I don’t like being hassled.
Hassling is bad.
Nothing rhymes with hassle.
It’s a hassle for my mom to drive in traffic.
I think the word is really mean.
one thing i don’t need in life is any more hassles. i have enough stuff on my mind to deal with people who go out of their way to impede my progess. they are all out to cockblock me and i don’t need the hassle. another thing i don’t need is David Hasslehof. just his name!
david hasslehoff. what a stupid tv show baywatch was. I guess if I had a body like that i wouldnt mind running in slow motion on the beach. I wonder what pam andersen is going to look like when shes 80. and Kid Rock? Come on…you can do better than that. Its gross. He’s from michigan. I think that michigan is dirty, which is probably because its where they make cars.
I am not a big fan of people who cause a lot of hassle . I am the type of person who is sit in favor of people who are looking to Kahassel with me or people I care about I kind of think that’s just rude. Life can also be one big hassle but we live in it we try to work with all the hassle. My life has been one big hassle I have just been through crap and everything else… I am able to put up with crazy things in my life that cause hassle even though that in its self is that. I am trying to be as hassle free as possible because that is the only way you can really be successful and thats all I want to be anyway, spiritually, family wise and secular… So i am trying to live a for the most part hassle free life…
Basically, school. It takes up all my time and makes life stressful. I wish I had it easy like other kids who don’t have to worry about balancing school with their social lives. That’s the real dream :( It always makes me ponder whether or not I made a mistake by coming to Regis. I could have been a star somewhere else, an absolute golden child. Oh well, at least I’m attending an Ivy League :D
The word “hassle” might bring to mind any number of things- Christmas shopping, signing documents, dealing with drama- and none of them seem pleasant. Honestly, most people simply want to get away from the struggles of this life, be it by vacation or even in more harmful ways. However, it would be good for people to remember how magical the now unpleasant daily tasks used to appear; sometimes, everyone needs a reminder that perspective can be the difference between a nightmarish week and a glorious few days.
My family is a hassle. I find that I have to tip toe around and try and make them happy… it makes it harder for me to enjoy life… I just wish they weren’t such a “hassle”, that they could just let me be me.. maybe that’s asking too much. They’ll never understand.
I’m being hassled. Life is a hassle. No time to think, no time to plan, just time to act. Even now, when writing, when doing the one thing that is not meant to be hassled, I am being hassled. Stop. STOP. Please, stop. Stop the hassle. It’s not elegant, it’s not deep, it’s not profound. But it’s true.
When people ask you what you want when you are simply trying to be polite and question their day. When operators put you on hold and seem to forget about you until they close.
I already wrote this… So I’ll just talk now. Hmmhmmmhmmmbmmmso;hfrdghiqhgiurhgoqohgriihqwg;wrhgorhgoqhgalikfhaioshgashgasrgioahsgrohgaa;tuw4q-9utlakijhf;asjhefffffasoiehfaweoijfweputa;ifhhh;rsaihggggggggosalhggggggggg;aseoihtttttttoihoihoihoihoihoiho;qoihtow4ithjsbfgbgbgbgrhgor
And even though I know I’ve done far scarier things, my stomach tightens in knots, forcing me into an uneasy sleep. Those scarier things were done out of love and fear and innocence. This is something I can’t control, something I don’t want to do. The hassle of meetings and memorization for nothing but a memory. It’s better than watching a withering, loved body fade away. Bravery is all in the perception of the eyes.
It always feels like a hassle to have to bring the laundry downstairs. I have to do that right now but really just don’t feel like it. Mom always asks, and it always smells, and topples out of the basket, and I always feel like I am going to fall down the stairs as I carry it down, like Dad did that one time with his ankle. But I have to do it now, before I go to bed, and hopefully it won’t smell, topple out, or cause me to fall down the stairs…hopefully it won’t be a hassle.
it’s such a hassle to get up everyday. i can barely take a shower and get dressed. i feel like my existence is a hassle to everyone around me. i feel like my friends are only friends to be nice. i am hassle to my parents. i’m just hassle all around.
I want to be a writer, but sitting down and writing is just such a hassle. Maybe I’ll just go to law school like my parents say I should… come to think of it, that sounds hard too. Fuck it. I’ll just go on facebook.
Is it really worth it?
Opening your heart?
only to have it taken away along with everything you’ve always known
because you let trust blind you and happiness take your head over like anesthesia
There’s a hole in my chest where my heart should be, but he stole it, and refuses to give it back.
