You see. I need to tell you the the truth, the real, actual truth. This world is so caught up in chaos and turmoil, it’s hard to see what’s actually there, it’s difficult to see.
actual is a lot of real stuff that appears in your face, and you must witness it with your eyes, no hiding from what is actual. If love is actual then you must be alive, but if it’s not time to die.
when i think of actuality, i think of reality. truth. literal tangible things. nothing fanciful or dreamy. no wisps of puffy clouds. but cold hard reality.
When you get down to it,
when you dig the deepest,
into the pit of the actual abyss,
you’ll see.
You’ll see lies,
white,
large,
various pieces of hearts,
shreds of humanity clinging to the hollow branches of bare limbs.
You’ll see soulless bodies, eyes glassy and skin rotten
numb to this poison radioactive air.
You get down to the pit, the actual abyss,
you’ll see where you left me.
You’ll see the little white lies, stuck in my paper calloused skin like push pins.
You’ll see the plastic encasing of large lies stuck in the back of my rotten mouth,
expect a pain stricken, desperate face.
Find a solemn, content one, knowing I had died there
in this pit, the actual abyss,
rather than with you, clouded with lies, want and the need that I can’t fulfill for you.
the actaul being of who we are is confused. Writing this may be confused but it is ACTUALLY what I am thinking as per the wrod or sound actual. Actualt o be actual we are actual they are actual a mind is an actual thing but then what is not an actual thing? Greek roman? what are the origins of this words… ACTUAL. sounds germanic…or is that a stigma that I hold, actually…I want to figure out why.
I’m a YouTube addict and the word actual for some reason makes me think “the actual meaning of life” which makes me think of Danisnotonfire’s meaning of life video. Basically do what you like and quit what you hate so you’re not living in a vortex of misery. Yay.
I have actually done this word already, once before signing up. I do not know if actual is the only word for this day, or if I mixed up an order of things by signing up after the first entry. Actually, I do not really care. I will still write again about the word ‘actual’.
The fact of the matter is, I am wearing a blue shirt. It is most certainly not any other color, but who decided that? I was not the inventor of the color blue, but a person abiding by the rule that tells me that this color registers as blue forever. It is weird to think that we are trained to know colors.
Actually is all and everything. Actually means really do it. Actual means I’m not playing: I’m doing. actual means exist, be, believe, exists, is and so on and on. I’m still on the actual page this startede vfrom and I’m in an actuual spacwe in a non-existent univer4se that is only electronic bits and bytes and doesn’t asctually exist.
I don’t know anything about reality. Reality doesn’t exist. Or at least it shouldn’t. There isn’t anything in this world that makes me believe in the reality of reality.
Actually? You’ve got to be kidding. Is this some kind of sick joke? I don’t know what the actual truth is. But the lie is becoming more appealing every day. Or perhaps it isn’t a lie, perhaps it is the actual truth.
I waved my hands into the bucket
the bucket
was your truth
your actuality,
I curved my hands along the brim
dusting off the corners
but I did not
latch onto
anything
actual.
You are a lie love.
Actually, I like this word, because it speaks of truth, not fiction. It actually stands for something. The actual answer to life, love and happiness is to actually be present.
it wasnt actually something any of us saw coming. i grew up like any other normal little girl. i played dress up and house and baked cookies in my easy bake oven. I was smart and i seemed happy. then high school came and i became a slave to them. I hated myself. i cut my beautiful skin and my innocence was lost.
Actual people aren’t smart at all, they just blunder around doing what other people want them to do or think they should do and I find it absolutely ridiculous. People can do whatever they please, but they should at least think about why they’re doing it and do it for themselves because they want to or need to.
i never actually kissed him he just turned our heads from the crowd and leaned. Our parents were outraged we wanted to defend ourselves but we couldn’t argue as we smirked and smiled. Hehe!
This is a simple word that cannot be simply defined. This word does not describe a person place or a thing rather it puts an emphasis on a word. This is all I can think of to define this word and cannot think of anything else.
Science is about as actual as it gets. Or am I thinking of f-actual? Perhaps I have screwed up this whole exercise so hard that the only point of it is to help me learn how to spell “exercise” properly. Well this was worthwhile, it actually was.
