What did you mean? Were they mean to you? What were his means? How many different things could this mean? Ah, sometimes to language is so full of entendre that it is impossible to wrap one’s mind around.
Why does she always have to be so mean to me….always wins the games, always does the best tricks, always always…I wonder, if I’d stopped and reflected on my jealousy towards my sister at age 10 if things would have been different…I have been mean to myself for my whole life by comparing…an’t help but wonder what it all means….
It was really mean of her to say that about me. I don’t know how it happened. Sometimes Ithink that she’s my best friend then she says things like that. Perhaps friendships aren’t as simple as I thought. It is almost as complex as emotions.
Mean is something you should never be. Mean means mean. Whoa mean has a lot of meanings. You can’t even talk about it, without using the word itself. This is what its meaning is all about. But well you can be mean as an adjective, in which case you should not talk about it. Except with mean people, they souldn’t be mean.
-ing or nasty? I wish the former of these things would be better clarified. It’s not very nice. They need the pigs with zucchinis and green creeper-vines. brown snakes, turtle necks hollerback, tears jakey kake. HA! That’s your punishment for ambiguity, Oneword.
being rude and discriminating and teasing people and being too overboard and calling names and acting stupid just to get people to laugh and mean girls the movie and tigers and lions that eat their own kids
I asked what the Lamb meant, but the old gypsy smiled and said nothing. She turned over another card: a blue devil holding a collie. The Lamb card caught a breeze and fluttered off the table, down the boardwalk. I watched it disappear, sweat in my eyes.
Mean, what does it all mean? Is there greater meaning? No meaning? Why is it that what one means and what people think they mean are so often different? Why do we say things that aren’t what we mean, and mean things we can’t quite say? Perhaps one day we’ll find our own meanings.
Mean is what works. Being kind is being weak. As Machiavelli said, it’s better to be feared than loved if you can’t be both. And in that fear that you enforce you use your cruelty. But why does kindness exist then?
a rude person who has no positive emotions and hates themselves and other people. has inferiority complex. is a jealous person who wants what others have and not satisfied with what they have. not pleasant to be with.
She was mean, the meanest on the playground. Whatever you had, she always wanted to take and if you dared to say no, her and her terrified lackeys would take it from you. They didn’t care.
I used to call people this when I was really young. Now I have more suitable words. I grew a lot since then, and I’m proud of that. Not only did my vocabulary grow, I did as a person.
like mane, like man, like ean. a name. a man. don aman. like brendoman. mean girls, mean streets, mean little boys with their mean little toys. ploys, employs, toys. are toys mean? they can be. i’m sure they can be.
i cant stand the idea of what she means. how can she ever do that me? i question myself rather too much. she is either a mastermind at work or incompetent to love.
Nothing means anything now. Everything goes, the mean has changed and the average has dropped. We are meaner than we have ever been, we hate even ourselves. Self-help books are a new therapy.
What i mean is that you would thought that by now those who claim that their have all the answers to our problems would have solve them by now, but that is not the case,we are still back to square one. what a shame,i mean.
polititions are mean. they keep all the money for themselves. they keep a lot of things up their sleeves. polititions can damage your
health. They can damage the economy. They wasteSCANDALOUS amounts of our money on trips abroad. Not alone mean-Most of them are quite MAD
Evil or what you are trying to convey, it depends on the context. You can mean to say one thing but the words you say can be understood as something else.
What does it mean to “mean” something? Though you may say that you did not mean to say something, how can you be sure that you did not actually mean to say it? Many studies have shown that people tend to say what they truly mean when in a rush or when one does not have the time to bother thinking about the full message one wishes to convey.
Her mean face twisted into a sardonic expression I couldn’t read. I knew in that moment she knew something; something horrible she would hold over me forever. And I had a feeling I knew what it was.
she thought the world had forgotten her and the mean ambush of time got the grip of her. when the time was right she would be on track again. in the meantime she would accept her destiny in the mean eyes of the universe that had thrown her to the ground many times before.
Sometimes I think it would have been better if we had never met. Which is sad and scary. Where would I be? I usually don’t think about how these things will end up. But you know that song by No Doubt where she’s talking about how she knew she would always be an ex-girlfriend? I never thought of it that way when I should have.
She was so mean. People thought of her as nice, gentle, giving but inside she knew this was not true. There was a mean streak in her a mile wide. It ran deep and hard. She often wanted to scream at people, lash out, hurt them, but she didn’t. She pretended, and let the meanness seep out slowly, so it would go unnoticed in it’s appearance.
The bitch I don’t even know if I hate her or not. It’s not because I have an evil personality that i hate every single person that is pretty or have a lot of a guys around her I hate. It’s her! not me. Her overall presence that stupid smile, AH! it’s driving me crazy. Am I the mean one or is she? The question is something I don’t know how to answer. Mean, you know what life is mean and we shouldn’t take it for granted and let a simple “girl” ruin our lives. Perhaps we should just calm the fuck down and step over it. yeah, thanks I’ll step on this bitch like crazy.
