Every day people are worried about accounts: bank, Facebook, twitter. What if we stopped worrying about our accounts and instead ourselves? Maybe if people saw the real us instead of an account they would understand how truly beautiful we are. Accounts are over rated. Be yourself. You might like you better that way also.
Take into account all the things that happen in your life. They teach you lessons. Let you experience things so that you come out as a better person. We may not understand it at first. But in time, we will. And we will be thankful. :)
one word is a word that could describe many thing, places, problems, feelings. One word could change the world in the matter of one minute, in the matter of 30 seconds. One word could change a life, for the bad or for the good. One word is a word that is used often but not often enough. Love.
Yesterday I check my account and I had a million dollars in it. Wow! Where did all that money come form. Maybe the bank fairy came in and made a deposit because I deserve to have everything I dream of.
Whatever you do today will account for what happens tomorrow. Account…. account. Your bank account? In what context is “account” used in? Hmmm… what to talk about? Your final assignment will account for 30% of your grade? Whoa that’s a lot.
account is a lot of things, money, problems, family. They all go together don’t they? Families have an account where they put money, money causes problems. Maybe if we had different kinds accounts, like compliment accounts or hug accounts, our families wouldn’t worry about money, and they wouldn’t have any problems.
money! aaaahhhhh! i just dont have enough of it. why is that no matter how much we have we want more and we always go back to our bank account and there is less than we thought.
I’ve already had the word account before, but that doesn’t matter. If you want a collection of things, you need to make an account. Most people want a collection of coins and paper money, so they put these various items into a bank account so that eventually they will have lots of money in their account.
i don’t like this word. money annoys me.
mom said
who would have guessed your father would leave and take it all?!
take what? i said, only half paying attention to her batter.
the wind blew it all away.
and soon i stopped caring.
for who you are
for what you dream
for where you wish to land
be true
find strength in speaking the truth
take inventory on each morsel of your being
account for who you really are
and the rewards will appear in line with reality
um i honestly have no connection to this and i wish i got a better word. i love americas next top model. heh its on tonight. i have a stumbleupon account if that works. yeah so my times kinda ending and i feel unoriginal.
I am full of spirit on account of my family and friends who keep me alive every day.
They are the only people I’d give to code to me bank account to. Easily.
It was on account a her hair, I think. Or maybe it was her lips… Hell, I don’t know. Maybe it was the whole damn thing, those hips swingin’ from side to side and her skirt floppin’ around. I don’t know. But she sure did catch me…
I have an account on a wonderful website called Aywas.com. I love that place. It’s so mature and a beautiful place to make online friends that last for life. Aywas is awesome.
I got a new bank account. My mother gave it to me and i was not sure what i could possibly buy with all the money. Maybe a new car. Hmm or maybe i could get a house!! A house for my future wife and I. But the problem is that it turns out that i only have one dollar in my bank account.
On account of all my mistakes, I’m gonna have to sit this one out. I have reflected a lot on my past and have realized that it’s situations like these that get me into trouble. Sorry guys, but I’m gonna have to cancel on account of lack of self-trust.
I have tons of these, I thought as I added a my email in again. How many accounts can one have on the internet? It seemed like an unending chasm of sign up forms!
my account of the day was boring and lifeless. I’m not interesting and it was devastating. It inspires me to become someone, controversial. Controversial for my God, I want to do something that matters. Love someone and become someone that’s worth loving. I want to be able to account my day to you and have it be worthy of being put in a book.
i wish i had a really big bank account. i always say that i would buy a lot of shoes with it, but i would probably use it to just buy a whole lot of anything. i like numbers, and i love money, so maybe i should become an accountant? only i hate my economics class, like really. it makes me so incredibly stressed and scared and i don’t understand so much of it.
on the account of me living my life, things got a bit blurry. life took me into circles over and over again, until i realized change is constant and shit happens. Death is not scary for it is not an experience.
She never accounted for the fact that she might fall in love some day. Sure, maybe she’s thought about it once or twice but she never really had any time to consider it. She had a plan, school and friends first, boys later. But what makes him so special? Why did she always feel the need to be with him 24/7? She never expected to fall in love.
Being forced to account for things is nature; it is how it is. Go for it. Account for your actions, account for your nature, and account for your feelings.
i hate not having a bank account.
i can never get anything i want without relying on someone else to get it for me.
how can i convince my parents to let me get my own account?
this is terrible!
i want a car!
i want mcdonald’s!
can’t anyone help me out here?!
