Findings:
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- She thought about giving him her heart
- thinking about her
- About the things you could not show her
- Nice Legs, Shame About Her Face
- Her smile, thinking about you
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
- It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
- Don't tell me about her
- Ducks can swim. What about her pearls?
- A Jewish kindergarten song about the omnipresence of God
- When I read about crazy women, I find it hard to discern
- I don't feel the same way about you
- What dogs dream about
- "Ha ha," says the Israeli voter to the American voter, "don't talk to me about the lesser of two evils."
- How To Think About God
- the truth about Chiquita bananas
- This is a satire about the SATs. You might find it humorous.
- I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
- Pete Townshend was right about Saddam Hussein
- Three stories about pets
- 'Round About Midnight
- And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep?
- A man who is about to become a wizard is a great source of trouble
- Nudge: Improving Decisions About Health, Wealth, and Happiness
- I need a writeup about ponies
- Thirteen words about love
- things I have learned about the migration of tundra swans
- The virgin was looking apprehensive about the whole ordeal, but for the right amount of cash anyone will take on a horse
- forget about it
- I don't think of her
- Her Majesty
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- The world is her sketchbook
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- when I touch her I hope it's you that smiles
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair I
- So her hat does not blow away
- her dopeness (user)
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- knots and ribbons at the ends of her arms
- The old hands you’ve baked around hers
- Bleed to Love Her
- The tears of the earth keep her smile in blooms
- Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
- Little Miss & Her Savoir-faire
- Gaily they went down in the lush field a treasure of valuables or specie or bullion lodged with a crust of bread into her coat of arms weaving currying the embroidering of silk in summer.
- Haiku about kleenices
- In case you were wondering about cramps
- Think About Mutation
- Japanese Words About Gardens S
- Dammit, I am so sick of reading about other noders enjoying human companionship
- I don't care about society, it just gets in the way of my individual freedom
- if I can't be with you, then I'll write about you, or I'll write about something else
- Talk About Suffering
- The Truth About Microsoft Instructor-Led Courses
- The average male thinks about sex every seven seconds
- Ten things I hate about restaurant customers
- de Broglie's explanation of Bohr's assumption about angular momentum
- About 2 Squares
- Last night I dreamed about television. I woke up crying.
- a story about the electrostatic force
- The Incredible Truth about Ludwig, the Frog and the Cheesecake
- Hey, stranger. I worry about you.
- Think about you
- The truth about Adrienne Rich
- The cult leader poured himself a drink and started on about his plans, and I wondered how the priest was getting on
- This is a story about
- What school debating society taught me about politics
- Do Her
- Her Handwriting
- Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
- her eyes
- The Soul selects her own Society
- Every beautiful woman has someone who is tired of her
- Anyone could know just by watching her silent moves
- I kissed her in the hair
- I dream that I walk with her
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
- Jacqueline and Her Cat
- Her Majesty's Revenue and Customs
- Elusive, her favourite perfume
- I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
- I told her the driftwood looked like Spain
- surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
- See a man about a dog
- Things you should know about King James
- Your radical ideas about society, individualism, and religion have already occurred to others
- Dear God: how about that whole holocaust thing?
- i had a dream about the future
- Why noding about your personal life can be a bad idea
- The truth about razor blades
- The only thing to be truthfully said about tomorrow is that it changes everything
- What religions think about Jesus Christ
- Interview With A Former Soccer Star
- How to tell when a journalist has no idea what they're talking about
- let me tell you about this friend of mine
- The truth about pennies
- Think about that on your next trip to the dinosaur planet, jerk
- A boat does not care about its wake
- Sorry about my friend
- let me tell you something about ghosts
- Tell me a story about brains
- We completely understand the public's concern about futuristic robots feeding on the human population, but that is not our mission.
- Someday my life will be interesting, and I will come back and tell you about it then
- A story about Mia and church
- Fifty one words about love
- The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
- The Author to Her Book
- The woman with her legs apart
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- Uh, are you looking at my joystick to impress her, or are you just an asshole?
- after her, I took my coffee black
- forget her (user)
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- Tender girl sipping and planning out her future
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- The naked woman raises herself on her elbow and continues her monologue in the direction of the bath
- Dusk and Her Embrace
- the way she wears her weary
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
- Her Majesty's Government
- Kill Her Softly
- confusion in her eyes that says it all
- Diana's homage to her grandfather's war
- She asked me to read her a poem
- Speculative bangs covered her eyes
- Tell me a story about trains
- "true" story about Poincaré's baker
- Tell me about your secret places
- Do my skinned knees prove something about me?
- Proof of Wedderburn's theorem about finite division rings
- Tell your kids things that they shouldn't know about
- come about
- Go write a book about it
- my own feelings about drugs
- I wonder if he ever thinks about me
- The UK's farmers, or How to reap a profit without worrying about pesky scruples
- Your radical ideas about roman numerals have already occurred to others
- Mad as Hell about the DMCA
- When my ten year old niece found out about masturbation
- Why worry about Armageddon?
- Willem Dafoe doesn't care about you
- thinking about thinking
- When you think about smoking
- Isn't it about time you grew out of all that juvenile screaming nonsense?
- This is going to waste your time because its about Martin
- Tell me what you don't like about yourself.
- I need a writeup about peonies
- Nothing to worry about here! though It will come after a while.
- I didn't have the heart to tell him I was lying about taco night, but at least the hellhound made some friends
- forget about it (thing)
- I can see her face
- Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
- A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- standing off to the side of the lobby, watching the hostess adjust her hair
- I fell in love with her first
- Letting it go to her head
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair II
- Death Becomes Her
- The look in her eyes
- Her face could make the ocean ache
- Devil up her sleeve
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
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