The actual truth of life? That’s something we’ll never know. We’ll never know why we’re put on this Earth, why we’re here, why we’re born. Unless we have some magical, unexplainable epiphany, we can never know. Instead, we have to live out our lives to the fullest, so that way we can fulfill every possible angle we can think to reach– that way there’s no possibility we can miss any purpose we might want or have to live throughout our lives.
the actual truth of the matter was, she had no idea what he was talking about. but of course, she couldn’t say that, so she played along like the best of them, while, silently, panicking on the inside. she could only stay hidden for so long.
I couldn’t even watch him walk away. But I knew he was still listening, so as I watched the shitty finish on the table, I said, “Don’t say yes if you can’t say no.” I saw him spin around out of the corner of my eye. Trying not to smile, I picked at my nails. It was true, actually; his weakness was astounding. And all he could say before smiling too, was,
An actual sentence is difficult to write. Many are run ons, some are dumb, some too restrained and dishonest. If an actual sentence was free, it would be easy and come quickly.
derp derp derp. actually. actually i met this man today. i barely met him as he came into my place of employment. I recognized him as a musician who Ive seen perform. I acknowledged him and he must’ve not been in the mood. He might’ve been in a hurry or maybe, actually, he doesn’t give a shit, maybe he’s actually a jack ass who doesn’t like to speak to people who appreciate his music. I feel like its often the last thing a musician wants to talk about. They’d rather talk about things like chocolate covered marshmallow cookies.
The actuality of the event was so profound. But what is actual? Are my dreams actual? How do I know that the things I touch see and smell aren’t truly the dreams, my reality an illusion in my mind… I wish to know the realities of the world and to live freely and truly.
Is anything actual or is everything just a figment of humans imagination? Of MY imagination? How do I know if anything is actual? Who am I? Who are you? What is life, the earth, a telephone, an almond, a hurricane? Everything I’ve learned since I was born is no proof that anything actually exists or existed before me. Is death actual? Who knows. I don’t. Is that all that matters?
when I think of how things actually happened is when i realize how creative my imagination can really be. Exaggerations can get out of hand quickly, as I soon realized.
Actually, he thought, rubbing his chin, it’s not spelled that way. Also, she had left out a comma, and that was really not the best word choice for the situation– but he restrained himself before saying any of that out loud. He’d had enough of being called a pretentious bastard for now, thank you very much. It was getting quite tiresome.
i am an actual being. i see. i feel. i love. i hate. i refuse to let the cold outside seep into my “actual” being and keep me under the covers. i force me out of the warmth of my bed and make the herculean trek to my kitchen barefooted..
it was real, it was here, it was tangible and happening in real life. It was a fact and it existed here and now and it was irrefutable. It was not fantasised or imagined or conceptual; it was real, it was a realised object. Specific
I feel like an actual person now. Someone who can do things in life that actually mean something for the greater good. I hope that my accomplishments will mean something to my children and the generations that will beseech me. I am proud of the work that I have done and the means that have caused me to succeed
Well in actuality, I became a loser. The things that pushed me to becoming this way are those that make other cringe with delight. I hope that the people who hear this will understand the things that they have done to make me feel this way. The things I will have noted here are the things that have occurred in my life.
Two truths. One is popular, the other is preferred. But no matter how much we think we value the preferred, it is often too heavy to carry, much less give away. We have all heard what we have wanted to hear- truth that sounds right to our ears. Very few understand what actual truth is, and fewer still ask for it. The only skill I ever acquired in relation to truth was disguising it.
the actual shape of the tear maintains its verocity as it lingers down the check before it explodes on the floor. the face, left glistening under the mourning
“Do you actually like me?” She asked him as they both stood in the ice like rain for what seemed like forever. He looked at her but couldn’t say anything. She glanced at him then stared at the ground when she realized he didn’t have an answer. “Too bad.” She mumbled as she walked away with tears now forming and flowing down alongside with the drops of rain.
You see. I need to tell you the the truth, the real, actual truth. This world is so caught up in chaos and turmoil, it’s hard to see what’s actually there, it’s difficult to see.
actual is a lot of real stuff that appears in your face, and you must witness it with your eyes, no hiding from what is actual. If love is actual then you must be alive, but if it’s not time to die.
the sense of realism, space and love in life wherever you may be go or learn no matter who you are.
