Living is so much harder than I thought it would be. It’s much harsher than the movies, when you meet the right people at the right time, and even if it’s the wrong time, you figure it out anyway and it all works out alright in the end. Living isn’t like that. Living is messy. Living is dropping your favorite earring down the drain. Getting your heart broken. And getting up off the ground and moving on. That’s living.
Air. Water. So many small essentials in daily life that go unrecognized. Living in a first world country, life is taken for granted. We’ve fallen into society’s mind frame that we can’t live without material goods; ipods, computers, technology. But in truth, society’s perception is false. We can’t live without water. We can’t live without food. An because we take these things for granted, someone somewhere else is deprived of these basic needs. Living isn’t a guarentee; living is a privilage that we all take advantage of.
Living is a very wide subject. Many people live differently; some people spend all of there time living in poverty whereas some are by chance, rich and successful. Spending all of your time inside doing nothing isn’t living going out and having fun is
It’s hard to say what that means to me. After all, I’m technically dead. But I’m alive. No, I’m not a zombie. A lot of people think I am, but I have feelings. Emotions. And I don’t eat people. That’s a very big no-no for me. And besides, that would be gross. But I’m going off on a tangent again. That happens when you’re me. I have so much time on my hands.
But I suppose I should get back to why I’m talking about this. Right now, my head is oozing blood out onto the street. But I’m still alive.
Are you truly living? Are you going out and doing what it is you were meant to do? Or even living your life to the fullest? If not, do so. You will find that instead of living in a dark pit of displeasure you will be a lot happier.
Vivre c’est quotidien, c’est essayer d’amener du changement en permanence à ce qu’est le quotidien. Voilà, vivre est une soustraction, vivre c’est le quotidien moins le changement. La lutte entre la routine confortable et la nouveauté.
the way im living is very good because im with my family and the people i love. eventhough the way i wanna live is not exactly the one i have right now. i would like to live in NYc and be a succesful woman beign a fashion creative director or working in interior design.
He was alive but he wasn’t. Not like his friends, the ones off on their gap year in some far flung corner of the world, those who had moved to away to study and were out every night, exploring a new city, new people, new places, new building. He was stuck at home, same old bedroom, same old job. Nothing had changed in the past year. He hadn’t even had a girlfriend who had got up and then left him, he hadn’t descended into some pit of misery, he had always been there, wallowing in self misery.
living is about being you, not caring what people think. just live your life. make mistakes. its your life, you control it, yu expieriment with it, its you. don’t let people tell you what to do with your life.
I looked out the side of the plane, the wind rushed through my hair, The height gave me thrill. exitment and adrenaline rushed through my body, preparing me for the jump that could end badly but most likely would end beautifully.
I am living. All the people we know are living. But are we really living? Are we taking the time we need to have fun and enjoy life or are we just going through the motions? Life is important to us, or at least it should be. Let’s appreciate the life we have.
Living…I am not living. Surely I am alive, of course I am. But I do not live. I take the lives of those around me, a parasite. A disease. A black hole. I will smother your life to sustain my own. And for what? Because I can, I HAVE to. I want to live, and i cant do it on my own.
The type of thing you do when you are doing something that is worth more than just time. It is worth memories, it is priceless. You are living when you are with the people you love. You are living when you are doing things for the people you love. Not everyone is living when they are at work, but the ones that do it for the ones they love are the people that deserve to live.
the living is alive and the dead are dead if you are living you are breathing and you live life and you’re alive, and things are wonderful, and you experience life, and ou go through emotions, and life, and you can have babies, and breath, and jump, and run and do a whole bunch of cool stuff, but i don’t really know what else to write, uhmmm, turtles are alive, and everythign that alive is suppose to beautiful, like flowers, and shit, and you have friends, sometimes unless you’re a weirdo, and you get to eat ALL the food you want, and you can punch people when you get mad, and you can get high, and stuff, that’s always fun i guess.
LIving sucks. It’s generally a drain and in the end it doesn’t really matter. i mean, we can make our own indent on the world that will be carried out even after we die, but eventually that wil fade out to unless you make a life changing invention, such as the wheel.
I was living in a small blue house in Tuscan, Arizonia. The house had blue shingles on the roof the too many holes encompassed them. The water that leaked trough the house caused my living arrangement to be compromised but I was going to get that fixed next week.
living is that which is alive. We give a lot of thought attention and admiration the the living, the plants animals, and most of all, people.. but what about those that arent? the non living? they exist too.
What if I really wasn’t born I mean I don’t remember anything I must have been lied to, No they would never lie to me right? they love me right? I am alive right? I am real right? What do I know I only know lies.
