I have a really big dilemma! I can;t seem to find my cell phone anywhere! My mother is going to diown me and throw me into a river! The phone cost over 5000 dollars US. I am so dead! My parting words are: WHERE IN THE NAME OF SAM-HECK IS MY PHONE!!!
decide which one you want more. which one is harder? which one is easier? struggling with yourself. for the choice is yours to make. the only dilemmas that are reality are the ones you let grow in your head.
oh a dilemma is a funny thing. it pops up and smackxs you in the fucking face and you just have to deal with it. like ahead is a tennis match, a dilemma can make you go back and forth left and right, up and down and you don’t even know where you’ve been, who you are, what you’ve seen, or where you’re g oing. a dilemma is that moment in yourl ife when you … just … don’t know. and you can’t really seem to go forward ro bakcward. you just are. you don’t do anything.
i have a dilemma. nick is leaving in 10 days and i might never see him again. what if i love him? what if he’s my one? what if we date, long distance? what if we dont? my dilemma– what if i’m in love? what will people say? he’ll be so far away. country music will always make me think of hot summer nights in the back of his pick up truck.
He had a serious dilemma. His homework was due the following morning, and it determined ten percent of his grade. n the other hand, it had been three weeks since Jack had gotten laid, and although sandy was not very attrctive, she did have a hell of an ass and her lips said she could suck dick like a vaccum. Having a penis, Jack had an obvious choice to make. He made the call and started driving over to sandy’s dorm. This was the first time they had had sex, and it was very rewardoing and somewhat awkward. Sandy was a giving, animated lover, but the twin size dorm bed, which was elevated four deet or so, gave them little freedom for positioning. When all was said and done, and sandy had dozed off beneath the covers, Jack took out a smoke from his pack and walked out onto the balcony.
At first she came along, my friends were dubious. Why? She cared for the stage not who she was with. I brushed it off and hit the road only to hear she’s in the other’s clothes. It was the end of summer in 2009. I wasn’t really looking, but what did I find? A golden girl with golden hair. When I was with her, everybody stared.
i currently have a dilemma because i don’t necessarily like him but we’ve been thorugh so much, or so i like ot think and when we talk i feel great but when we don’t talk i’m kind of indifferent anyway so i don’t know what that means. also, i don’t want him to see me as just this girl that he hooks up with because i’m not a rebound or a last resort. sigh, i’m stuck
I find myself torn between wanting to live in reality, and living in a fantasy with you. Loving you is a metaphysical dilemma I haven’t quite figured out yet.
Emma was in a dilemma, Her pink bra was laying across the computer and Mike had JUST walked in… Of course he saw! She was mortified! She quickly pointed to the window “What a nice day we’re having,” she yelled and made a mad dash at the offending article.
It was a crazy situation…I didn’t know what to do. I went in with both eyes open and it turned out okay. The issue wasn’t as bad as it seemed, sometimes things on the outside appear to be much worse than they are!
Quiero escribir en español. Un dilema es algo de lo que no estás seguro. Algo que te confunde. Algo que puede tener dos o más caminos y carecer de la certeza de cual elegir.
its nagging in the way that it wont go away, i like it in the way i like green onions. one popping up in my salad is tasty and a surprising change of flavour, but a mouth full of them is not satisfactory. oh well. you cant help it.
She sat in the middle of major dilemma. Did she press the matter and risk making it worse or did she sit and wait for him to come to her that she might actually have a chance to fix it? The entire situation was her fault and ultimately, she felt compelled to fix it and knowing that, it was more a question of “when” than “if.”
what a dilemma it was when christopher, my boyfriend, was passed out drunk on the bathroom floor….it was quiet a challange to figure out just how exactly i was supposed to get him into the bedroom…
i dont know what to do. do i break up with him or should i stay with him. what if he’s the best i’ll ever have? what if i break up with him for a guy that may of may not make me happy forever and then i lose the best thing that might have happened to me. what if what if what if. theres no way to make easy decisions because theres no easy decisions.
