I am a sucker for plans. I have so many, for today, tomorrow, this month, the year. But what happens when things don’t go to plan? Do you use a back-up plan? I am just now learning to let go of my plans. Spontaneity is a beautiful thing, and adds so much spice to life. And that’s what we’re all here for, right?
plans bother me. I am not good at making plans at all. sometimes i make plans but most of the time they never work out. so then i figure why bother? just go with the flow? but what if i want to hang out with someone, plans help that…but i don’t have any plans for my life. that’s why i am a liberal arts major, and it sucks hardcore. i don’t like feeling that way. i wish i was better at making plans. then i would be more reliable. but sometimes it’s fun to just be spontaneous.
I wish I had more plans.
They involve people.
It means that you have something going on in life.
Not just work.
Not just you.
You have things to do.
It’d be wonderful.
To have plans, would it not?
Wouldn’t it be nice to know you have something to look forward to?
I love going out, oh I do.
Dancing.
Eating.
Movies.
Whatever!
I love people.
Let’s make some plans…shall we?
are mad to be broken and followed if you want to but they dont have to be if you dont want to follow them for they are not set in stone they are just plans so do whatever the hell you want to and dont worry about plans unless yyou want to
I don’t have any exciting plans coming up. I don’t usually. Does that make me boring? Or does that make me exciting? I mean, I guess I just wait for things to just…HAPPEN. I don’t like making plans. It just sort of ruins the whole point of life. The element of surprise.
plans are what you have going for you in the future. your aspirations. your desires. what would take place if other factors would not have to be considered. what would happen in our own ideal world if everything went our way. plans are what keep our lives going, not only in a daily basis but weekly, yearly, monthly. without plans what would we have to look forward to?
We all have plans for ourselves. Live in the city at least once, move to the East Coast. Get an amazing job, fall in love, have that white picket fence life. We always have plans. That’s not a bad thing. It’s only bad when they don’t come true.
Ha.. plans. They never work out. There’s a giant being up there somewhere saying, “You have plans?! HAHAHAHA”. You never know what to expect. Plans are an outline for a day that will never happen. A guide to a life that never follows the blueprint. You know what I say? Fuck you plans. You always let me down.
are things for people who are afraid of living in the moment. To take a risk for a unique adventure. Plans are for people who need an organized lifestyle so they know about everything that’s happening.
I have no plans for the night, theyjust got shut down. I would have rather spent my time with the one’s i love but like always i feel no rush to do so. I’m so bleak and disscontent but no one knows. Tomorrow I have plans to go on a trip with school. Early in the morning, but, too early to live. Fuck what am i doing rightno w
I don’t even nkow. How did i stumble upon this?
i normally have none and try to keep it tgis why plan b normally is my only plan man plans are for those who plan to be boring planing is like sitting and being lame
I have many. Sadly they never go through. But in the long run, my ultimate plan of being happy will always be there for me, and I know that is the one thing I can truly rely upon. Well, that and my ability to make amazing pie, because let’s be honest, that doesn’t go away with time, it only gets better.
I wish that the plans we made 3 months ago worked out. It;s not that I didnt want to see you, its that I couldnt be there on your day. I miss you. I wish we weren’t fighting. I love you. <3 forever and always.
my plans change every day now that i’ve met you. i used to see myself as someone who would always strive towards a certain end. life seemed simple. your whirlwind of a personality changed that. sent it flying. now i dont know left from right, or up from down.
I had plans to build a house in the bush country for my family. The wonderful designs, that I spent hours devising, never got to be realised though. Money makes the world revolve.
plans for the future. what’s left? how o we know the world will really end? i can’t make plans very well at all… i mean look at me, i’m on stumbleupon. I’ve got my homework in my lap, and im on stumbleupon. why? because i procrastinate, and thats how many of my plans fail. i’m going to hate being in college… i’ll never get anything done.
this is strange.I felt it was a race against time to finish this… but now i know its less anxiety!