Living is difficult: it’s good, it’s bad, and, because it’s both, it’s difficult. It’s confusing, and it’s loud, and it makes you tired, and it makes you sleepy. There are moments where everything sparks, and you’re happy, and then you have moments where you feel like your guts have been thrown into the air, and won’t come back down – they’re suspended. Difficult.
I have been here I fell like i’m dead they’re getting to me just like Mom and Dad they all left me here to die, well guess what Mom and Dad i’m gonna live, I’m gonna change i’ll be like you wanted me to be I will be Alive.
She had once been cynical about the wonders of life. It had been a dark time, where the loneliness had suffocated her and the pain threatened to consume her. But sitting here in her home, surrounded by friends and family, life had never seemed so precious.
Living is a word and it means how people go about their everyday circumstances and event in what they deal with as a person. I feel like I am really living, more than just being alive, when I can talk to the man I love more than anything in the world. he makes me happy.
is like a way of expanding your worth to life, you may find it difficult, sometimes easy but as long as you enjoy it to the fullest you’ll see the value of it.
A moment on your way to the store, and you get T-boned
A moment when that cake topples over, leaving sweet billows behind
Living is all the work you put into it,
Taken away in a breath.
Living? I know many people who are alive but if doesn’t feel like they’re full of life. Are they living? I saw a child the other day laughing like crazy because there was a toad hopping in front of her. Now that feel like she’s living.
Everyday we live. Breathe. think. Not think. Just conitnue the same mindless flow of everyday life. unless we decide to make a change. Cutting your hair different makes your life change. Moving house. getting a new job. all of this makes living more exciting without it we are plainly going through the motions of life without actually living it.
Living is so much harder than I thought it would be. It’s much harsher than the movies, when you meet the right people at the right time, and even if it’s the wrong time, you figure it out anyway and it all works out alright in the end. Living isn’t like that. Living is messy. Living is dropping your favorite earring down the drain. Getting your heart broken. And getting up off the ground and moving on. That’s living.
Air. Water. So many small essentials in daily life that go unrecognized. Living in a first world country, life is taken for granted. We’ve fallen into society’s mind frame that we can’t live without material goods; ipods, computers, technology. But in truth, society’s perception is false. We can’t live without water. We can’t live without food. An because we take these things for granted, someone somewhere else is deprived of these basic needs. Living isn’t a guarentee; living is a privilage that we all take advantage of.
Living is a very wide subject. Many people live differently; some people spend all of there time living in poverty whereas some are by chance, rich and successful. Spending all of your time inside doing nothing isn’t living going out and having fun is
living.living is the third form of live its what people are born to do and it is beautiful but you can make it worse so try and make the full of it
It’s hard to say what that means to me. After all, I’m technically dead. But I’m alive. No, I’m not a zombie. A lot of people think I am, but I have feelings. Emotions. And I don’t eat people. That’s a very big no-no for me. And besides, that would be gross. But I’m going off on a tangent again. That happens when you’re me. I have so much time on my hands.
But I suppose I should get back to why I’m talking about this. Right now, my head is oozing blood out onto the street. But I’m still alive.
slow cooking death.
i didn’t do enough of it
in the time i was given.
(i guess i’ll see you
in the next one?
i’ll be wearing red.)
Are you truly living? Are you going out and doing what it is you were meant to do? Or even living your life to the fullest? If not, do so. You will find that instead of living in a dark pit of displeasure you will be a lot happier.
Vivre c’est quotidien, c’est essayer d’amener du changement en permanence à ce qu’est le quotidien. Voilà, vivre est une soustraction, vivre c’est le quotidien moins le changement. La lutte entre la routine confortable et la nouveauté.
love peace unity family tree nature see sun moon stars beauty creativity flower fun
the way im living is very good because im with my family and the people i love. eventhough the way i wanna live is not exactly the one i have right now. i would like to live in NYc and be a succesful woman beign a fashion creative director or working in interior design.
He was alive but he wasn’t. Not like his friends, the ones off on their gap year in some far flung corner of the world, those who had moved to away to study and were out every night, exploring a new city, new people, new places, new building. He was stuck at home, same old bedroom, same old job. Nothing had changed in the past year. He hadn’t even had a girlfriend who had got up and then left him, he hadn’t descended into some pit of misery, he had always been there, wallowing in self misery.
living is about being you, not caring what people think. just live your life. make mistakes. its your life, you control it, yu expieriment with it, its you. don’t let people tell you what to do with your life.
I looked out the side of the plane, the wind rushed through my hair, The height gave me thrill. exitment and adrenaline rushed through my body, preparing me for the jump that could end badly but most likely would end beautifully.