Mean-ing. I’d like to find meaning to everything I do. Somtimes I act out of impulse and it gets me into loads of crap. Crap piled on top of crap and by the end I’m laying, almost drowning, in a load of crap. No escaping the crap.
cruel devious and horrible. something I wish not to be. something others tend to be. the opposite of nice; a cliche if you will. Nothing useful. Something common in life.
My mother can be so mean at times. I know that she loves me, and only wants what’s best for me, but she can be so overbearing. I love her too, so much, but sometimes I need my space. I just need my space. I hope you understand.
Some people are just naturally mean. Others try to be mean. I, myself, pride myself on the few mean moments I have managed in my life.
No, that’s a lie. There are many mean moments in my life, and I don’t pride myself at all.
Because I was just nasty hurtful mean.
you are mean you didn’t have to be why can’t you be nice a nicer world for all of us small child nah nah nah nah not playing fair is this what we grow up to become in grown up shoes? scowl and thunder humph
I could not believe that she did such a mean thing! Truth is truth, but there are ways of presenting things so that everyone saves face. You do not make yourself a better person by taking someone else down!
i mean… you’re being mean. the mean of a bunch of different numbers. definitions. i mean to tell you… i intend to do something. me-an. i can’t deconstruct the word much further. i mean, that’s all you can do.
When mean things happen to me, I just smile, soak them up and store them away in that little corner I like to call the nuclear time bomb. One day, that time bomb is going to become full, and when that happens BOOM! I will explode, and everyone around me will be affected by radiation for generations to come.
The mean of math has something to do with numbers or finding the average of the set of numbers. I’m not a math major and though I’ve learned this in the past, it doesn’t mean I’ll use this in the future right? I mean, I’m an English major and this has nothing to do with what I want to do with the rest of my life.
I used to think I was mean but really it wasn’t me. I’m not mean. I’m actually kind of nice. I think we are all nice… even if our intentions aren’t always good. There’s some parts of us that are actually really nice. We just haven’t figured it out yet.
Dont think, just write. I hate when people are mean. Why is it necessary to be mean? There is no need for it. How did it all start? Maybe one day someone got bored of being so nice they decided to start being mean. I guess to much of something can be boring and we need to something in contrast to determine what is nice.
They mean what they say who are mean with their words
The mean are the best to be heard
In the mean time
It’s all fine.
What did you mean? Were they mean to you? What were his means? How many different things could this mean? Ah, sometimes to language is so full of entendre that it is impossible to wrap one’s mind around.
What does it mean Stumble?
Why does she always have to be so mean to me….always wins the games, always does the best tricks, always always…I wonder, if I’d stopped and reflected on my jealousy towards my sister at age 10 if things would have been different…I have been mean to myself for my whole life by comparing…an’t help but wonder what it all means….
It was really mean of her to say that about me. I don’t know how it happened. Sometimes Ithink that she’s my best friend then she says things like that. Perhaps friendships aren’t as simple as I thought. It is almost as complex as emotions.
Mean is something you should never be. Mean means mean. Whoa mean has a lot of meanings. You can’t even talk about it, without using the word itself. This is what its meaning is all about. But well you can be mean as an adjective, in which case you should not talk about it. Except with mean people, they souldn’t be mean.
-ing or nasty? I wish the former of these things would be better clarified. It’s not very nice. They need the pigs with zucchinis and green creeper-vines. brown snakes, turtle necks hollerback, tears jakey kake. HA! That’s your punishment for ambiguity, Oneword.
being rude and discriminating and teasing people and being too overboard and calling names and acting stupid just to get people to laugh and mean girls the movie and tigers and lions that eat their own kids
attitude
ferocious
meangirls
mom
parents
siblngs
monster
niki minaj
heartbreakers
racism
inequality
disturbance
rough childhood
emotions
I asked what the Lamb meant, but the old gypsy smiled and said nothing. She turned over another card: a blue devil holding a collie. The Lamb card caught a breeze and fluttered off the table, down the boardwalk. I watched it disappear, sweat in my eyes.
Mean, what does it all mean? Is there greater meaning? No meaning? Why is it that what one means and what people think they mean are so often different? Why do we say things that aren’t what we mean, and mean things we can’t quite say? Perhaps one day we’ll find our own meanings.
Mean is what works. Being kind is being weak. As Machiavelli said, it’s better to be feared than loved if you can’t be both. And in that fear that you enforce you use your cruelty. But why does kindness exist then?
a rude person who has no positive emotions and hates themselves and other people. has inferiority complex. is a jealous person who wants what others have and not satisfied with what they have. not pleasant to be with.
She was mean, the meanest on the playground. Whatever you had, she always wanted to take and if you dared to say no, her and her terrified lackeys would take it from you. They didn’t care.