There were maps and files strewn about the floor. And the diamond was no where to be found. Even so, the window lay in a thousand pieces as blood seeped into the shards. In the shadows there wafted smoke from a barrel.
too many plans and not enough time, honestly. there’s so much i want to do with myself and so much i want to see and learn and experience but life is too short of a time. i have many many many plans for myself but i feel like i don’t know how to go about all of them and it’s all overwhelming.
Plans. Plans of tomorrow, plans for years we havn’t been apart of yet. Plans to be disappointed. Plans to not care. Plans for love. Plans for lust. so many plans. So little done.
plans. we all have them. plans. they never go away. plans. they’re what you try to put together while your busy living. plans. oh plans. I don’t know how i’m ever going to make enough of them and then follow through on what it was i planned on doing. oh plans.
Plans, to set them out and prepare for the future… am I allowed to dream even if there is so much uncertainty? A house for two and many more, in an area close to the city but still far away enough to see the night stars. First a cat and a rabbit, then maybe a welsh corgi. All friends, close together. Two hearts as one and 8 lives more once this one is over
He had some plans for lighting a fire just as the sun went down. Never got to it. It rained, and for two hours or so he sat and looked at the place in the garden where the bonfire might have raged. Then, he balled up a lot of newspaper and lit it, in the grate, so the dog could see, and think it was Winter.
I have plans. Good plans. Aspiring plans. Plans that I want to accomplish.
But maybe I make too many plans. Plans on where to go, what to do, what to say.
I think too much.
I plan too much.
I’m planning away my future. In lists, mental tasks.
Stop planning.
Just live.
I had plans. She took them. Like this Taylor Swift song. Except, half of this was created in my mind. Its funny, but hey, it’ll be true eventually. It always has. I love him though, and our plans can;t be stopped by anybody. God I sound like a freak. Ha!
I hope to one day achieve even half the things in my head. I want to write a feature length scripts, finish our documentary. Continue working on the turning machine and go to thailand for at least 2 weeks. I need to finish moving out of the apartment and find a home for the dog. I need to go shopping
DO you care if i dont know what to say. Will you sleep tonight? will she think of me?
will i shave this off? pretend it all okay? that theres someone out there who feel just like me? there is…there is….there is. There is.
Sad, man.
I don’t know what to write. I guess I could describe plans I have, I have plans to see my friend tomorrow, and she’ll be here for an entire week before shes ripped away from me and forced to move to Austin, Texas. Then my other best friend might be moving in, and there’s more but I’m done.
going insane dont know what to do with my plans
plans for the future. For us. For what I want to be with him in mind.
No plans at all. No future. Nothing ahead of where I am now.
Plans to travel the world. But afraid of what I might be leaving behind scares me to do so.
Plans that lead me to be as ambitious as I am.
It’s easy to get lost. All the different paths wind around me like threads of yarn, tangled and unpredictable.
I had such great plans.
But something changed along the way.
I don’t have many plans, other than my plan to get out. I make escape plans everywhere I go consisting of the different things that could go wrong and how I am to avoid these mishaps. I plan that if I can not escape, where the bathroom will be located and how to create privacy.
Never go as you expect they will. Everything changes and multiplies until what you wanted and what was aren’t even in the same ball park. Plans. A simple word that an mean everything and nothing all at once. Man makes them, God unmakes them. And yet they are perfect and imperfect all in themselves.
I am a sucker for plans. I have so many, for today, tomorrow, this month, the year. But what happens when things don’t go to plan? Do you use a back-up plan? I am just now learning to let go of my plans. Spontaneity is a beautiful thing, and adds so much spice to life. And that’s what we’re all here for, right?
plans bother me. I am not good at making plans at all. sometimes i make plans but most of the time they never work out. so then i figure why bother? just go with the flow? but what if i want to hang out with someone, plans help that…but i don’t have any plans for my life. that’s why i am a liberal arts major, and it sucks hardcore. i don’t like feeling that way. i wish i was better at making plans. then i would be more reliable. but sometimes it’s fun to just be spontaneous.
