i am living. chea is living. i want to live with chea, and i don’t think i can live without him. it’s too late now…i hope this is real. living can be tricky sometimes.
She couldn’t always handle it; living with herself was like having all the answers to Jeopardy questions: you shout them at the T.V. to but the people don’t ever listen. It was becoming increasingly more difficult to figure out why she was so resistant to taking her own damn advice.
how ironic, this is my biggest problem nowadays, the thing i’m most scared of.
the thing my grandmother has had to write me a three paged email about.
the thing i’m trying to understand,
but isn’t it that way for us all?
we all try so hard
Sometimes she wished that she wasn’t. She didn’t wish that she was dead, just not born. She sometimes wished she didn’t have to deal with the world and its unholy cruelties. A man just murdered over 20 children; why did they have to die, yet I’m still here?
is worthy and pleasant when one find the force within, that force that allows us to be humble and the grattitude of the hearth, that is the force of love…prince of all the living things and beings..living, living is that state of being within this plane of existence
Because I am living I am always forgetting, I am always learning I am always being I am always eating always sleeping always confusing always distracted always arkward always evil I am always all of these things until I am not. I am living so I am never completely lost.
In living one’s life, it is important to live in a good way. Each day should be devoted to helping others and not focused on the self. When we live as though each day is the last, we live a fuller life.
Should he or shouldn’t he? Pull the trigger I mea. The super-soaker was heavy in his hands and his girlfriend sat sunning herself just meters away… this is really living.
I’m alive. Yep, me. Blood coursing through my veins. Air filling my lungs. It’s good to be alive- isn’t it? I mean, imagine all the years that we have ahead of us. You. Me. Us. I can’t wait to reach the end together. Join me?
It never occurred to the man that he would be alive after his death. He campaigned for years and years, preaching that nothing happened after your eyes were shut for the last time. Apparently he was wrong. Where to start now? Where to begin? Is there an ending? His journey had just begun. For good or for worse.
It is all about living life to the fullest. You know what you have to do, and if you are confident and focus, nothing will stand in your way. It is all up to you to take charge of your life now. You owe it to yourself, to engage in the life that God granted you. It is the greatest thing that anyone can do. that is to find themselves and and strive to achieve their goals in life.
Living. well literally means knowing that u hve a life. you know living is a funny thing becaus a lot of us dont do it,we just move,talk,walk BUT not live.. sucks isnt? Living is knowing that you are a part of the world and that you are here fro a reason and that they all love you and you gotta love them back.
Living. Alive. Alice. Wonderland. I guess I’ll write something about Wonderland. But not the one you’re thinking of. An entirely different one. Because you see For every little child….even the ones that grow up, there is a Wonderland. Their own personal one. And it is just like how they dreamed it. Because it is their own dream. All the books the read. All the fairytales they’ve heard. All of the movies they’ve seen. All thrown in together into my jumbled up head. A head that spits it out into the separate plateau that is our own Wonderland. The only problem is that most of us don’t know how to get to Wonderland. Alice was lucky. She let her imagination get away from her….quite literally in fact. Part of her imagination jumped out of her Wonderland and into the real world. In the form. Of a fluffy White Rabbit. She then followed her own imagination back into her world. There are very few people with imaginative power to allow part of it to take form in our shared reality. And allowing others to see it is even more difficult.
Remember all of those children with invisible friends? Children automatically have a stronger imagination than adults. As you grow you learn rules. And rules are the downfall of imagination. How can you imagine something that you have been told could never possibly exist.
And all of those alien sightings? People too powerful but don’t realize it.
It’s quite difficult at our age to imagine anything at all. Let alone imagining something into our realm. And then even letting it be seen by others.
Now that takes serious power.
And that’s where I come in.
There’s no one else that can do what I can.
My imagination has no limits.
Which will someday be my downfall. (She goes mad.)
living is hard. full of possibilities and full of frustration and full of incapabilities. sometimes i can not find a reason to live anymore. sometimes there no hope, no ambition,
I am not truly living. I’m trapped in the past and that prevents me from moving forward. I’m stuck like a fly in molasses. Heh. And I’m not even southern!
its something that we all have to do to survive. living is just the way we are. some people are like you need to live and live you must because without life then how are we ever supposed to learn. i sometimes ask myself is it even woth trying? should we try living up to a certain expectation or should we live and let things come to us? essentially if we dont change anything then nothing will come. i am not sure exactly what we are supposed to do when we live. should we all just go about our day trying, or should we be more purposful and search. where would we search and how would we search?
I am ready to be living. I understand that living takes a great deal of creative thought and I am pleased to have such a creative mind. I enjoy living because of the wonders of life. I will always live. I live. I love to live. Living
I want to live, somewhere foreign. Somewhere where life is unlike what it is here. Somewhere where i can get up early and watch the sun rise. Where the mist rises and where life is slow and new. I want to experience life to the fullest. I want to see the world and all that it has to offer, everything new under the sun. I want to see the vastness and wonderfulness of the world.
