I am not mean. I never mean to hurt any one. After all life is too short for being mean to be the mean thing that you do. I think that most of us really do mean to do well.
27 dresses. a book not a movie about a girl who was bullied soo much that she could do nothing but move. this was sad. my teacher read it to me in 5th grade and i was never mean again.
selfish you only think about your self , why ? idk i do things to make you upset but im only young , but then again your mean , because you dont show the love you buy it , love you dont verbilze it love , i think you dont know what it acually is … you mean not only to me , but my friends that love me more then you can ever expect , mean , i wish somethime is dosent exist …. but what would life be without it
BeccA LANE is the definition of this word..especially right when she wakes up..oh man..but as the day ages her attidtude expires and she be cames the lady i grew to know kinda well..sort of..kiss me? no..hold me? not right now..
There’s really no point to beng mean to anyone. Even if they’re mean to you, if you think about it. I mean, if you’re grumpy, take it out on something that doesn’t have feelings. Like a pillow
The toddler says, “Na Na mean.” To him mean means not getting your way. Someone who is mean is someone who is not giving him what he wants. I’d rather be viewed as mean than have him hurt by something he wants or thinks he needs. I know that I am not unkind, cruel. And truly he knows that too. His pouting will pass. And although he is so little he knows that he can crawl in my lap and find comfort. I hope that through the years he learns that when I’m being “mean” I’m helping him the best way that I know how.
Well, that’s not very nice. Nice people are not mean. Do you mean what you say? I mean it when I say that I love and care about you. Those words have meaning in my lift. The mean of the numbers 5, 7, and 9 is 7. What do you mean when you say that the mean of the numbers 5, 7, and 9 s 7? What is the meaning of life? Say what you mean, and mean what you say.
its insecurity.
Good girls are girls that can’t say anything because of their insecurities.
They let boys talk sexist about women and they let them stare at their parts.
They don’t say anything, nothing comes out of their mouths.
And if one thing does, its something rude about the other girls.
Their insecure, and that’s what makes them rude.
Like Sonya, Erin, Kelsey, and Meghan.
Together they just don’t say anything, and all the other girls in the grade want to be in their group. It’s stupid. And they want to because its “cool”…and because their too insecure to face the fact that they are different.
Mean=insecurity
You’re mean. Not good or bad. Just mean. Not wrong or right. Just mean. Do you know what I mean? No matter what you mean to be, you’re simply mean. Your meaning is lost in the meanness. On a mean, you’re meaner than anyone else I know.
I know many people who are just mean. Whether they have a reason as to why they produce this quality or not, they are plain and bluntly mean. One in particular, produces this characteristic every single day. One day I hope, through my own character, I may teach this person to not be mean.
Mean; he meant what he said… but he wasn’t trying to be mean. How could he put it in words that she could understand…. “oh, you’re soooo mean!” She says with tears in her eyes. That was the last reaction he wanted to see…
Sometimes I have no idea what the world means. It’s almost as if I’m detached from what is going on around me; people are talking, world keeps turning, situations are unfolding, and yet, and yet, I am floundering.
Everyone is mean. That’s right, everyone. Even those you consider the best people in the world: Your family or closest friend. Yourself. All of us. No one’s perfect, or wholy good. We’re all evil at heart.
She was just so mean. There was no other word to describe it. The way she boosted herself up by wearing revealing clothes and slathering on make-up, putting down others to make herself feel better. All the adults thought she was a sweetheart. They don’t see how she acts around her classmates, or her friends. Mean, just mean.
“But what could he mean, “get out of town”? Like…leave the city?” Vino wondered. Anubis gave him an incredulous look. “Your intelligence astounds me sometimes, dear. Yes, we need to get out of New York.”
She moved nimbly up the tree, I following closely behind. The powerful, dark arms of the tree were laced with moss. Our rope dangled loosely from the base of the branch. It was eerily quiet, but in a peaceful way. From higher up, we could see we were in the shadow of the mountain, its snowy peak barely visible through the thick leaves. We sat and talked for a little while on that mossy branch. We made sure the ropes were tight, and we made our quick descent.