I wish I had more plans.
They involve people.
It means that you have something going on in life.
Not just work.
Not just you.
You have things to do.
It’d be wonderful.
To have plans, would it not?
Wouldn’t it be nice to know you have something to look forward to?
I love going out, oh I do.
Dancing.
Eating.
Movies.
Whatever!
I love people.
Let’s make some plans…shall we?
are mad to be broken and followed if you want to but they dont have to be if you dont want to follow them for they are not set in stone they are just plans so do whatever the hell you want to and dont worry about plans unless yyou want to
I don’t have any exciting plans coming up. I don’t usually. Does that make me boring? Or does that make me exciting? I mean, I guess I just wait for things to just…HAPPEN. I don’t like making plans. It just sort of ruins the whole point of life. The element of surprise.
plans are what you have going for you in the future. your aspirations. your desires. what would take place if other factors would not have to be considered. what would happen in our own ideal world if everything went our way. plans are what keep our lives going, not only in a daily basis but weekly, yearly, monthly. without plans what would we have to look forward to?
We all have plans for ourselves. Live in the city at least once, move to the East Coast. Get an amazing job, fall in love, have that white picket fence life. We always have plans. That’s not a bad thing. It’s only bad when they don’t come true.
Ha.. plans. They never work out. There’s a giant being up there somewhere saying, “You have plans?! HAHAHAHA”. You never know what to expect. Plans are an outline for a day that will never happen. A guide to a life that never follows the blueprint. You know what I say? Fuck you plans. You always let me down.
they are usefull if you want things go well, but dont overuse them, let life follow and guide you.
things i rarely make
Seeing my daughter again soon. Lets not break those plans.
or her heart. <3
Looking to the future distracts you from the present.
Make plans to be here in the now.
are things for people who are afraid of living in the moment. To take a risk for a unique adventure. Plans are for people who need an organized lifestyle so they know about everything that’s happening.
I have no plans for the night, theyjust got shut down. I would have rather spent my time with the one’s i love but like always i feel no rush to do so. I’m so bleak and disscontent but no one knows. Tomorrow I have plans to go on a trip with school. Early in the morning, but, too early to live. Fuck what am i doing rightno w
I don’t even nkow. How did i stumble upon this?
i normally have none and try to keep it tgis why plan b normally is my only plan man plans are for those who plan to be boring planing is like sitting and being lame
I have many. Sadly they never go through. But in the long run, my ultimate plan of being happy will always be there for me, and I know that is the one thing I can truly rely upon. Well, that and my ability to make amazing pie, because let’s be honest, that doesn’t go away with time, it only gets better.
Shway
I wish that the plans we made 3 months ago worked out. It;s not that I didnt want to see you, its that I couldnt be there on your day. I miss you. I wish we weren’t fighting. I love you. <3 forever and always.
OMG I dont even have time to plan what to write here !!
my plans change every day now that i’ve met you. i used to see myself as someone who would always strive towards a certain end. life seemed simple. your whirlwind of a personality changed that. sent it flying. now i dont know left from right, or up from down.
but i really dont mind.
I had plans to build a house in the bush country for my family. The wonderful designs, that I spent hours devising, never got to be realised though. Money makes the world revolve.
plans for the future. what’s left? how o we know the world will really end? i can’t make plans very well at all… i mean look at me, i’m on stumbleupon. I’ve got my homework in my lap, and im on stumbleupon. why? because i procrastinate, and thats how many of my plans fail. i’m going to hate being in college… i’ll never get anything done.
this is strange.I felt it was a race against time to finish this… but now i know its less anxiety!
The blueprints fluttered by, and Hardy distractedly took the blow to his temple as he and Shepson watched them sail out the window.