The actual amount of time he spent planning the big event was irrelevant; all that mattered was that once again he had tried—and failed—to propose.
I have nothing to say about the word actual, I’m sure more creative people would write about something marvelous, but not me.
when i think of actuality, i think of reality. truth. literal tangible things. nothing fanciful or dreamy. no wisps of puffy clouds. but cold hard reality.
When you get down to it,
when you dig the deepest,
into the pit of the actual abyss,
you’ll see.
You’ll see lies,
white,
large,
various pieces of hearts,
shreds of humanity clinging to the hollow branches of bare limbs.
You’ll see soulless bodies, eyes glassy and skin rotten
numb to this poison radioactive air.
You get down to the pit, the actual abyss,
you’ll see where you left me.
You’ll see the little white lies, stuck in my paper calloused skin like push pins.
You’ll see the plastic encasing of large lies stuck in the back of my rotten mouth,
expect a pain stricken, desperate face.
Find a solemn, content one, knowing I had died there
in this pit, the actual abyss,
rather than with you, clouded with lies, want and the need that I can’t fulfill for you.
the actaul being of who we are is confused. Writing this may be confused but it is ACTUALLY what I am thinking as per the wrod or sound actual. Actualt o be actual we are actual they are actual a mind is an actual thing but then what is not an actual thing? Greek roman? what are the origins of this words… ACTUAL. sounds germanic…or is that a stigma that I hold, actually…I want to figure out why.
I’m a YouTube addict and the word actual for some reason makes me think “the actual meaning of life” which makes me think of Danisnotonfire’s meaning of life video. Basically do what you like and quit what you hate so you’re not living in a vortex of misery. Yay.
I have actually done this word already, once before signing up. I do not know if actual is the only word for this day, or if I mixed up an order of things by signing up after the first entry. Actually, I do not really care. I will still write again about the word ‘actual’.
“What is the actual reason you are her?” I demanded. She looked down, opened her mouth to speak but took in a breath before speaking. Looking
The fact of the matter is, I am wearing a blue shirt. It is most certainly not any other color, but who decided that? I was not the inventor of the color blue, but a person abiding by the rule that tells me that this color registers as blue forever. It is weird to think that we are trained to know colors.
Actually is all and everything. Actually means really do it. Actual means I’m not playing: I’m doing. actual means exist, be, believe, exists, is and so on and on. I’m still on the actual page this startede vfrom and I’m in an actuual spacwe in a non-existent univer4se that is only electronic bits and bytes and doesn’t asctually exist.
I don’t know anything about reality. Reality doesn’t exist. Or at least it shouldn’t. There isn’t anything in this world that makes me believe in the reality of reality.
Actually? You’ve got to be kidding. Is this some kind of sick joke? I don’t know what the actual truth is. But the lie is becoming more appealing every day. Or perhaps it isn’t a lie, perhaps it is the actual truth.
I waved my hands into the bucket
the bucket
was your truth
your actuality,
I curved my hands along the brim
dusting off the corners
but I did not
latch onto
anything
actual.
You are a lie love.
Actually, I like this word, because it speaks of truth, not fiction. It actually stands for something. The actual answer to life, love and happiness is to actually be present.
it wasnt actually something any of us saw coming. i grew up like any other normal little girl. i played dress up and house and baked cookies in my easy bake oven. I was smart and i seemed happy. then high school came and i became a slave to them. I hated myself. i cut my beautiful skin and my innocence was lost.
Actual people aren’t smart at all, they just blunder around doing what other people want them to do or think they should do and I find it absolutely ridiculous. People can do whatever they please, but they should at least think about why they’re doing it and do it for themselves because they want to or need to.
i never actually kissed him he just turned our heads from the crowd and leaned. Our parents were outraged we wanted to defend ourselves but we couldn’t argue as we smirked and smiled. Hehe!
This is a simple word that cannot be simply defined. This word does not describe a person place or a thing rather it puts an emphasis on a word. This is all I can think of to define this word and cannot think of anything else.
Now is the best thing you can think of without losing yourself in confortable memories or illussions that may not happen at all.