I have an awful dilemma to share with you. You see, it appears that I’m faced with what many call the “Dodo’s Conundrum”, which essentially means that I am not living up to my full potential.
there comes a time when the true dilemma presents itself. often times it is more than likely something nefarious or even illegal. but in the rare occasion, like this one, the actual dilemma was writing about the word dilemma. Ironic.
there are so many dilemmas in the world, including gay rights, because some people simply want to be happy with any gender, but others find it for some reason extremely offensive for their world views and don’t want it to happen, even though it doesn’t really affect them in any way. in general it seems to me like it’s silly to even consider not letting gay rights pass in congress, sense i believe in free love, and to be able to love anyone and everyone.
I once had a dilemma involving a firecracker a really cute boy and my best friend. It was hurtful, and I want sure what they were thinking, but found them making out be hind a truck when I decided to scare her by throwing a firecracker ocher, but found out that she had been snogging on my first official boyfriend.
Dilemma! Haha should I stay or should I go? Half says stay, half says go.
Ugh, this dilemma is the worst, the feeling of thirst.
I want to go, but I don’t know if I can do it. Well I can but I don’t want to figure it out.
It has to happen eventually.
Everyone has problems. Issues. Dilemmas. They can haunt your brain and your mind and eat you alive. And sometimes you wish they would go away. But to be honest, what force would teach you to learn from mistakes? IF the world had no problems, we would never learn.
problem. issue. something happen. little forewarning. I just spilled coffee on my shirt, so now I’m going to be late for a meeting…that sounds like a dilemma..too bad I’m too young for work, so quite an unlikely dilemma for me, wouldn’t you agree? I’m outta time, dilemma! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Questioning. Proble. Pros and cons. Yes or no. They make progress and cause us to become who we are. We are the decisions we make, and we need dilemmas to make those choices.
every fucking morning i have the same dilemma should I tell him that I dont love him anymore or should I keep on having him over every night, I think it’s so selfish of me to keep him this way but I can’t find the confidence in myslef to tell him that I want something else now, that I want an other man.
the thing that changes your day. the thing that can snowball into something that destroys a family. a dilemma, a sad sad thing. but inevitable. we’ve had them since the end of time. and we always will.
She looked out the window of the high tower where she was set as a prisoner. What her offense was, she could no longer recall. That was how long she was high up there.
The moon was bright and full, seemingly lonely if not for the stars dotting the inky blackness of the night sky.
her dilemma was that she was alone. there was no one there to fix her troubles, for she had no troubles to fix. everything was perfect, except for her solitariness. There was no one to laugh with, no one to share the perfection with.
when you’re in the rough and times are hard it’s probably because you have this thing, what is it? dilemma, of course it’s an issue that all of us will face in our lives but it’s always ok in the end really. dilemmas are all a part of it.
The dilemma was thus: if he acted now, he could get the jump on the mouse he’d been tracking for the better part of a day, now. But if he did, the nearby humans would almost certainly spot him immediately. His red, furry coat stood in stark contrast to the grey, dead husk of the city.
I am in quite the dilemma, see I was Stumbling along and I came upon a webpage and it told my to just write and every time i am told to just write I cannot help but think of all the brilliant writers and how hopeless all of my writing is, and there goes the bell!
this reminds me of a time in my life. I had the biggest dilemma I ever had and will probably ever have. I was fourteen, and now, five years later, it still affects me every day. Oh well~.
I have a really big dilemma! I can;t seem to find my cell phone anywhere! My mother is going to diown me and throw me into a river! The phone cost over 5000 dollars US. I am so dead! My parting words are: WHERE IN THE NAME OF SAM-HECK IS MY PHONE!!!
decide which one you want more. which one is harder? which one is easier? struggling with yourself. for the choice is yours to make. the only dilemmas that are reality are the ones you let grow in your head.
oh a dilemma is a funny thing. it pops up and smackxs you in the fucking face and you just have to deal with it. like ahead is a tennis match, a dilemma can make you go back and forth left and right, up and down and you don’t even know where you’ve been, who you are, what you’ve seen, or where you’re g oing. a dilemma is that moment in yourl ife when you … just … don’t know. and you can’t really seem to go forward ro bakcward. you just are. you don’t do anything.
i have a dilemma. nick is leaving in 10 days and i might never see him again. what if i love him? what if he’s my one? what if we date, long distance? what if we dont? my dilemma– what if i’m in love? what will people say? he’ll be so far away. country music will always make me think of hot summer nights in the back of his pick up truck.