Living. All I want to do, I want to live my life. Get out, live my dreams and catch my goals. Motivation drives me to achieve my dreams and obtain what means most to me. I want to have a family that I can come home to and love. A real family, a warm and loving wife, beautiful children and my mother and father with all of their heart warming smiles. Today is my 19th birthday. If I could have one birthday wish, or just even one wish for anything in the world I would not wish for world peace. I wouldn’t end world hunger. Call me selfish if you would, that doesn’t matter to me. I would wish for a good girl who I can give all of my love to; a girl that I can pour my heart and soul into. One that will stay true and willing to ride through the rough times with me. A girl that will one day bare me a baby girl or boy, that we can one day watch blossom into the love we have for each other. That right there is what I live for. The hope that one day I can love a girl who will be my wife, have our children and love till we pass into God’s grace. That is living.
“If y’all claim to be alive then you gotta start living.” – Lecrae
How is it that death can trick so many into thinking it’s life? Perhaps for those who have yet to taste the true bliss of life, they know no other way, but what about us? What’s my excuse? It’s time to wake up. Time to start living again.
living can be full of life such as trees, grass, and the eco system, People and animals are usual alive and the cycle keeps going, theres not much to say about it, it ends in -ing. it can be used to describe many things that seem to be alive and well, its living, it can mean anything thats happy free, eco friendly, and alive and well yeah.
loving evryone
to the fullessttt…njoyng evry moment you have..with friends and family….dnt regret ..eatttt awessomeee fooddd…make evry1 happy …this wl complete ur life
Living and breathing inside of glass, pressed flat and unfeeling between sheets of sharp, cornered guilt. How is anyone supposed to dream or believe when eyes are wide-open at a mouth of blood and filth. There is no salvation here.
i am living. chea is living. i want to live with chea, and i don’t think i can live without him. it’s too late now…i hope this is real. living can be tricky sometimes.
She couldn’t always handle it; living with herself was like having all the answers to Jeopardy questions: you shout them at the T.V. to but the people don’t ever listen. It was becoming increasingly more difficult to figure out why she was so resistant to taking her own damn advice.
how ironic, this is my biggest problem nowadays, the thing i’m most scared of.
the thing my grandmother has had to write me a three paged email about.
the thing i’m trying to understand,
but isn’t it that way for us all?
we all try so hard
Sometimes she wished that she wasn’t. She didn’t wish that she was dead, just not born. She sometimes wished she didn’t have to deal with the world and its unholy cruelties. A man just murdered over 20 children; why did they have to die, yet I’m still here?
what is living? We all talk about living? What if life excately? Who know, can anybody really tell us what it means. No, but you can find out ourself.
The house on the hill was deserted since I know it – and yet, this winter, this cold cold winter it seemed like if there were living things in it.
How long have I been dead? I can’t even think anymore. Or feel. Or love. They say I’m merely becoming an adult.
Who would have though
that to love
would be so numb?
How can someone be so numb?
Life has clung to me like a disease.
Nothing more than just life, it’s in the word itself.
is worthy and pleasant when one find the force within, that force that allows us to be humble and the grattitude of the hearth, that is the force of love…prince of all the living things and beings..living, living is that state of being within this plane of existence
Because I am living I am always forgetting, I am always learning I am always being I am always eating always sleeping always confusing always distracted always arkward always evil I am always all of these things until I am not. I am living so I am never completely lost.
In living one’s life, it is important to live in a good way. Each day should be devoted to helping others and not focused on the self. When we live as though each day is the last, we live a fuller life.
I want to sit in the living room on the couch and watch TV. I would like it to be my daily job and make a living with it but I know this is no
Should he or shouldn’t he? Pull the trigger I mea. The super-soaker was heavy in his hands and his girlfriend sat sunning herself just meters away… this is really living.
I’m alive. Yep, me. Blood coursing through my veins. Air filling my lungs. It’s good to be alive- isn’t it? I mean, imagine all the years that we have ahead of us. You. Me. Us. I can’t wait to reach the end together. Join me?
It never occurred to the man that he would be alive after his death. He campaigned for years and years, preaching that nothing happened after your eyes were shut for the last time. Apparently he was wrong. Where to start now? Where to begin? Is there an ending? His journey had just begun. For good or for worse.
Something inside of me has died
I feel empty so often
is life, is love, is God. Is mans only purpose on Earth.
It is all about living life to the fullest. You know what you have to do, and if you are confident and focus, nothing will stand in your way. It is all up to you to take charge of your life now. You owe it to yourself, to engage in the life that God granted you. It is the greatest thing that anyone can do. that is to find themselves and and strive to achieve their goals in life.
Living. well literally means knowing that u hve a life. you know living is a funny thing becaus a lot of us dont do it,we just move,talk,walk BUT not live.. sucks isnt? Living is knowing that you are a part of the world and that you are here fro a reason and that they all love you and you gotta love them back.