I guess I shouldn’t have opened myself up so quickly
It was a hassle every time he came over. She could never keep her thoughts straight with him around. Her mind turned into a crowded street, a stormy sea, and nothing made any sense at all. He tangled her up, knotted her, made her forget herself and everyone else. He was a hassle. But sometimes hassles are worth itt
I awake in the morning moist already impaled on my hand of love, I quickly embrace the moment and wriggle into a wet ecstasy. Then my boyfriend farts, what a hassle.
hassle has the word ass in it i alwas like words that start with the word ass am i perve? nah i just think its funny poop is also funny what is funny what is typing what is ideas everyone forever ring in my bullstarter nascar janet reno dance party will ferrell is my fave idk maybe not stephen colbert is my favorite comedian maybe gabby is a girl why does it always come to this subject? neon neon john mayer colorado i miss it. imm going to college there with jack mcguire i like this is my 60 secinds up yet?
What a fine institution, glorifying humiliation and suppressing the voices of the victims.
A place where being hassled solely on one’s appearance, gender, athletic prowess, or perceived sexual orientation is not only acceptable, but expected—because, after all, those people are not “one of us”.
High school is a toxic experience.
Why does everything have to be so hard. It’s like, he does it on purpose. He is intentionally perfect just do that I can know exactly what I don’t have. This is beyond a hassle, beyond annoying. There are no words for this.
I hate how much of a hassle he makes everything. All I want is a simple form of affection, a hello is like pulling teeth. “David” I said. “Forget you.” I grabbed my keys and walked out.
to molest. To bother, Really Annoying. Extremely persistent. Being in a rush. ummmm wha else hassle could mean being in a bad mood so youre really irritated
She tried as hard as she could. She asked and asked, then proceeded to plead. She called his house and emailed him twice. She drove to his home where there was nobody home. He wasn’t answering any of his texts and all his parents said was that he “was feeling ill.” All she wanted was her notes back so she could study for that test tomorrow. Obviously, this was never going to happen again.
chickens like to hassel me when I go out to feed them. their ruffled feathers hassled by the whipping winds as they fly towards the grain bucket. a blur of orange, red featherss fly at you, pecking is granted as well. fling the bucket at the
Sometimes, we just have too much on our plates. Sometimes, we just need to start juggling two balls instead of three. Sometimes, we just need to let go of the mess we’ve put ourselves into. For the hassles that cloud our daily lives, are what prevent us from seeing what is truly beautiful.
Hassle is something that you dont want to do. it’s a bother, something not fun. An annoyance or something that you go “out of your way” to do, and don’t like it. People are hassled into doing many things, running errands for the most part. But a hassle can also be something minute and petty done repetitively, the pettiness is what makes a hassle a “hassle.” I dont know what else to say.
pain in the but something that people deal with on a daily basis. People are a hassle to deal with annoying and hard to please. Its a hassle to deal with any automated phone call.
Writing can be a big hassle, but I like it. So many of my classmates despise writing, but I find it riveting. No longer for me is writing a hassle because of how much I enjoy getting my feelings out on paper. That, to me, is the greatest gift writing can give me. The freedom to express my inner self.
hassle your life right after you know what does it mean. just don’t think about everything… keep it cool and fresh. I feel like i can do it…what about you? down down down never up up left left never right
hard to try to reason with it. Never make up your mind. I don’t enoy it just as much as the next person. Its an ugly word. It should never ruin a person’s day. It would be great to rid it from the world. it’s a hassle.
I wake up 10 minutes before my alarm goes off willing myself to get out bed just staring at the ceiling. I know its going to be the same old routine depending on what day of the week it is. But it always starts the same. A shower. Always starts with a shower i don’t know why this this is the biggest hassle in my day, maybe because its always the remindinder that i have to get up and do something. At the end of it though i always come out feeling refreshed and ready to start the day maybe it isn’t so bad after aff.
Getting impaled on sticks is such a hassle. Still, it stands to be said: he didn’t turn around when the tree branch shot through him, twisting tidily between his guts and blood. Didn’t even flinch. Just walked right on, let the thing snap and curl up inside him.
‘Such a hassle,’ he said, grabbing a hold of my hand as we walked on.
Dead disco! dead fun, dead rock and roll. Paying rent would be a hassle, if I was stressing out. Stress will kill you. I’m not stressing. I am grateful to have two jobs, I just started my new one, so no more stressing and working on the modeling. Wish me luck y’all.
I don’t now what hassle is. English is not my native language so… Yeah. That’s my excuse. I would like to know what it is, however. It sounds like a verb or something. Well, goodbye.
It was the same every day. He woke up, he woke me up, I made him breakfast. He wouldn’t eat cold cereal because it made him feel queasy on his way into the office, and even though it was a pain, I loved him–that was the biggest pain, in the end.
I don’t like being hassled.
Hassling is bad.
Nothing rhymes with hassle.
It’s a hassle for my mom to drive in traffic.
I think the word is really mean.