On account of all that has transpired, we must require that you inspire us to action. We cannot mobilize on our own account, and we cannot mount our counter-attack without the proper morale.
accountability. bank account. an accountant. a coconut. that was random. hmmm . . . it is raining. I wish I could go dancing in the rain, alas I am sick. I hate when people go off on random tangents like this. the whole point is to write about the word.
I have many accounts at the bank. Account has two definitions. It can be a noun of a verb. For example, the noun form is used in my first sentence. The verb form would be that “I can account for my actions.”
a new account
for the records that you keep
of your old life
and the new people that you meet
everything documented
solid information
plainly written words
for your retention
review them if you’d like
but please keep them shut
the only one you should open
is the one called “right now”
“My life is….a cookie.” said Sarah. “You bake it, and bake it in the academy of learning, and it might’ve been sweet, but I baked too long, and now I’m all….icky.”
“You’re a good drunk story teller.” said Dean.
That account, his only, held all his work, all his life. And he was going to throw it away. Why? Because…He wanted to. To find himself, he decided, was to rid himself of all possessions. It was time to become the Patrick Wilford he had always wanted to be.
bank money business personal finances investment profit interest fees teller debt service public savings chequing log in sign out facebook email online internet
Bank accounts. SO many things to do…. I can’t manage it. My debit card is always overflowing, and I’m always in debt. It’s bad. I think they’re corrupt. Besides that, I think all accounts are addicting. Facebook. Blogger. STUMBLEUPON. Online shopping. Just because they’re there- you use them. You don’t need them. it’s like you’ve signed your attention to them forever.
The account I witnessed many years ago was that of a traumatizing one. My gut felt wrong and I recall waking up and seeing my little friends dead. My poor dog.
I signed in to my Facebook account the other day and went to the news feed to see what was up with all my “friends”. I was disappointed to see that nobody had said anything since I last checked it 3 minutes earlier.
Our account that we have at the bank is really good, I actually really like my banker too. She is great she allows you to understand fully what you’re signing up for and then explains it one more so you can grasp it. Our bank offers many good deals that our really great for saving money.
Every day people are worried about accounts: bank, Facebook, twitter. What if we stopped worrying about our accounts and instead ourselves? Maybe if people saw the real us instead of an account they would understand how truly beautiful we are. Accounts are over rated. Be yourself. You might like you better that way also.
I wouldn’t take your ‘I love you’
Into my trust account
Because you don’t deserve anything
To withdraw from me.
LOL THIS IS SO RANDOM.
Take into account all the things that happen in your life. They teach you lessons. Let you experience things so that you come out as a better person. We may not understand it at first. But in time, we will. And we will be thankful. :)
one word is a word that could describe many thing, places, problems, feelings. One word could change the world in the matter of one minute, in the matter of 30 seconds. One word could change a life, for the bad or for the good. One word is a word that is used often but not often enough. Love.
Yesterday I check my account and I had a million dollars in it. Wow! Where did all that money come form. Maybe the bank fairy came in and made a deposit because I deserve to have everything I dream of.
Whatever you do today will account for what happens tomorrow. Account…. account. Your bank account? In what context is “account” used in? Hmmm… what to talk about? Your final assignment will account for 30% of your grade? Whoa that’s a lot.
account is a lot of things, money, problems, family. They all go together don’t they? Families have an account where they put money, money causes problems. Maybe if we had different kinds accounts, like compliment accounts or hug accounts, our families wouldn’t worry about money, and they wouldn’t have any problems.
money! aaaahhhhh! i just dont have enough of it. why is that no matter how much we have we want more and we always go back to our bank account and there is less than we thought.
I’ve already had the word account before, but that doesn’t matter. If you want a collection of things, you need to make an account. Most people want a collection of coins and paper money, so they put these various items into a bank account so that eventually they will have lots of money in their account.
i don’t like this word. money annoys me.
mom said
who would have guessed your father would leave and take it all?!
take what? i said, only half paying attention to her batter.
the wind blew it all away.
and soon i stopped caring.
for who you are
for what you dream
for where you wish to land
be true
find strength in speaking the truth
take inventory on each morsel of your being
account for who you really are
and the rewards will appear in line with reality
um i honestly have no connection to this and i wish i got a better word. i love americas next top model. heh its on tonight. i have a stumbleupon account if that works. yeah so my times kinda ending and i feel unoriginal.
I am full of spirit on account of my family and friends who keep me alive every day.
They are the only people I’d give to code to me bank account to. Easily.
It was on account a her hair, I think. Or maybe it was her lips… Hell, I don’t know. Maybe it was the whole damn thing, those hips swingin’ from side to side and her skirt floppin’ around. I don’t know. But she sure did catch me…
I have an account on a wonderful website called Aywas.com. I love that place. It’s so mature and a beautiful place to make online friends that last for life. Aywas is awesome.