Living. Alive. Alice. Wonderland. I guess I’ll write something about Wonderland. But not the one you’re thinking of. An entirely different one. Because you see For every little child….even the ones that grow up, there is a Wonderland. Their own personal one. And it is just like how they dreamed it. Because it is their own dream. All the books the read. All the fairytales they’ve heard. All of the movies they’ve seen. All thrown in together into my jumbled up head. A head that spits it out into the separate plateau that is our own Wonderland. The only problem is that most of us don’t know how to get to Wonderland. Alice was lucky. She let her imagination get away from her….quite literally in fact. Part of her imagination jumped out of her Wonderland and into the real world. In the form. Of a fluffy White Rabbit. She then followed her own imagination back into her world. There are very few people with imaginative power to allow part of it to take form in our shared reality. And allowing others to see it is even more difficult.
Remember all of those children with invisible friends? Children automatically have a stronger imagination than adults. As you grow you learn rules. And rules are the downfall of imagination. How can you imagine something that you have been told could never possibly exist.
And all of those alien sightings? People too powerful but don’t realize it.
It’s quite difficult at our age to imagine anything at all. Let alone imagining something into our realm. And then even letting it be seen by others.
Now that takes serious power.
And that’s where I come in.
There’s no one else that can do what I can.
My imagination has no limits.
Which will someday be my downfall. (She goes mad.)
living is hard. full of possibilities and full of frustration and full of incapabilities. sometimes i can not find a reason to live anymore. sometimes there no hope, no ambition,
I am not truly living. I’m trapped in the past and that prevents me from moving forward. I’m stuck like a fly in molasses. Heh. And I’m not even southern!
its something that we all have to do to survive. living is just the way we are. some people are like you need to live and live you must because without life then how are we ever supposed to learn. i sometimes ask myself is it even woth trying? should we try living up to a certain expectation or should we live and let things come to us? essentially if we dont change anything then nothing will come. i am not sure exactly what we are supposed to do when we live. should we all just go about our day trying, or should we be more purposful and search. where would we search and how would we search?
I am ready to be living. I understand that living takes a great deal of creative thought and I am pleased to have such a creative mind. I enjoy living because of the wonders of life. I will always live. I live. I love to live. Living
I want to live, somewhere foreign. Somewhere where life is unlike what it is here. Somewhere where i can get up early and watch the sun rise. Where the mist rises and where life is slow and new. I want to experience life to the fullest. I want to see the world and all that it has to offer, everything new under the sun. I want to see the vastness and wonderfulness of the world.
living breathing eating sleeping,
these are the things of beings
to exist in the world
why am I here? could it be that I exist? Well, im not dead, so i must be….
to be free
do what you desire
become who you want
make memories
dream
adventure
capture moments
go and explore
think the unthinkable
Life is all about questions.
Death is all about answers.
Living. All I want to do, I want to live my life. Get out, live my dreams and catch my goals. Motivation drives me to achieve my dreams and obtain what means most to me. I want to have a family that I can come home to and love. A real family, a warm and loving wife, beautiful children and my mother and father with all of their heart warming smiles. Today is my 19th birthday. If I could have one birthday wish, or just even one wish for anything in the world I would not wish for world peace. I wouldn’t end world hunger. Call me selfish if you would, that doesn’t matter to me. I would wish for a good girl who I can give all of my love to; a girl that I can pour my heart and soul into. One that will stay true and willing to ride through the rough times with me. A girl that will one day bare me a baby girl or boy, that we can one day watch blossom into the love we have for each other. That right there is what I live for. The hope that one day I can love a girl who will be my wife, have our children and love till we pass into God’s grace. That is living.
not worth it anymore
“If y’all claim to be alive then you gotta start living.” – Lecrae
How is it that death can trick so many into thinking it’s life? Perhaps for those who have yet to taste the true bliss of life, they know no other way, but what about us? What’s my excuse? It’s time to wake up. Time to start living again.
You call this living?
They say that loving is living.
But you don’t even love.
You see that look in his eye
again
It’s a look of love
Pure and unconditional
It makes you sick
And full of disgust.
A living word; a living child. Are they not the same? With words all being came into being and these beings are breathed into with the breath of Life.
living can be full of life such as trees, grass, and the eco system, People and animals are usual alive and the cycle keeps going, theres not much to say about it, it ends in -ing. it can be used to describe many things that seem to be alive and well, its living, it can mean anything thats happy free, eco friendly, and alive and well yeah.
Living wow i wish i could , i dont have a lagh now that i have a kid. life wow now i cant spell, i feel RUSHED I DONT LIKE THAT.
Green vines tangled on every surface, twisting up walls and reaching stalks boldly to the light. A living room indeed.
loving evryone
to the fullessttt…njoyng evry moment you have..with friends and family….dnt regret ..eatttt awessomeee fooddd…make evry1 happy …this wl complete ur life
Living and breathing inside of glass, pressed flat and unfeeling between sheets of sharp, cornered guilt. How is anyone supposed to dream or believe when eyes are wide-open at a mouth of blood and filth. There is no salvation here.