I used to call people this when I was really young. Now I have more suitable words. I grew a lot since then, and I’m proud of that. Not only did my vocabulary grow, I did as a person.
like mane, like man, like ean. a name. a man. don aman. like brendoman. mean girls, mean streets, mean little boys with their mean little toys. ploys, employs, toys. are toys mean? they can be. i’m sure they can be.
i cant stand the idea of what she means. how can she ever do that me? i question myself rather too much. she is either a mastermind at work or incompetent to love.
Nothing means anything now. Everything goes, the mean has changed and the average has dropped. We are meaner than we have ever been, we hate even ourselves. Self-help books are a new therapy.
What i mean is that you would thought that by now those who claim that their have all the answers to our problems would have solve them by now, but that is not the case,we are still back to square one. what a shame,i mean.
polititions are mean. they keep all the money for themselves. they keep a lot of things up their sleeves. polititions can damage your
health. They can damage the economy. They wasteSCANDALOUS amounts of our money on trips abroad. Not alone mean-Most of them are quite MAD
Evil or what you are trying to convey, it depends on the context. You can mean to say one thing but the words you say can be understood as something else.
What does it mean to “mean” something? Though you may say that you did not mean to say something, how can you be sure that you did not actually mean to say it? Many studies have shown that people tend to say what they truly mean when in a rush or when one does not have the time to bother thinking about the full message one wishes to convey.
Her mean face twisted into a sardonic expression I couldn’t read. I knew in that moment she knew something; something horrible she would hold over me forever. And I had a feeling I knew what it was.
she thought the world had forgotten her and the mean ambush of time got the grip of her. when the time was right she would be on track again. in the meantime she would accept her destiny in the mean eyes of the universe that had thrown her to the ground many times before.
people are mean, they do it sometimes on purpose and even unintentionally. sometimes for hate and sometimes for fun.
Sometimes I think it would have been better if we had never met. Which is sad and scary. Where would I be? I usually don’t think about how these things will end up. But you know that song by No Doubt where she’s talking about how she knew she would always be an ex-girlfriend? I never thought of it that way when I should have.
She was so mean. People thought of her as nice, gentle, giving but inside she knew this was not true. There was a mean streak in her a mile wide. It ran deep and hard. She often wanted to scream at people, lash out, hurt them, but she didn’t. She pretended, and let the meanness seep out slowly, so it would go unnoticed in it’s appearance.
The bitch I don’t even know if I hate her or not. It’s not because I have an evil personality that i hate every single person that is pretty or have a lot of a guys around her I hate. It’s her! not me. Her overall presence that stupid smile, AH! it’s driving me crazy. Am I the mean one or is she? The question is something I don’t know how to answer. Mean, you know what life is mean and we shouldn’t take it for granted and let a simple “girl” ruin our lives. Perhaps we should just calm the fuck down and step over it. yeah, thanks I’ll step on this bitch like crazy.
Mean. That’s the word that can sum up her personality.
Mean-ing. I’d like to find meaning to everything I do. Somtimes I act out of impulse and it gets me into loads of crap. Crap piled on top of crap and by the end I’m laying, almost drowning, in a load of crap. No escaping the crap.
cruel devious and horrible. something I wish not to be. something others tend to be. the opposite of nice; a cliche if you will. Nothing useful. Something common in life.
My mother can be so mean at times. I know that she loves me, and only wants what’s best for me, but she can be so overbearing. I love her too, so much, but sometimes I need my space. I just need my space. I hope you understand.
Some people are just naturally mean. Others try to be mean. I, myself, pride myself on the few mean moments I have managed in my life.
No, that’s a lie. There are many mean moments in my life, and I don’t pride myself at all.
Because I was just nasty hurtful mean.
you are mean you didn’t have to be why can’t you be nice a nicer world for all of us small child nah nah nah nah not playing fair is this what we grow up to become in grown up shoes? scowl and thunder humph
I could not believe that she did such a mean thing! Truth is truth, but there are ways of presenting things so that everyone saves face. You do not make yourself a better person by taking someone else down!
i mean… you’re being mean. the mean of a bunch of different numbers. definitions. i mean to tell you… i intend to do something. me-an. i can’t deconstruct the word much further. i mean, that’s all you can do.
When mean things happen to me, I just smile, soak them up and store them away in that little corner I like to call the nuclear time bomb. One day, that time bomb is going to become full, and when that happens BOOM! I will explode, and everyone around me will be affected by radiation for generations to come.
The mean of math has something to do with numbers or finding the average of the set of numbers. I’m not a math major and though I’ve learned this in the past, it doesn’t mean I’ll use this in the future right? I mean, I’m an English major and this has nothing to do with what I want to do with the rest of my life.
I used to think I was mean but really it wasn’t me. I’m not mean. I’m actually kind of nice. I think we are all nice… even if our intentions aren’t always good. There’s some parts of us that are actually really nice. We just haven’t figured it out yet.
Dont think, just write. I hate when people are mean. Why is it necessary to be mean? There is no need for it. How did it all start? Maybe one day someone got bored of being so nice they decided to start being mean. I guess to much of something can be boring and we need to something in contrast to determine what is nice.