• And then night was here, after a day of measured breathing, and I could forget about breathing because the waiting was done
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• We were all waiting to hear those words (and no one ever said them)
• If all you did was node, your writeups wouldn't be very interesting, would they?
• It seemed like all was mostly bullshit
• I Hear it was Charged Against Me
• The artifact was completely impenetrable to all forms of matter except living human flesh
• It all starts with breathing
• All I wanted was a Pepsi
• She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
• You thought the silent treatment was as cold as it could get
• It was fall, and fall does strange things to us all
• She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
• I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
• It's really very silly, I was thinking, they are all acting so weird
• The Bed Was Not My Own
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• Freud was wrong. Freud is dead. That is all.
• I worked at summer camp, and all I got was this lousy case of gangrene
• I never even went to Las Vegas, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt
• It was all I could do not to cry
• I turned Quizro into a Quiet Riot CD, and all I got was this jar of lemon-flavoured pickles.
• If all you picked up tonight was this node title, it's time you went to a Brit nodermeet
• I got married on E2, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt and a husband
• All I could remember in the morning is that maybe there were wishing hands involved
• The cat (rumination of all that could have been)
• In my own shire, if I was sad
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• All he left her was alone
• I went to Atlanta and all I got was this lousy pile of junk
• Enter perfect couple, he owns all the keys
• The stories I could tell you, if you only were here to hear
• it doesn't matter who I was, all that matters is who I am
• Wondered what the point of all of that was
• "I was surprised to hear about the cat."
• I fried myself in The Finnish E2 Get-Together, and all I got was a hippie song stuck in my head
• It was all whirlwind, heat, and flash
• And All That Could Have Been
• I could do without it, if I knew what it was
• Madmen have a world all their own
• Slay them all. God will know his own.
• I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas
• It was a pauper's laugh. It was what I could afford.
• She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• It was the least I could do
• I spent one year in love and all I got was this lousy T-Shirt.
• The universe was cold and dead and all the best aspects of humanity and its appreciation of the world were stored in electronic boxes
• I could hear her thoughts
• I was Christian and all I got was this lousy painting
• She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
• All it said was clump and scratch, and it only said those very late at night.
• It all burned up in the fire there was nothing left
• I could not hear the echo of my steps as I descended nor the sounds of animals, for they were hiding
• The land of our fathers, stolen before we knew it was our own
• He was confirming to himself that they were laughing with him after all
• By morning I will have erased all traces that I was ever here
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• You said you could hear the galaxy
• The day I lost all faith in the American government
• All bets are off
• All Thing
• We've heard it all before
• All cell phones will have GPS capability
• All About My Mother
• The Universal Instructor in All Arts and Sciences and Pennsylvania Gazette
• All Families Are Psychotic
• A Man For All Seasons
• You cannot pick up the pieces, unless they all fall to the floor
• All the Diamonds in the World
• The flame to end all flames
• Mediocre people do exceptional things all the time
• In the night, all cats are gray
• All My Friends Are Superheroes
• We all know what beautiful eyes are like, what they do to you.
• Loved him before anyone else thought of him at all
• It's just the three of us - you, me, and all that stuff we're so scared of
• the greenest eyes in all creation
• all the undulations and geometry of a junior varsity cheerleader
• like all the world is beautiful at once
• Talking after breathing in helium from balloons
• could
• why i could never live in the city
• I wish I had the magic words that could take pain away
• Could you pick yourself out of a lineup?
• though they could speak and had beautiful voices
• And You're Wondering How a Top Floor Could Replace Heaven
• Catalog of meteorites that burned in a part of the atmosphere only we could see
• To hear her sing
• You who would hear the sounds in air, touch the distant Silver
• cutting your own hair
• I'm my own Grandpaw
• How to make your own toothpaste
• When I look around, I see so much pain that mirrors my own
• In the privacy of your own attic
• There are places in this world where mundane, forgotten things have learned to weave their own magic
• The President's Own
• you were a dream I painted and wished to own
• Legislation to save us from our own stupidity
• the seven hills of Rome
• It was all God's fault
• I was into them after they were hip
• I woke up and thought it was Saturday
• It was more than perfect understanding
• I once dreamt that I was a c++ program
• 1 1 was a racehorse
• Watashi wa Ko Neko
• What the hell was she thinking?
• I was burgled
• I was hit by a train that doesn't really exist
• Adam really was the first man
• Michael was special
• When I was young
• Money was paper
• I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now
• "I was born this way" as justification for gay rights harms the gay and lesbian community
• When I was Fair and Young
• back when our blood was still warm
• Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
• I was less than one hundred footsteps away from you I suppose
• This is a node that was solely created to fill the PQ criteria. Klaproth Ahoy!
• It was crippled, it was heart-felt. The latter invariably trumps the former
• If I was the ocean, what would you be to me?
• Latin for All Occasions
• One day, I'm going to get rid of it all
• Rancid Pickle is the standard by which all other noders should be judged
• To all the cold people who want to be warm again
• all ears
• All the King's Men
• Don't assume that just because I'm promiscuous, all I want is sex
• I never saw daylight in all that time
• We all come from the Goddess
• Of all the Seasons, Autumn is the Most Dangerous
• All Killer No Filler
• it's all about plur (user)
• The All
• to say 'yes' to one moment is to say 'yes' to all of eternity
• death to you all (user)
• it's all about plur_root (category)
• All Turkish members of al-Qaeda arrested so far grew up in Germany
• I will love them all when everyone else is long gone
• Hello lovely fool where have you been all this time.
• I guessed I wouldn't land on all fours, like a cat
• All You Zombies
• I have the mistaken belief that we are all good people
• This isn't funny at all
• Don't take breathing for granted
• I wish I could sleep on my back
• What could you possibly tell Hostess?
• Where the water for the flood could have come from
• If eyes could talk
• For to lose I could accept but to surrender I just wept
• we never hear them calling to us
• I've always wanted to hear Morrissey sing the theme song from "The Love Boat"
• The ritualistic cannibalization of one's own savior is weird
• Create your own Everything2 Holiday
• My Own Way
• Write your own stuff
• Roaming between what we build and what grows on its own.
• Corporate Owned Life Insurance
• Jesse, at the helm of his own fears
• Make your own jeans
• Newman's Own
• Cybersex before it was cool
• So I was cold chillin on the corner on a hot summer's day
• Leather bound organizer
• Seriously, though, who the hell did I think I was going to become?
• deru kugi wa utareru
• This was their finest hour
• How my Father was excommunicated from the LDS Church
• If a black hole were created on Earth
• Before Time Was
• I was a father for a few days
• Truth was in that mountain
• The night was alive, and so was I
• One big happy random assortment of truckstop trinkets
• The Man Who Was Thursday
• I was raised by the French government
• The girls had gone wild and now my dad's cock was missing
• She was cilantro, jalapeņo, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
• Was nützt die Liebe in Gedanken
• There was a man who lived a life of fire
• My man was shot for his sheep coat
• The sloe was lost in flower
• That Thursday the Universe was curved in the morning and was flat again by afternoon
• My hacked iPhone was better
• Here All Alone in Silence
• Someday we will all be crude oil and diamonds
• I'm out; I'm free. Down here the night air is purple. What do I do with it all?
• Hickory Wind

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