Short.
“Look,” “Saturday Evening Post,” “Colliers,” Time.”
I get a mental image of a mixture of creatures, bacteria to 4 legged. The first word I think of is the same word repeated, life.
Choose…as in those cheesy Wham tee-shirts worn in the eighties.
Liberty
Universe. Life, the Universe and everything… Oh, really short? 42.
The Genesis Project from Star Trek…....“life from lifelessness”
Except for the fact that they used Protomatter in the matrix and that made it unstable and messed it up for everyone. They suck.
”..... Don’t talk to me about life”. Marvin the paranoid android
Carpe diem.
Zero Moste, l’chaim, Fiddler on the Roof
Fig. When I think of life I think of fruit and a fig was the first to come to mind.
Cereal.
Sorry, that was the word that first came to mind.
Life without parole.
S
@rojo ”... and me with this terrible pain in all the diodes down my left side.”
Struggle.
Death.
I also thought of cereal.
Peg people
from the game Life. I just bought it yesterday
form.
Also Death @SuperMouse
Rereading my well thumbed tattered book Women Who Run With the Wolves by Clarissa Pinkola Estes. It is big on the cyclical nature of well Life.
struggle
pretty sure “Saturday Evening Post” counts as three words in one choice
Chaos
I got cereal too. Never ate it, as far as I know, but advertizing being what is. . .
…..Support.
Green.
More Cereal here. Mikey would be proud.
He would be if the damn Pop-rocks/Coca-cola thing hadn’t killed him.~
One more for cereal.
A kid’s board game and the ups and downs of my teenage existence.
First I thought of boy, or is is buoy like the soap, but then I thought of insurance. Haven’t yet read the other posts, was trying not to be influenced. Now I’ll look.
Long
journey
@ETpro I thought of 42 as well,
Rock and Roll.
Magazine photos
Shoots.
Chance
Pot luck.
breath
Shitload!
Rollercoaster
deep.
Game
On.
I see what you did there…very good
DNA
I was shocked at myself for thinking “disturbing” =/
Decisions.
Drama.
Juice.
voodoo
Whoo Doo
Life = Bitch
Carma
Carma Carma Carma Chamelion.
My karma ran over your dogma.
My dogma ate my homeworkma.
^^Catstrophic.
Who let Boy George in?
Who let the dogs out, roof, roof!
unbilical cord
Umbilical WiFi.