There were maps and files strewn about the floor. And the diamond was no where to be found. Even so, the window lay in a thousand pieces as blood seeped into the shards. In the shadows there wafted smoke from a barrel.
But it wasn’t supposed to happen this way.
too many plans and not enough time, honestly. there’s so much i want to do with myself and so much i want to see and learn and experience but life is too short of a time. i have many many many plans for myself but i feel like i don’t know how to go about all of them and it’s all overwhelming.
Plans. Plans of tomorrow, plans for years we havn’t been apart of yet. Plans to be disappointed. Plans to not care. Plans for love. Plans for lust. so many plans. So little done.
plans. we all have them. plans. they never go away. plans. they’re what you try to put together while your busy living. plans. oh plans. I don’t know how i’m ever going to make enough of them and then follow through on what it was i planned on doing. oh plans.
Plans, to set them out and prepare for the future… am I allowed to dream even if there is so much uncertainty? A house for two and many more, in an area close to the city but still far away enough to see the night stars. First a cat and a rabbit, then maybe a welsh corgi. All friends, close together. Two hearts as one and 8 lives more once this one is over
If only I had planned my time better. Perhaps, I would not be so dissatisfied with my life. Now at the end of all things, I weep for what I was not.
He had some plans for lighting a fire just as the sun went down. Never got to it. It rained, and for two hours or so he sat and looked at the place in the garden where the bonfire might have raged. Then, he balled up a lot of newspaper and lit it, in the grate, so the dog could see, and think it was Winter.
I have plans. Good plans. Aspiring plans. Plans that I want to accomplish.
But maybe I make too many plans. Plans on where to go, what to do, what to say.
I think too much.
I plan too much.
I’m planning away my future. In lists, mental tasks.
Stop planning.
Just live.
I had plans. She took them. Like this Taylor Swift song. Except, half of this was created in my mind. Its funny, but hey, it’ll be true eventually. It always has. I love him though, and our plans can;t be stopped by anybody. God I sound like a freak. Ha!
I hope to one day achieve even half the things in my head. I want to write a feature length scripts, finish our documentary. Continue working on the turning machine and go to thailand for at least 2 weeks. I need to finish moving out of the apartment and find a home for the dog. I need to go shopping
We made those plans
We held those hands
In the sun, you forgot everything
The surf and the sand
DO you care if i dont know what to say. Will you sleep tonight? will she think of me?
will i shave this off? pretend it all okay? that theres someone out there who feel just like me? there is…there is….there is. There is.
Sad, man.
Peace Corps
family
New Zealand
self sustainable home
pets
helping others
kids
marriage
Ireland
traveling
love
I don’t know what to write. I guess I could describe plans I have, I have plans to see my friend tomorrow, and she’ll be here for an entire week before shes ripped away from me and forced to move to Austin, Texas. Then my other best friend might be moving in, and there’s more but I’m done.
going insane dont know what to do with my plans
plans for the future. For us. For what I want to be with him in mind.
No plans at all. No future. Nothing ahead of where I am now.
Plans to travel the world. But afraid of what I might be leaving behind scares me to do so.
Plans that lead me to be as ambitious as I am.
It’s easy to get lost. All the different paths wind around me like threads of yarn, tangled and unpredictable.
I had such great plans.
But something changed along the way.
i already did this one -.-
I don’t have many plans, other than my plan to get out. I make escape plans everywhere I go consisting of the different things that could go wrong and how I am to avoid these mishaps. I plan that if I can not escape, where the bathroom will be located and how to create privacy.
never follow through
are smart
needed to do anything important or meaningful
everyone has plans for something or someone
Never go as you expect they will. Everything changes and multiplies until what you wanted and what was aren’t even in the same ball park. Plans. A simple word that an mean everything and nothing all at once. Man makes them, God unmakes them. And yet they are perfect and imperfect all in themselves.