pressed

September 25th, 2011 | 490 Entries

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490 Entries for “pressed”

  1. i loev to sleep its so fun butdont pressure me into it.

    by me on 09.25.2011
  2. de
    pressed
    de loved
    de
    nied
    de
    fensive
    declined
    de
    ad

    by on 09.25.2011
  3. Pressed against my body, he slowly starts to kiss my ear with the most exhilarating passion I have ever felt in my life. I am in love, I think. His body is bulging, I can feel his heartbeat pounding against my naked flesh. I feel at home, I feel vulnerable. I cannot feel anything at all. I fall into him as he takes me. It’s bad and I like it.

    by Jamie on 09.25.2011
  4. He was not just hard pressed; he was so pressed he found himself contorted into an oblong arrangement, alongsides everyone else, trying to peer around him to work out how it was he’d found himself in this corner.

    by SamSam on 09.25.2011
  5. When I’m feeling under pressure, feeling pressed by my obligations, I look harder for an escape. A nice day off, surrounded by nature and good friends is all I need to feel rejuvenated for a while. Its as good as it gets.

    by dandan on 09.25.2011
  6. charlie’s control over the situation was inversely proportional to the crowd chants, cornered between the crowd and himself,he had to do it. he had to.

    by diego on 09.25.2011
  7. pressed. not crushed. pressed.
    nothing more to be said.

  8. i pressed his hand against my heart. it was warm. i felt a chill go through my body. i love him, i thought. i really do. i shouldnt, but i do. i looked into his eyes. he blinked a couple times, and kisses me on the forehead. i really do love him.

  9. the day after the fall
    the cells, singular and sickly, pressed against his skull
    the vessels hop scotched electricity
    until his eyeballs rolled, somersaulting through to the other side

    by gskgsk on 09.25.2011
  10. The books are the shelf were pressed together tight. It’s just that she was a bookworm, with dozens upon dozens of novels starting to pour from the shelves. Gone With the Wind just fluttered down, spiraling to the ground without much dignity. This was a problem.

  11. Pressed into another corner
    she feels the urge to run.
    Everyone tells her to relax,
    that this is normal,
    you should be happy.

    But who’s happy with walls
    behind their back
    hands at their shoulders
    and cuffs on both their fingers?

  12. Pressed for time is the first thing that comes to mind. Maybe because I am in college and there is never enough time for anything. Or maybe to bodies pressed together in a romantic embrace. How cute. I can’t wait to get married.

    by SHaye on 09.25.2011
  13. I had ground them myself this morning, a fine brown powder. That smell wafted through the room, sweet and bitter all at once, the most unique of flavors. Carefully measured teaspoons were covered in boiling water. After minutes pass, I take the final step on my way to this morning’s cup of utopia and press down the sieve, trapping the powder and leaving my heavenly brown liquid.

  14. i’m pressed for time to write to write it’s pressing me
    the time like a heavy heavy something
    it’s best for things to be the way they
    are methinks yes all god’s children in a pond
    painting circles in the lilysnowflake beauty of it all

  15. The freshly pressed beautiful pages wee lined up in the book, one behind the other, smelling fine and new. I picked up the book and started to read. I read and read till the book and me, both were old and ragged.

    by Riku Sayuj on 09.25.2011
  16. That button was there she saw it glisten.
    She wanted to push it and find what it did.
    Too late, she never pressed it….

  17. I feel pressed to finish sometimes, even though I have days or weeks or months to do so.
    I don’t like the pressure, and the need to move faster than I should or really want.

    I can’t wait until I really don’t care, and everything just falls into place. Nothing is complicated, and everything just works out.
    Then, I won’t feel so pressed to be perfect.

  18. Terrible grief pressed on me, weighing me down until I feel myself, flat against the Earth. Tears squeeze out of my eyes as I lay, unable to get up. I can’t get up, can’t stop crying, can’t speak, can’t stop remembering. Like every bit of emotion has been pressed out of me, every tear gone into the earth above your body.

  19. up
    against
    yum
    tables
    god
    um
    okay
    no idea
    tired
    tie dye
    clothes
    cleaners
    asian
    sleep
    weezer
    music
    katie
    wiz khalifa
    facebook
    mac miller
    frick park market
    crayola
    crayons
    delicious
    katy perry
    me!
    connor rosenstein
    sam wagner
    kiss
    matt richardson
    sweet
    love
    care
    life
    status
    xo
    party
    smiley face
    dot dot curve

    by katie on 09.25.2011
  20. Her body pressed against mine, and I knew at once that everything would be all right.

    But it wasn’t all right — that was the thing. The fires raged around us and it wasn’t even close to within our grasp to stop it. Everyone was fighting their own war, and that’s just how it was.