On average, around 100 people commit suicide in the Aokigahara Forest in Japan, yearly.
Why are you so mean all the time? It’s not like you have any right. Your life is perfect. You look…perfect. Stop being so, so, so mean, then. You have money, looks, worldly treasures… Enough’s enough.
he killed her, in the hotel room, the blood made patterns of butterflies strewn across the walls. The pain meant the end of their love, of their meaning. She walked out of the room and cried on the floor, drowning in the blood that caked her skin. The light cast a pale shimmer
I’m mean. One time I told my friend he looked fat because I thought it would give him an eating disorder. Instead he got in shape and is now really muscular and and attractive. Almost everyone likes him better than me. That really bit me in the ass, huh guys? The moral of this story is: If you’re gonna be mean. Be REALLY mean. Don’t half-ass it.
I’m mean. One time I told my brother he looked fat because I thought it would give him an eating disorder. Instead he got in shape and is now really muscular and and attractive. Almost everyone likes him better than me. That really bit me in the ass, right guys?
what does it mean?
to mean what I say?
when I speak my words true
they are mean
in a way of an emotional assault to you
is it my fault?
that when you ask me to speak the truth
that it comes out that way
I think not
every day i feel like an apple
that somebody bit and left aside
and getting rotten and more rotten
til my very core is gone
and everybody knows
i’ve gone mean
you are very mean to me. but it doesnt mean i dont love youuu. mmmmmmmm thats itttt i thingg i don’t know what it means, bye meaaaaan mean. mean mean mean mean you are mean mean ? what does it mean, i dont knowwwwww mean. byeeee.
Mean girls. Mean jeans. Green Beans. String beans. Collard greens. Lima beans. Peachy keen. Veggie Tales! Everybody’s got a water buffalo, yours is fast but mine is slow.
tragic. too bad. angry. what the heck. i don’t care. move on. what can i do, the world isn’t my fault. i’m sorry. really sorry. :( i feel bad. and i take it all back. i shouldn’t have said any of that. sorry.
Some people are very mean although the meaning has changed a little, some people use it to say how good something is as in “that’s mean!” Not a word i use too often but it is a word. can change to meat meal lean bean sean dean jean …
She was a mean girl. But it was understandable considering she had been abandoned as a pup. She would bite and gnaw on anyone who came close to her. She had no other friends besides an old teddy bear, whose stuffing had long been disemboweled by her. She ate and drank in a minimalist fashion.
Most of the kids i went to high school were mean. All of them were bastards lol. I wish I didn’t fuck that whole thing up. Anyway, good thing i’m not a mean person :) they won’t get anywhere in life
I know several mean people. What is it to be mean? What benefits can be had from being mean? In my opinion, none. It’s hurting others, and yourself. Any sane person will feel some sort of guilt or shame at the act of being mean, even if you’re the one doing it. Down the line, or as an immediate response. I feel sorry for them. Think before you act.
i just don’t think people realize it when they’re being mean. but i mean sometimes there’s stuff like tough love, when you really do mean to be mean… but it’s necessary. the truth sucks, most of the time. the truth doesn’t mean to suck though… it’s the one thing that never actually tries to be horrible. it just… tells it like it is. know what i mean?
I don’t like mean. It’s witches in gingerbread houses. Wolf catching small red-dressed girls.
It’s me. after a long day. with someone I don’t like. When my ‘nice’ filter isn’t on.
It’s my dad after a long day – it’s him in me.
I am not mean. I never mean to hurt any one. After all life is too short for being mean to be the mean thing that you do. I think that most of us really do mean to do well.