He had a serious dilemma. His homework was due the following morning, and it determined ten percent of his grade. n the other hand, it had been three weeks since Jack had gotten laid, and although sandy was not very attrctive, she did have a hell of an ass and her lips said she could suck dick like a vaccum. Having a penis, Jack had an obvious choice to make. He made the call and started driving over to sandy’s dorm. This was the first time they had had sex, and it was very rewardoing and somewhat awkward. Sandy was a giving, animated lover, but the twin size dorm bed, which was elevated four deet or so, gave them little freedom for positioning. When all was said and done, and sandy had dozed off beneath the covers, Jack took out a smoke from his pack and walked out onto the balcony.
This dilemma is too hard for me to figure out on my own. I need you. I need you more than I can put into words. I just… can’t.
At first she came along, my friends were dubious. Why? She cared for the stage not who she was with. I brushed it off and hit the road only to hear she’s in the other’s clothes. It was the end of summer in 2009. I wasn’t really looking, but what did I find? A golden girl with golden hair. When I was with her, everybody stared.
i currently have a dilemma because i don’t necessarily like him but we’ve been thorugh so much, or so i like ot think and when we talk i feel great but when we don’t talk i’m kind of indifferent anyway so i don’t know what that means. also, i don’t want him to see me as just this girl that he hooks up with because i’m not a rebound or a last resort. sigh, i’m stuck
“Caius m’dear I have a dilemma. Peach er apple cobbler?”
“What is apple cobbler?”
“You’ve never had apple cobbler?”
“I had no idea cobblers came in apple.”
“Lord, honey. Well, sit yerself back I’m gonna whip you up one right now.
“You’re starting to sound vaguely Southern, aren’t you supposed to be Irish?”
“That’d be yer fool writer’s foul, dearie, not mine.”
I find myself torn between wanting to live in reality, and living in a fantasy with you. Loving you is a metaphysical dilemma I haven’t quite figured out yet.
Emma was in a dilemma, Her pink bra was laying across the computer and Mike had JUST walked in… Of course he saw! She was mortified! She quickly pointed to the window “What a nice day we’re having,” she yelled and made a mad dash at the offending article.
It was a crazy situation…I didn’t know what to do. I went in with both eyes open and it turned out okay. The issue wasn’t as bad as it seemed, sometimes things on the outside appear to be much worse than they are!
Quiero escribir en español. Un dilema es algo de lo que no estás seguro. Algo que te confunde. Algo que puede tener dos o más caminos y carecer de la certeza de cual elegir.
Life is complicated.
If your in a dilemma, remember one thing. KEEP CALM. You’ll only make the situation worse if you freak out. :)
its nagging in the way that it wont go away, i like it in the way i like green onions. one popping up in my salad is tasty and a surprising change of flavour, but a mouth full of them is not satisfactory. oh well. you cant help it.
The dilemma is more that I can handle on my own. I thought to inform you sooner but pride is a hateful thing (and so is procrastination).
She sat in the middle of major dilemma. Did she press the matter and risk making it worse or did she sit and wait for him to come to her that she might actually have a chance to fix it? The entire situation was her fault and ultimately, she felt compelled to fix it and knowing that, it was more a question of “when” than “if.”
what a dilemma it was when christopher, my boyfriend, was passed out drunk on the bathroom floor….it was quiet a challange to figure out just how exactly i was supposed to get him into the bedroom…
i dont know what to do. do i break up with him or should i stay with him. what if he’s the best i’ll ever have? what if i break up with him for a guy that may of may not make me happy forever and then i lose the best thing that might have happened to me. what if what if what if. theres no way to make easy decisions because theres no easy decisions.