    But we had each other, and wasn’t that enough?

    It’s a good place to start, at least.

  21. Every no and again I just feel like I have to do thing, like the weight of the world is pressing down on me because I have to do these things. I wish I didn’t, I wish I could just let go but all of these things are hanging over my head and I feel like Giles Corey with his “more weight” as he’s forced to die, pressed to death under the heavy stones.

    by K on 09.25.2011
  22. I was pressed for time. I couldn’t think, so I cheated. Rather than come up with a new spell per the rules of the contest, I grabbed one out of the oldest, most obscure tomes in my possession.

    by Hugh Crosmun on 09.25.2011
  23. Pressed… On what?
    Why have i been pressed. Why cant it stop. It’s alive. PRessed. PRess the pressure on the press button. I dont know anymore. It’s over

    by Ivan on 09.25.2011
  24. I am so pressed for time. Everyone is pressing in on me. I am stressed. Everyone is pressing me for information. No one understands. Being pressed is worse than being depressed. People won’t stop pressing me.

  25. I feel pressed to get things done and do my job. I feel pressed to succeed and spend time with my family. I feel pressed to help my mother when she feels down. I feel pressed to help the world and worry if I am ever good enough….

    by TellingEllie on 09.25.2011
  26. a key on a piano. a letter on a keyboard. so many outcomes possible. beautiful music and beautiful words. one after the other, over and over again. coming together in harmony.

    by Casey Harvey on 09.25.2011
  27. Even though my suit is finely pressed, I find myself more finely pressed for time because I just missed the last train that would get me to work on time. Now I am DE-presssed.

    by on 09.25.2011
  28. The newly pressed shirt made him feel like a new man. It is amazing how a simple piece of clothing can do that. He began to forget those old and painful memories and walked into the interview with new hope in his life. He knew this was the beginning of a new chapter

    by Emily on 09.25.2011
  29. It has been ages. My mother reminds me I should iron my trousers. The day before the wedding, I had to remind myself to do that particular job. How many times had I heard my Mother say. Here’s you’re trousers, I pressed them.

    by De Rop on 09.25.2011
  30. When she pressed the button everything changed. No longer was she pressing an elevator key but the key to a new dimension. A world she had yet to imagine…

    by FW on 09.25.2011
  31. Pressed

    Pressed flowers
    Pressed suites
    Hot off the press

    Pressed Flowers:
    I remember pressing some in an encyclopedia. I’d hoped to put them in a frame between two panes of glass and give them as a gift. Never happened.

    Pressed Suits:
    Did you know Dry Cleaners can just press stuff for you if you ask? Without cleaning? I don’t usually need this service since most anything I have that’s “Dry Clean Only” doesn’t survive past its first laundry load.

    Hot off the Press:
    My friend had a miniature printing press when we were little. I remember typesetting all the letters in backwards and then cranking out ONE WHOLE SHEET of paper!!!! – Over and over again.

    I also had a school trip to the New York Times when I was younger. I’m pretty sure I still have the… I don’t know what they’re called…. the fused row of letters and numbers that were used to print that day’s date. We were each given one to take home.

    Pressed for Time:
    Time’s up! :)

    by Noisy Quiet on 09.25.2011
  32. So pressed for time I no longer know who or what I am, time to press pause methinks.

  33. I feel pressed on the situation of homelessness, being alone, and not being able to truly benefit the world before I’m done. Being pressed against a body. That’s where I want to be. With you. Home. Where I should be.

    by Katie on 09.25.2011
  34. Why am I always pressed for time these days, she though as she watched her daughter playing in the backyard. Rushing off for surgery, she regretted her choice of occupations…

  35. fouège desfap
    hase les d;eite
    la uan jiuko…

  36. Pressed for time- wasted immensely with static and fuzz from daily life. Can’t we lift it off our shoulders and just live free from concern?

    by Hannah on 09.25.2011
  37. his whole weight pressed me to the ground. I couldn’t move if I tried. the sound of gunshots resonated around the alley reaching our ears from our stance behind the dumpster.

  38. he pressed the grapes underneath his foot as a warning, “this will be your head next time!” he said, his voice low and sinister. He was possibly the worlds worst playground bully…

    by Celeste Thornton on 09.25.2011
  39. there is simply too little space in my brain right now. i cannot tell which way is right or left, up or down.
    so where does this leave you and me?

    by on 09.25.2011
  40. i pressed my hand to my lips, I could not believe what I was hearing. The pressure of my hand to my lips was increasing as tears began to fill my eyes. This could not be happening, this was never supposed to happen

    by Kendal on 09.25.2011