27 dresses. a book not a movie about a girl who was bullied soo much that she could do nothing but move. this was sad. my teacher read it to me in 5th grade and i was never mean again.
selfish you only think about your self , why ? idk i do things to make you upset but im only young , but then again your mean , because you dont show the love you buy it , love you dont verbilze it love , i think you dont know what it acually is … you mean not only to me , but my friends that love me more then you can ever expect , mean , i wish somethime is dosent exist …. but what would life be without it
I am mean, and I can get very angry; but wait, what I really mean is that, I am Human regardless of my emotional demeanor, so don’t judge me. I am me.
sad hurtful not happy bullying ungreatful unsatisfied innapropriate hurting bad
BeccA LANE is the definition of this word..especially right when she wakes up..oh man..but as the day ages her attidtude expires and she be cames the lady i grew to know kinda well..sort of..kiss me? no..hold me? not right now..
There’s really no point to beng mean to anyone. Even if they’re mean to you, if you think about it. I mean, if you’re grumpy, take it out on something that doesn’t have feelings. Like a pillow
The toddler says, “Na Na mean.” To him mean means not getting your way. Someone who is mean is someone who is not giving him what he wants. I’d rather be viewed as mean than have him hurt by something he wants or thinks he needs. I know that I am not unkind, cruel. And truly he knows that too. His pouting will pass. And although he is so little he knows that he can crawl in my lap and find comfort. I hope that through the years he learns that when I’m being “mean” I’m helping him the best way that I know how.
Well, that’s not very nice. Nice people are not mean. Do you mean what you say? I mean it when I say that I love and care about you. Those words have meaning in my lift. The mean of the numbers 5, 7, and 9 is 7. What do you mean when you say that the mean of the numbers 5, 7, and 9 s 7? What is the meaning of life? Say what you mean, and mean what you say.
What you seem to mean is that the mean of people will be mean – how very pessimistic.
its insecurity.
Good girls are girls that can’t say anything because of their insecurities.
They let boys talk sexist about women and they let them stare at their parts.
They don’t say anything, nothing comes out of their mouths.
And if one thing does, its something rude about the other girls.
Their insecure, and that’s what makes them rude.
Like Sonya, Erin, Kelsey, and Meghan.
Together they just don’t say anything, and all the other girls in the grade want to be in their group. It’s stupid. And they want to because its “cool”…and because their too insecure to face the fact that they are different.
Mean=insecurity
You’re mean. Not good or bad. Just mean. Not wrong or right. Just mean. Do you know what I mean? No matter what you mean to be, you’re simply mean. Your meaning is lost in the meanness. On a mean, you’re meaner than anyone else I know.
I know many people who are just mean. Whether they have a reason as to why they produce this quality or not, they are plain and bluntly mean. One in particular, produces this characteristic every single day. One day I hope, through my own character, I may teach this person to not be mean.
I say it.. I mean it…
I’m not a nice person. Or at least I try not to be. I get trampled on so its just easier to be mean.
I don’t want to be. but sometimes its just easier….
than actually meaning what you mean.
because no one will necessarily understand what you Mean!
Mean; he meant what he said… but he wasn’t trying to be mean. How could he put it in words that she could understand…. “oh, you’re soooo mean!” She says with tears in her eyes. That was the last reaction he wanted to see…
Sometimes I have no idea what the world means. It’s almost as if I’m detached from what is going on around me; people are talking, world keeps turning, situations are unfolding, and yet, and yet, I am floundering.
Everyone is mean. That’s right, everyone. Even those you consider the best people in the world: Your family or closest friend. Yourself. All of us. No one’s perfect, or wholy good. We’re all evil at heart.
She was just so mean. There was no other word to describe it. The way she boosted herself up by wearing revealing clothes and slathering on make-up, putting down others to make herself feel better. All the adults thought she was a sweetheart. They don’t see how she acts around her classmates, or her friends. Mean, just mean.
“But what could he mean, “get out of town”? Like…leave the city?” Vino wondered. Anubis gave him an incredulous look. “Your intelligence astounds me sometimes, dear. Yes, we need to get out of New York.”
She moved nimbly up the tree, I following closely behind. The powerful, dark arms of the tree were laced with moss. Our rope dangled loosely from the base of the branch. It was eerily quiet, but in a peaceful way. From higher up, we could see we were in the shadow of the mountain, its snowy peak barely visible through the thick leaves. We sat and talked for a little while on that mossy branch. We made sure the ropes were tight, and we made our quick descent.