My wife is hassling me to write about this word that I see: “hassle”, ironic really.
one thing i don’t need in life is any more hassles. i have enough stuff on my mind to deal with people who go out of their way to impede my progess. they are all out to cockblock me and i don’t need the hassle. another thing i don’t need is David Hasslehof. just his name!
david hasslehoff. what a stupid tv show baywatch was. I guess if I had a body like that i wouldnt mind running in slow motion on the beach. I wonder what pam andersen is going to look like when shes 80. and Kid Rock? Come on…you can do better than that. Its gross. He’s from michigan. I think that michigan is dirty, which is probably because its where they make cars.
I am not a big fan of people who cause a lot of hassle . I am the type of person who is sit in favor of people who are looking to Kahassel with me or people I care about I kind of think that’s just rude. Life can also be one big hassle but we live in it we try to work with all the hassle. My life has been one big hassle I have just been through crap and everything else… I am able to put up with crazy things in my life that cause hassle even though that in its self is that. I am trying to be as hassle free as possible because that is the only way you can really be successful and thats all I want to be anyway, spiritually, family wise and secular… So i am trying to live a for the most part hassle free life…
Basically, school. It takes up all my time and makes life stressful. I wish I had it easy like other kids who don’t have to worry about balancing school with their social lives. That’s the real dream :( It always makes me ponder whether or not I made a mistake by coming to Regis. I could have been a star somewhere else, an absolute golden child. Oh well, at least I’m attending an Ivy League :D
The word “hassle” might bring to mind any number of things- Christmas shopping, signing documents, dealing with drama- and none of them seem pleasant. Honestly, most people simply want to get away from the struggles of this life, be it by vacation or even in more harmful ways. However, it would be good for people to remember how magical the now unpleasant daily tasks used to appear; sometimes, everyone needs a reminder that perspective can be the difference between a nightmarish week and a glorious few days.
My family is a hassle. I find that I have to tip toe around and try and make them happy… it makes it harder for me to enjoy life… I just wish they weren’t such a “hassle”, that they could just let me be me.. maybe that’s asking too much. They’ll never understand.
I’m being hassled. Life is a hassle. No time to think, no time to plan, just time to act. Even now, when writing, when doing the one thing that is not meant to be hassled, I am being hassled. Stop. STOP. Please, stop. Stop the hassle. It’s not elegant, it’s not deep, it’s not profound. But it’s true.
When people ask you what you want when you are simply trying to be polite and question their day. When operators put you on hold and seem to forget about you until they close.
I already wrote this… So I’ll just talk now. Hmmhmmmhmmmbmmmso;hfrdghiqhgiurhgoqohgriihqwg;wrhgorhgoqhgalikfhaioshgashgasrgioahsgrohgaa;tuw4q-9utlakijhf;asjhefffffasoiehfaweoijfweputa;ifhhh;rsaihggggggggosalhggggggggg;aseoihtttttttoihoihoihoihoihoiho;qoihtow4ithjsbfgbgbgbgrhgor
And even though I know I’ve done far scarier things, my stomach tightens in knots, forcing me into an uneasy sleep. Those scarier things were done out of love and fear and innocence. This is something I can’t control, something I don’t want to do. The hassle of meetings and memorization for nothing but a memory. It’s better than watching a withering, loved body fade away. Bravery is all in the perception of the eyes.
It always feels like a hassle to have to bring the laundry downstairs. I have to do that right now but really just don’t feel like it. Mom always asks, and it always smells, and topples out of the basket, and I always feel like I am going to fall down the stairs as I carry it down, like Dad did that one time with his ankle. But I have to do it now, before I go to bed, and hopefully it won’t smell, topple out, or cause me to fall down the stairs…hopefully it won’t be a hassle.
hassle
is a hassle. it’s a weird word really, full of s’s especially when it is plural. and, ya know…. other letters. sometimes. I guess.
it’s such a hassle to get up everyday. i can barely take a shower and get dressed. i feel like my existence is a hassle to everyone around me. i feel like my friends are only friends to be nice. i am hassle to my parents. i’m just hassle all around.
I want to be a writer, but sitting down and writing is just such a hassle. Maybe I’ll just go to law school like my parents say I should… come to think of it, that sounds hard too. Fuck it. I’ll just go on facebook.
Is it really worth it?
Opening your heart?
only to have it taken away along with everything you’ve always known
because you let trust blind you and happiness take your head over like anesthesia
There’s a hole in my chest where my heart should be, but he stole it, and refuses to give it back.