I got a new bank account. My mother gave it to me and i was not sure what i could possibly buy with all the money. Maybe a new car. Hmm or maybe i could get a house!! A house for my future wife and I. But the problem is that it turns out that i only have one dollar in my bank account.
On account of all my mistakes, I’m gonna have to sit this one out. I have reflected a lot on my past and have realized that it’s situations like these that get me into trouble. Sorry guys, but I’m gonna have to cancel on account of lack of self-trust.
I have tons of these, I thought as I added a my email in again. How many accounts can one have on the internet? It seemed like an unending chasm of sign up forms!
i dont really get what im supposed to be doing i cant even type fast. PRESSURE!!!! errm am i writting about one word, or account? eee, i sound stupid.
my account of the day was boring and lifeless. I’m not interesting and it was devastating. It inspires me to become someone, controversial. Controversial for my God, I want to do something that matters. Love someone and become someone that’s worth loving. I want to be able to account my day to you and have it be worthy of being put in a book.
i wish i had a really big bank account. i always say that i would buy a lot of shoes with it, but i would probably use it to just buy a whole lot of anything. i like numbers, and i love money, so maybe i should become an accountant? only i hate my economics class, like really. it makes me so incredibly stressed and scared and i don’t understand so much of it.
on the account of me living my life, things got a bit blurry. life took me into circles over and over again, until i realized change is constant and shit happens. Death is not scary for it is not an experience.
She never accounted for the fact that she might fall in love some day. Sure, maybe she’s thought about it once or twice but she never really had any time to consider it. She had a plan, school and friends first, boys later. But what makes him so special? Why did she always feel the need to be with him 24/7? She never expected to fall in love.
“How much is there in the account?”
She glanced down. No emotion. Then looked away from him.
“You know the answer, don’t you?”
He looked down.
“…Yes.”
On account of the vault? Twisted histories and complex phrases all tucked neatly away. Hidden and covered, but mired with inexplicable feeling.
Being forced to account for things is nature; it is how it is. Go for it. Account for your actions, account for your nature, and account for your feelings.
i hate not having a bank account.
i can never get anything i want without relying on someone else to get it for me.
how can i convince my parents to let me get my own account?
this is terrible!
i want a car!
i want mcdonald’s!
can’t anyone help me out here?!
On account of all that has transpired, we must require that you inspire us to action. We cannot mobilize on our own account, and we cannot mount our counter-attack without the proper morale.
accountability. bank account. an accountant. a coconut. that was random. hmmm . . . it is raining. I wish I could go dancing in the rain, alas I am sick. I hate when people go off on random tangents like this. the whole point is to write about the word.
I have many accounts at the bank. Account has two definitions. It can be a noun of a verb. For example, the noun form is used in my first sentence. The verb form would be that “I can account for my actions.”
a new account
for the records that you keep
of your old life
and the new people that you meet
everything documented
solid information
plainly written words
for your retention
review them if you’d like
but please keep them shut
the only one you should open
is the one called “right now”
© L
“My life is….a cookie.” said Sarah. “You bake it, and bake it in the academy of learning, and it might’ve been sweet, but I baked too long, and now I’m all….icky.”
“You’re a good drunk story teller.” said Dean.
That account, his only, held all his work, all his life. And he was going to throw it away. Why? Because…He wanted to. To find himself, he decided, was to rid himself of all possessions. It was time to become the Patrick Wilford he had always wanted to be.
“Ability is of little account without opportunity.”
bank money business personal finances investment profit interest fees teller debt service public savings chequing log in sign out facebook email online internet
Witness, one who holds a side of a two part truth. A voice of the eyes, a story of humanity . Account.
Bank accounts. SO many things to do…. I can’t manage it. My debit card is always overflowing, and I’m always in debt. It’s bad. I think they’re corrupt. Besides that, I think all accounts are addicting. Facebook. Blogger. STUMBLEUPON. Online shopping. Just because they’re there- you use them. You don’t need them. it’s like you’ve signed your attention to them forever.
The account I witnessed many years ago was that of a traumatizing one. My gut felt wrong and I recall waking up and seeing my little friends dead. My poor dog.
I signed in to my Facebook account the other day and went to the news feed to see what was up with all my “friends”. I was disappointed to see that nobody had said anything since I last checked it 3 minutes earlier.
Our account that we have at the bank is really good, I actually really like my banker too. She is great she allows you to understand fully what you’re signing up for and then explains it one more so you can grasp it. Our bank offers many good deals that our really great for saving money.