep…
red. white. delicious. decadent. vinyards. makes me think about happier times with guys who weren’t worth the time. fancy restaurants and expensive vintages.
I love red wine. Every time I have it I feel like I’m falling away from all of my problems. It makes me forget everything that used to happen back then. It makes me forget about love and marriage and divorce and hatred. Red wine is the only thing that helps me these days.
I like it a lot, especially towards the latter of the day. It helps put away the demons of the moments when you know you shouldn’t be getting this fucked up this regularly. But hey, that’s college right? O no wait, I should be drinking naddy and trying to forget that I am one of those girls, Shit. This was alot of fun .
i love wine. it can come as a red white or pink. pinks are usually zinfandel, and i think are the worst wines on earth. i love reds. in particular cabranets. wines are made of grapes. they made all over the world.
i picked up the bottle, turning it carefully in my hand. it was heavy, cold. i watched the liquid dance inside with the movement.
what would they think of this? i wondered. i started to read the label, like that would help
Liquified-hat curve. Secondary step for scientific, sistematic growling.
romance
merlot
candle
amour
elegance
red
intensity
I have never drank wine before. I have always assumed that it would taste sour and I do not like things that taste sour very often. Wine reminds me of Italian food, especially pasta. It also reminds me of grapes, which I like to eat.
sweet and deep; red and smooth and cooling
a lover and beloved
tipsy-toed and running for the twisting
tunnels of our
bodies
Wine is a very delicate and lovely beverage. It takes away the stress and relieves you so that all you feel is relaxation. Of course, wine is an alcoholic drink which can also make it deadly. Because of alcohol’s strong ties to our blood however, wine is also a great remedy to heart diseases.
it to dtrink and you can get drunk of of it and omg it is the best tasting thing in the world. you often see old people drinking it but sometimes i drink it and my mom drinks it. I dont know why I am writing this but I don’t really know what to say about Wine. Okay, I think time is running oout so here. this is all I wrote.
She sipped it slowly, relishing the flavor, a hint of spice, a tang of citrus, the perfect blend to soothe her troubles
wine is fine wine is divine
wine is wine is wine is wine
damn, this sucks. wine isn’t a very inspiring word, is it? I guess this is why this is such a good writing excercise.
what the eff can you say about wine with only thirty seconds left
wine is purple.
the purple skittles in greece are so gross. actually i reccomend never eating them, ever. they really taste like wine. nasty. i dont want wine flavored candy.
Intoxicating, alluring. The scent of her perfume mingled with the scent of the wine, captivating his senses. Her eyes caught his across the table.
drink until you’re drunk!
drink until you’re comfortable enough to dance in front of strangers. drink until you feel safe enough in your own skin to crack a couple of jokes.
this word is purple, like eggplant.
we sit back and wait for it to kick in
for that fress strap to just ‘slip’ off
just like the countless times before
they were all the same
just with different faces
The wine created a delightful gurgling sound as it splashed into the elegant glass.
“To love,” she said, raising her glass.
“To OUR love,” he corrected. The glasses clinked.
He was perfect. Too perfect.
Wine makes me think of whine which I probably do way too much of. When I think of actual wine, I think of red wine in a glass & how classy it makes you look when, in reality, I really prefer beer in my glass – a Mexican beer with a salted rim & a juicy lime accompanied with great friends
Yesterday I tried my first sip of wine. It was delicious I thought I wouldn’t enjoy the flavour of wine because its not exactly my glass of tea. I love wine now it is supherb it is ultimately the best alcoholic drink out there in the whole world. Its better than beer and chhampagne.
ddd
I’ve come to notice that’s it women much more than men that tend to wine, which is horrible with their screeching voices. I hate criers.
wine is fine in moderation but not to be consumed to the excess. red wine gives me a headache but white wine makes me mellow and sleepy. i am not a good judge of what makes a good wine because it is not my beverage of choice
I had the best wine last night. It was red, but did not give me a headache, which is very unusual and highly enjoyable. I wish that I could find that kind of wine all the time. I was also much more relaxed, but could remember everything the next day. All in all, it was a wonderful experience.–hope to repeat it.
I personally dislike this liquid. Most of my family does like it though and inf act has it evertime we gather. I think its horrible
Delicate and smooth it begins to pour down your throat leaving nothing but the sweet taste of a finely aged grape. As you continue to drink the intoxication begins and the warm feeling inside becomes a brilliant celebration of all the joys in life as your tongue lets loose with all the words you held back on throughout the day’s transgressions. The glass slowly empties and your mind slowly falls further and further behind the veil.
Wine. Not quite what i think of when i see drunks. Wine, significantly more fancy than just ‘beer’. I’ve never had wine, quite frankly i never plan to either..Hmm.
I like the people who drink it, they look so elegant.
Pinkies up.
Wine means romance. Wine means two people who love each other. But tonight, wine is nothing more than a blanket attempting to smother the burning pained that has turned my heart to ash.
Wine and roses. From a lover? From a spouse? No. Better. From myself. To myself. Ah, life’s little luxaries! Love yourself dearly with wine. the soul appreciates it.
Wine is exactly what I’m drinking right now. The one thing that helps me to unwind at the end of a long work day, or say to help me chill out after being sick for a week. It’s the happiest drunk. Not to mention pretty damn cheap. I prefer gallo cafe, it’s a white zin, but it’s red….that confuses me a bit. Not that I know a lot about wine….but whatever.
He sipped the wine thoughtfully. Would she finally be really today. He cradled the ring between his fingered. He smiled decidedly, he would make sure she was.
He stood up and straighten his tie, preparing to go.
Wine is exactly what I’m drinking right now. The one thing that helps me to unwind at the end of a long work day, or say to help me chill out after being sick for a week. It’s the happiest drunk. Not to mention pretty damn cheap. I prefer gallo cafe, it’s a white zin, but it’s red….that confuses me a bit. Not that I know a lot about wine….but whatever.
It’s not a verb but a lovely noun, full of life and spirit. It’s a miracle from water and elixer in times of trouble. It celebrates. It remembers the blood that gives us sweet grace. Red, white and sometimes bubbly. Always enjoyable.
i don’t drink wine, well i did once, at a wedding. my best friend (and the love of my life – she doesn’t know that) was in the party. and she would have to dance with the man she just broke up with. i wanted to get drunk enough to tell her how i feel, it don’t work.