You spend so much time trying to understand it and worry about doing it well. When all you need to do is Just stop thinking and live!
I am living. All the people we know are living. But are we really living? Are we taking the time we need to have fun and enjoy life or are we just going through the motions? Life is important to us, or at least it should be. Let’s appreciate the life we have.
Living…I am not living. Surely I am alive, of course I am. But I do not live. I take the lives of those around me, a parasite. A disease. A black hole. I will smother your life to sustain my own. And for what? Because I can, I HAVE to. I want to live, and i cant do it on my own.
the living and the dead. you live and then you die. no point. just live and die….:\
The type of thing you do when you are doing something that is worth more than just time. It is worth memories, it is priceless. You are living when you are with the people you love. You are living when you are doing things for the people you love. Not everyone is living when they are at work, but the ones that do it for the ones they love are the people that deserve to live.
the living is alive and the dead are dead if you are living you are breathing and you live life and you’re alive, and things are wonderful, and you experience life, and ou go through emotions, and life, and you can have babies, and breath, and jump, and run and do a whole bunch of cool stuff, but i don’t really know what else to write, uhmmm, turtles are alive, and everythign that alive is suppose to beautiful, like flowers, and shit, and you have friends, sometimes unless you’re a weirdo, and you get to eat ALL the food you want, and you can punch people when you get mad, and you can get high, and stuff, that’s always fun i guess.
happy, life, alive, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, smile, sunshine through the rain, sunshine on a cloudy day, mountains, adventure, coffee, snuggles and warmth, breeze, cliffs, crashing seas, lightning, ALIVE ALIVE ALIVE,
LIving sucks. It’s generally a drain and in the end it doesn’t really matter. i mean, we can make our own indent on the world that will be carried out even after we die, but eventually that wil fade out to unless you make a life changing invention, such as the wheel.
I was living in a small blue house in Tuscan, Arizonia. The house had blue shingles on the roof the too many holes encompassed them. The water that leaked trough the house caused my living arrangement to be compromised but I was going to get that fixed next week.
Living breathing eating sleeping crying laughing hurting dying stopping going hearing listening speaking talking giving taking creating destroying placing fixing making mixing being doing shaking keeping saving craving forgetting forgiving recalling.
living is great, i’d like to live for awhile lol i love christmas :)
living is that which is alive. We give a lot of thought attention and admiration the the living, the plants animals, and most of all, people.. but what about those that arent? the non living? they exist too.
What if I really wasn’t born I mean I don’t remember anything I must have been lied to, No they would never lie to me right? they love me right? I am alive right? I am real right? What do I know I only know lies.
I’ve had it with living every wished you were dead anyway why not make they’re dream come true.
Am i really Alive or am I dead dreaming I was alive? Is this real or is this just fantasy? please somebody anybody tell.
To live what does it mean have I been truly living or have I been a walking corpse all along
Living is difficult: it’s good, it’s bad, and, because it’s both, it’s difficult. It’s confusing, and it’s loud, and it makes you tired, and it makes you sleepy. There are moments where everything sparks, and you’re happy, and then you have moments where you feel like your guts have been thrown into the air, and won’t come back down – they’re suspended. Difficult.
I have been here I fell like i’m dead they’re getting to me just like Mom and Dad they all left me here to die, well guess what Mom and Dad i’m gonna live, I’m gonna change i’ll be like you wanted me to be I will be Alive.
She had once been cynical about the wonders of life. It had been a dark time, where the loneliness had suffocated her and the pain threatened to consume her. But sitting here in her home, surrounded by friends and family, life had never seemed so precious.
life’s for the living, so live it or you’re better off dead. -Passenger
Living is a word and it means how people go about their everyday circumstances and event in what they deal with as a person. I feel like I am really living, more than just being alive, when I can talk to the man I love more than anything in the world. he makes me happy.
Living with the love I have
Steady, steady, endless beats
As the wanting takes me up in waves
Marrying all my swirling thoughts to you
is like a way of expanding your worth to life, you may find it difficult, sometimes easy but as long as you enjoy it to the fullest you’ll see the value of it.
A moment on your way to the store, and you get T-boned
A moment when that cake topples over, leaving sweet billows behind
Living is all the work you put into it,
Taken away in a breath.
Living? I know many people who are alive but if doesn’t feel like they’re full of life. Are they living? I saw a child the other day laughing like crazy because there was a toad hopping in front of her. Now that feel like she’s living.
Everyday we live. Breathe. think. Not think. Just conitnue the same mindless flow of everyday life. unless we decide to make a change. Cutting your hair different makes your life change. Moving house. getting a new job. all of this makes living more exciting without it we are plainly going through the motions of life without actually living it.