Science is about as actual as it gets. Or am I thinking of f-actual? Perhaps I have screwed up this whole exercise so hard that the only point of it is to help me learn how to spell “exercise” properly. Well this was worthwhile, it actually was.
The actual truth of life? That’s something we’ll never know. We’ll never know why we’re put on this Earth, why we’re here, why we’re born. Unless we have some magical, unexplainable epiphany, we can never know. Instead, we have to live out our lives to the fullest, so that way we can fulfill every possible angle we can think to reach– that way there’s no possibility we can miss any purpose we might want or have to live throughout our lives.
the actual truth of the matter was, she had no idea what he was talking about. but of course, she couldn’t say that, so she played along like the best of them, while, silently, panicking on the inside. she could only stay hidden for so long.
I couldn’t even watch him walk away. But I knew he was still listening, so as I watched the shitty finish on the table, I said, “Don’t say yes if you can’t say no.” I saw him spin around out of the corner of my eye. Trying not to smile, I picked at my nails. It was true, actually; his weakness was astounding. And all he could say before smiling too, was,
“Victim of the system, say it isn’t so.”
An actual sentence is difficult to write. Many are run ons, some are dumb, some too restrained and dishonest. If an actual sentence was free, it would be easy and come quickly.
derp derp derp. actually. actually i met this man today. i barely met him as he came into my place of employment. I recognized him as a musician who Ive seen perform. I acknowledged him and he must’ve not been in the mood. He might’ve been in a hurry or maybe, actually, he doesn’t give a shit, maybe he’s actually a jack ass who doesn’t like to speak to people who appreciate his music. I feel like its often the last thing a musician wants to talk about. They’d rather talk about things like chocolate covered marshmallow cookies.
The actuality of the event was so profound. But what is actual? Are my dreams actual? How do I know that the things I touch see and smell aren’t truly the dreams, my reality an illusion in my mind… I wish to know the realities of the world and to live freely and truly.
Is anything actual or is everything just a figment of humans imagination? Of MY imagination? How do I know if anything is actual? Who am I? Who are you? What is life, the earth, a telephone, an almond, a hurricane? Everything I’ve learned since I was born is no proof that anything actually exists or existed before me. Is death actual? Who knows. I don’t. Is that all that matters?
when I think of how things actually happened is when i realize how creative my imagination can really be. Exaggerations can get out of hand quickly, as I soon realized.
Actually, he thought, rubbing his chin, it’s not spelled that way. Also, she had left out a comma, and that was really not the best word choice for the situation– but he restrained himself before saying any of that out loud. He’d had enough of being called a pretentious bastard for now, thank you very much. It was getting quite tiresome.
i am an actual being. i see. i feel. i love. i hate. i refuse to let the cold outside seep into my “actual” being and keep me under the covers. i force me out of the warmth of my bed and make the herculean trek to my kitchen barefooted..
it was real, it was here, it was tangible and happening in real life. It was a fact and it existed here and now and it was irrefutable. It was not fantasised or imagined or conceptual; it was real, it was a realised object. Specific
I feel like an actual person now. Someone who can do things in life that actually mean something for the greater good. I hope that my accomplishments will mean something to my children and the generations that will beseech me. I am proud of the work that I have done and the means that have caused me to succeed
real, truth, used in sentences a lot, opposite of lie,
Well in actuality, I became a loser. The things that pushed me to becoming this way are those that make other cringe with delight. I hope that the people who hear this will understand the things that they have done to make me feel this way. The things I will have noted here are the things that have occurred in my life.
Two truths. One is popular, the other is preferred. But no matter how much we think we value the preferred, it is often too heavy to carry, much less give away. We have all heard what we have wanted to hear- truth that sounds right to our ears. Very few understand what actual truth is, and fewer still ask for it. The only skill I ever acquired in relation to truth was disguising it.
the actual shape of the tear maintains its verocity as it lingers down the check before it explodes on the floor. the face, left glistening under the mourning
“Do you actually like me?” She asked him as they both stood in the ice like rain for what seemed like forever. He looked at her but couldn’t say anything. She glanced at him then stared at the ground when she realized he didn’t have an answer. “Too bad.” She mumbled as she walked away with tears now forming and flowing down alongside with the drops of rain.