I guess I shouldn’t have opened myself up so quickly
It was a hassle every time he came over. She could never keep her thoughts straight with him around. Her mind turned into a crowded street, a stormy sea, and nothing made any sense at all. He tangled her up, knotted her, made her forget herself and everyone else. He was a hassle. But sometimes hassles are worth itt
I awake in the morning moist already impaled on my hand of love, I quickly embrace the moment and wriggle into a wet ecstasy. Then my boyfriend farts, what a hassle.
hassle has the word ass in it i alwas like words that start with the word ass am i perve? nah i just think its funny poop is also funny what is funny what is typing what is ideas everyone forever ring in my bullstarter nascar janet reno dance party will ferrell is my fave idk maybe not stephen colbert is my favorite comedian maybe gabby is a girl why does it always come to this subject? neon neon john mayer colorado i miss it. imm going to college there with jack mcguire i like this is my 60 secinds up yet?
What a fine institution, glorifying humiliation and suppressing the voices of the victims.
A place where being hassled solely on one’s appearance, gender, athletic prowess, or perceived sexual orientation is not only acceptable, but expected—because, after all, those people are not “one of us”.
High school is a toxic experience.
Why does everything have to be so hard. It’s like, he does it on purpose. He is intentionally perfect just do that I can know exactly what I don’t have. This is beyond a hassle, beyond annoying. There are no words for this.
I hate how much of a hassle he makes everything. All I want is a simple form of affection, a hello is like pulling teeth. “David” I said. “Forget you.” I grabbed my keys and walked out.
to molest. To bother, Really Annoying. Extremely persistent. Being in a rush. ummmm wha else hassle could mean being in a bad mood so youre really irritated
She tried as hard as she could. She asked and asked, then proceeded to plead. She called his house and emailed him twice. She drove to his home where there was nobody home. He wasn’t answering any of his texts and all his parents said was that he “was feeling ill.” All she wanted was her notes back so she could study for that test tomorrow. Obviously, this was never going to happen again.
chickens like to hassel me when I go out to feed them. their ruffled feathers hassled by the whipping winds as they fly towards the grain bucket. a blur of orange, red featherss fly at you, pecking is granted as well. fling the bucket at the
Sometimes, we just have too much on our plates. Sometimes, we just need to start juggling two balls instead of three. Sometimes, we just need to let go of the mess we’ve put ourselves into. For the hassles that cloud our daily lives, are what prevent us from seeing what is truly beautiful.
Hassle is something that you dont want to do. it’s a bother, something not fun. An annoyance or something that you go “out of your way” to do, and don’t like it. People are hassled into doing many things, running errands for the most part. But a hassle can also be something minute and petty done repetitively, the pettiness is what makes a hassle a “hassle.” I dont know what else to say.
pain in the but something that people deal with on a daily basis. People are a hassle to deal with annoying and hard to please. Its a hassle to deal with any automated phone call.
Girlfriends are a HASSLE. You can’t kill them and their bones are no good for soup.
what a hassle.
Writing can be a big hassle, but I like it. So many of my classmates despise writing, but I find it riveting. No longer for me is writing a hassle because of how much I enjoy getting my feelings out on paper. That, to me, is the greatest gift writing can give me. The freedom to express my inner self.
hassle your life right after you know what does it mean. just don’t think about everything… keep it cool and fresh. I feel like i can do it…what about you? down down down never up up left left never right
hard to try to reason with it. Never make up your mind. I don’t enoy it just as much as the next person. Its an ugly word. It should never ruin a person’s day. It would be great to rid it from the world. it’s a hassle.
I wake up 10 minutes before my alarm goes off willing myself to get out bed just staring at the ceiling. I know its going to be the same old routine depending on what day of the week it is. But it always starts the same. A shower. Always starts with a shower i don’t know why this this is the biggest hassle in my day, maybe because its always the remindinder that i have to get up and do something. At the end of it though i always come out feeling refreshed and ready to start the day maybe it isn’t so bad after aff.
Getting impaled on sticks is such a hassle. Still, it stands to be said: he didn’t turn around when the tree branch shot through him, twisting tidily between his guts and blood. Didn’t even flinch. Just walked right on, let the thing snap and curl up inside him.
‘Such a hassle,’ he said, grabbing a hold of my hand as we walked on.
I hate this word. I hate the definition. Everything is a hassle, including this in fact.
Dead disco! dead fun, dead rock and roll. Paying rent would be a hassle, if I was stressing out. Stress will kill you. I’m not stressing. I am grateful to have two jobs, I just started my new one, so no more stressing and working on the modeling. Wish me luck y’all.
I don’t now what hassle is. English is not my native language so… Yeah. That’s my excuse. I would like to know what it is, however. It sounds like a verb or something. Well, goodbye.
It was the same every day. He woke up, he woke me up, I made him breakfast. He wouldn’t eat cold cereal because it made him feel queasy on his way into the office, and even though it was a pain, I loved him–that was the biggest pain, in the end.