On average, around 100 people commit suicide in the Aokigahara Forest in Japan, yearly.
Why are you so mean all the time? It’s not like you have any right. Your life is perfect. You look…perfect. Stop being so, so, so mean, then. You have money, looks, worldly treasures… Enough’s enough.
he killed her, in the hotel room, the blood made patterns of butterflies strewn across the walls. The pain meant the end of their love, of their meaning. She walked out of the room and cried on the floor, drowning in the blood that caked her skin. The light cast a pale shimmer
I’m mean. One time I told my friend he looked fat because I thought it would give him an eating disorder. Instead he got in shape and is now really muscular and and attractive. Almost everyone likes him better than me. That really bit me in the ass, huh guys? The moral of this story is: If you’re gonna be mean. Be REALLY mean. Don’t half-ass it.
I’m mean. One time I told my brother he looked fat because I thought it would give him an eating disorder. Instead he got in shape and is now really muscular and and attractive. Almost everyone likes him better than me. That really bit me in the ass, right guys?
what does it mean?
to mean what I say?
when I speak my words true
they are mean
in a way of an emotional assault to you
is it my fault?
that when you ask me to speak the truth
that it comes out that way
I think not
every day i feel like an apple
that somebody bit and left aside
and getting rotten and more rotten
til my very core is gone
and everybody knows
i’ve gone mean
“Meaning what, exactly?”
“*Meaning* I want a divorce.”
“…”
“Well? What do you have to say to that? Do you have *any* response.”
“I’m shocked. I don’t know what to say. I never saw this coming… I, uh…”
Mean! He was so mean! I told her that the last straw would come. And it did. It only took 42 years and 5 destroyed lives.
shally kissed her gently on the lips, “don’t be too mean to Andy,”she said walking away.
you are very mean to me. but it doesnt mean i dont love youuu. mmmmmmmm thats itttt i thingg i don’t know what it means, bye meaaaaan mean. mean mean mean mean you are mean mean ? what does it mean, i dont knowwwwww mean. byeeee.
Mean girls. Mean jeans. Green Beans. String beans. Collard greens. Lima beans. Peachy keen. Veggie Tales! Everybody’s got a water buffalo, yours is fast but mine is slow.
I didn’t mean to do it. I really didn’t. I never wanted to hurt you, I never wanted this.
tragic. too bad. angry. what the heck. i don’t care. move on. what can i do, the world isn’t my fault. i’m sorry. really sorry. :( i feel bad. and i take it all back. i shouldn’t have said any of that. sorry.
Some people are very mean although the meaning has changed a little, some people use it to say how good something is as in “that’s mean!” Not a word i use too often but it is a word. can change to meat meal lean bean sean dean jean …
hello there?
She was a mean girl. But it was understandable considering she had been abandoned as a pup. She would bite and gnaw on anyone who came close to her. She had no other friends besides an old teddy bear, whose stuffing had long been disemboweled by her. She ate and drank in a minimalist fashion.
Most of the kids i went to high school were mean. All of them were bastards lol. I wish I didn’t fuck that whole thing up. Anyway, good thing i’m not a mean person :) they won’t get anywhere in life
I know several mean people. What is it to be mean? What benefits can be had from being mean? In my opinion, none. It’s hurting others, and yourself. Any sane person will feel some sort of guilt or shame at the act of being mean, even if you’re the one doing it. Down the line, or as an immediate response. I feel sorry for them. Think before you act.
i just don’t think people realize it when they’re being mean. but i mean sometimes there’s stuff like tough love, when you really do mean to be mean… but it’s necessary. the truth sucks, most of the time. the truth doesn’t mean to suck though… it’s the one thing that never actually tries to be horrible. it just… tells it like it is. know what i mean?
I don’t like mean. It’s witches in gingerbread houses. Wolf catching small red-dressed girls.
It’s me. after a long day. with someone I don’t like. When my ‘nice’ filter isn’t on.
It’s my dad after a long day – it’s him in me.