I have an awful dilemma to share with you. You see, it appears that I’m faced with what many call the “Dodo’s Conundrum”, which essentially means that I am not living up to my full potential.
there comes a time when the true dilemma presents itself. often times it is more than likely something nefarious or even illegal. but in the rare occasion, like this one, the actual dilemma was writing about the word dilemma. Ironic.
there are so many dilemmas in the world, including gay rights, because some people simply want to be happy with any gender, but others find it for some reason extremely offensive for their world views and don’t want it to happen, even though it doesn’t really affect them in any way. in general it seems to me like it’s silly to even consider not letting gay rights pass in congress, sense i believe in free love, and to be able to love anyone and everyone.
I once had a dilemma involving a firecracker a really cute boy and my best friend. It was hurtful, and I want sure what they were thinking, but found them making out be hind a truck when I decided to scare her by throwing a firecracker ocher, but found out that she had been snogging on my first official boyfriend.
Dilemma! Haha should I stay or should I go? Half says stay, half says go.
Ugh, this dilemma is the worst, the feeling of thirst.
I want to go, but I don’t know if I can do it. Well I can but I don’t want to figure it out.
It has to happen eventually.
Everyone has problems. Issues. Dilemmas. They can haunt your brain and your mind and eat you alive. And sometimes you wish they would go away. But to be honest, what force would teach you to learn from mistakes? IF the world had no problems, we would never learn.
problem. issue. something happen. little forewarning. I just spilled coffee on my shirt, so now I’m going to be late for a meeting…that sounds like a dilemma..too bad I’m too young for work, so quite an unlikely dilemma for me, wouldn’t you agree? I’m outta time, dilemma! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
problems, studies, life. Everything. Whether to work or not to work. Whether to say or not to say. And all that.
Questioning. Proble. Pros and cons. Yes or no. They make progress and cause us to become who we are. We are the decisions we make, and we need dilemmas to make those choices.
every fucking morning i have the same dilemma should I tell him that I dont love him anymore or should I keep on having him over every night, I think it’s so selfish of me to keep him this way but I can’t find the confidence in myslef to tell him that I want something else now, that I want an other man.
the thing that changes your day. the thing that can snowball into something that destroys a family. a dilemma, a sad sad thing. but inevitable. we’ve had them since the end of time. and we always will.
I have a dilemma.
Maybe you understand,
All I want to do
Is hold your hand.. ♥
“Damn if you do, damn if you don’t.”
She looked out the window of the high tower where she was set as a prisoner. What her offense was, she could no longer recall. That was how long she was high up there.
The moon was bright and full, seemingly lonely if not for the stars dotting the inky blackness of the night sky.
her dilemma was that she was alone. there was no one there to fix her troubles, for she had no troubles to fix. everything was perfect, except for her solitariness. There was no one to laugh with, no one to share the perfection with.
“Do we have any of di lime left?”
“No, We’re stuck with dilemma.”
It was quite a thelemon.
when you’re in the rough and times are hard it’s probably because you have this thing, what is it? dilemma, of course it’s an issue that all of us will face in our lives but it’s always ok in the end really. dilemmas are all a part of it.
The dilemma was thus: if he acted now, he could get the jump on the mouse he’d been tracking for the better part of a day, now. But if he did, the nearby humans would almost certainly spot him immediately. His red, furry coat stood in stark contrast to the grey, dead husk of the city.
I am in quite the dilemma, see I was Stumbling along and I came upon a webpage and it told my to just write and every time i am told to just write I cannot help but think of all the brilliant writers and how hopeless all of my writing is, and there goes the bell!
this reminds me of a time in my life. I had the biggest dilemma I ever had and will probably ever have. I was fourteen, and now, five years later, it still affects me every day. Oh well~.
i have dilemma what should i write about this word.. everyone has dilemmas it is a part of life.. andd we just should chose whats the best for