Over and over again, I stretch my foot and the pink encasing it, the elasticated fabric all ribbons and bows gleaming over the basketwoven floors below me. Wobble, loss of balance, falling over and down.
repeat practice get better repetitive bullshit that gets old repeat is nice when its in the beginning stages but repeat gets fucking old repeat is a crutch for change. repeat makes life boring as hell. repeat.
repeat, repeat the words that I know we both said,
relax into the need we get so comfortable,
tegan and sara
repetition makes for a boring life
live life to the fullest
a copycat, to follow others without showing ones initiative. Why can’t the world be more unique instead of repat of history instead of repeat or series of movies wouldn’t it be great if each day each idea was totally new and unique. So starting tomorrow, ” think outside of the box”.
On and on and on. This is always the same thing, but a different day. We walk a circular line, though we’re expecting to learn something from walking it more than once. Or maybe we’re discussing directions, we’ll repeat steps one through twenty.
You keep repeating yourself, over and over again. When someone keeps going on, and on, and on, the words seem to lose their meanings; as if, no matter what you say, I won’t listen any longer.
I try and understand what you’re trying to tell me–what does it mean? Why are you saying this? Did I do something wrong? Can I fix it? But I can’t. All you want is for me to change, and you go on and on about what I do wrong.
repeat the words the songs the bars that sink like stones somewhere above the lakes in your eyes that fall like rain in late november repeat, repeat, repeat until you’re sucked dry.
I listen to a song again and again. Repeat repeat repeat. It always reminds me of you. Repeat repeat. The heartbreak you put me through is on repeat. Always playing in my mind. The same tune of our forgotten love is on repeat. A mistake I should never had made. Repeat.
I repeat my life everyday in hopes of doing better than I did before. Then I realize that there is no such thing as repetition because God is infinite.
repeat? repeat what? i have nothing to repeat cause i haven’t really done anything today yet. The only thing i repeat is life i guess. wake up. smoke weed. play videogames. eat food. go to bed. and smoke more weed. i’m high right now as i’m writing this. i don’t even know what this is for….fucking stumbleupon.
i already did this word. so i’m repeating it and its kinda pissing me off. but that’s ok. i messed up royally the first time. i like to repeat things i’ve said to others in my head and realize how much of an idiot i am. i always think i sound like an idiot when i talk. i hate the sound of my own voice. maybe that’s why i don’t talk a lot.
6 letters meaning to do over and over. Insanity is the doing the same thing over and over again expecting different results. E is repeated twice, but is the only letter that does so. At risk of repeating myself, I will now quit the paragraph.
Repeat…. When we do something over and over. Sometimes in life, we end up doing exactly this without reason. We don’t live. We simply survive, repeating the same dry routines day in and day out. Why must we live to work and work to live?
over and over again. this is annoying. someone cant hear, again. someone wasnt paying attention in science class teacher gets angry, this occurance is repeating. my words are repeating history is repeating. will my life repeat. annoying people annoy me. am i annoying. ive asked this question before. im repeating myself.
Repeat symbolizes that one power that all humans, big or small, strong or weak, dream of possessing. It is the word that if implied, has the ability to play with time, and to show give each organism the option of the fork in the road to be played out with equal focus. If the word came into real utility, the world would see change every second. Mistakes will be amendable, as well as be more amenable.
Everything is repeated in the world. Bloggers repeat news, the government repeats the same old story to nervous people. Everything is fine. But everything is NOT fine. everything repeats. Bad experiences seem to repeat more than good ones. But maybe I’m seeing the glass half-empty.
repeat what you will say to me its okay dont worry i have to repeat everything or i will die time is running out repeat repeat pleaseee dont repeat school thats horrible i hate school i will die if i repeat it i cant repeat school its the worst thing ever, even worse is to repeat mistakes mistakes that make me feel like an idieo number seven number eugh
Repeated mistakes echoed with pleonastic excess in her mind as she continued the circular pursuit of fruitless goals. How many times had this path been walked, wasn’t there grass in the beginning…before the empty dust of repetition wore it away?
repeating over again what i once thought was an excellent life and career now seems like a rut I will never escape just keep encountering the same people over and pver, the same situations, the same imperiousness and capriciousness.
Repeat. things that once seemed impossible to do, impossible to accomplish, were done. and now, all that remains is to do them again, to repeat what was once done..Repeat.
cannot stop thinking about what to write, scrolled down to see if i can cancel this, the one minute thing is really stressing, i like repeating myself evn though is not good, i hate it. don’t know what to say
I dont want to repeat myself cuz i dont think its a good way to tell about yourself repating yourself dowsnt take you anywhere. And it also going to stop your creativity. And creativity is an important thing to improve yourself or improvements in your life.
wake up, breakfast, go out & about, work, lunch, dinner, read, journal, sleep, repeat. when i hear “repeat” i think of many things. i think of musical rehearsals with my best friends, my family where we would repeat our routines over and over until our director was satisfied. i think of my daily routines and how i must repeat them and how everything i know as my routine is about to change entirely.
Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Its the same every day and im tired of it. Today im going to do somthing different, out of my comfort zone. But thats not me. I need to get out of me once in a while. I need to jump, try and touch the clouds in my mind. If anyone could do that it should be me, right? Im truly the only one in charge of myself right? But can I actually. Can i do it? Do it? Do it? Do it? Do it?
repeat repeat repeat repeat. like a chorus in a song. like a chorus in a song. you see what i did there? I repeated repeated repeated things things things things. things. repeat gah. reeeeeeepeat. like the reaping from the hunger games. reaping reaping reaping reaping. repeat rhymes with very few things.
I never wanted to relive the past year ever again. It had its horrible moments and its few good times. But that doesn’t mean I would wish away my past. Even as hard as it is to say, that year made me a better person. I made mistakes, I suffered the loss of family, I made friends and lost them in the same year. It was tough on my body, but it made me who I am today, and I will never be able to repay that year. Ever.
There are many things that you can choose to occupy your time with. The things that are most important, we choose to repeat. We repeat them over and over because they mean something to us. We remember thing that are repeated and the things that we enjoy are what we want to do more and more of. We repeat to emphasize and remember.
I was going to say my iPod is on repeat right now, but it’s actually on shuffle. The only time I ever listened to a song on repeat is when I want to make a music video about it and I need to plan out what images I want and what I need to film and how long I need certain images.
We play a game called again in Improv, where if the controller doesn’t like what you said they say “again” and you have to come up with a new line. That’s a really fun game, because sometimes we call again like, 12 times in a row on one person. It’s very silly but I like it a whole lot, especially with lots of people.
Everything repeats itself, day after day after day. Not only the good things but also and mostly the bad things. But it is also magical. If you repeat something you yearn for over and over and over again maybe it will be granted.
The show was a repeat. What a letdown for the over-stimulated group of teens that had planned their night around the show. Snacks had been purchased. Drinks poured. Couch seating reserved – tentatively, of course.
I jsut played plants vs. zombies and I like the repeater. It’s really the best plant to have. I like to repeat shooting peas at zombies. If I have enough sun, I like to get the extra cool repeater upgrade. To repeat shooting peas at zombies is an awesome way to relax. I probably shouldn’t be sharing this with you.
I could not repeat what was said to me in the dream. I found myself sitting at a table, surrounded by men in robes and gray beards and one lovely woman who spoke rarely and softly. When I awoke from the dream my first thought was one of complete love, then next was “so that is the answer to the universe!”. And then it was gone. All of that wonderful information vaporized in the haze…for now.
repeat
the bog gives up it dead
the rifle builds a train of lead
speech stuck in a monkey rut
the circular track where fools
race and strut
every line is a circle
if you follow it far enough
Over and over again, I stretch my foot and the pink encasing it, the elasticated fabric all ribbons and bows gleaming over the basketwoven floors below me. Wobble, loss of balance, falling over and down.
repeat practice get better repetitive bullshit that gets old repeat is nice when its in the beginning stages but repeat gets fucking old repeat is a crutch for change. repeat makes life boring as hell. repeat.
repeat, repeat the words that I know we both said,
relax into the need we get so comfortable,
tegan and sara
repetition makes for a boring life
live life to the fullest
a copycat, to follow others without showing ones initiative. Why can’t the world be more unique instead of repat of history instead of repeat or series of movies wouldn’t it be great if each day each idea was totally new and unique. So starting tomorrow, ” think outside of the box”.
On and on and on. This is always the same thing, but a different day. We walk a circular line, though we’re expecting to learn something from walking it more than once. Or maybe we’re discussing directions, we’ll repeat steps one through twenty.
You keep repeating yourself, over and over again. When someone keeps going on, and on, and on, the words seem to lose their meanings; as if, no matter what you say, I won’t listen any longer.
I try and understand what you’re trying to tell me–what does it mean? Why are you saying this? Did I do something wrong? Can I fix it? But I can’t. All you want is for me to change, and you go on and on about what I do wrong.
What am I doing wrong?
repeat the words the songs the bars that sink like stones somewhere above the lakes in your eyes that fall like rain in late november repeat, repeat, repeat until you’re sucked dry.
I listen to a song again and again. Repeat repeat repeat. It always reminds me of you. Repeat repeat. The heartbreak you put me through is on repeat. Always playing in my mind. The same tune of our forgotten love is on repeat. A mistake I should never had made. Repeat.
I repeat my life everyday in hopes of doing better than I did before. Then I realize that there is no such thing as repetition because God is infinite.
repeat? repeat what? i have nothing to repeat cause i haven’t really done anything today yet. The only thing i repeat is life i guess. wake up. smoke weed. play videogames. eat food. go to bed. and smoke more weed. i’m high right now as i’m writing this. i don’t even know what this is for….fucking stumbleupon.
i already did this word. so i’m repeating it and its kinda pissing me off. but that’s ok. i messed up royally the first time. i like to repeat things i’ve said to others in my head and realize how much of an idiot i am. i always think i sound like an idiot when i talk. i hate the sound of my own voice. maybe that’s why i don’t talk a lot.
6 letters meaning to do over and over. Insanity is the doing the same thing over and over again expecting different results. E is repeated twice, but is the only letter that does so. At risk of repeating myself, I will now quit the paragraph.
Repeat…. When we do something over and over. Sometimes in life, we end up doing exactly this without reason. We don’t live. We simply survive, repeating the same dry routines day in and day out. Why must we live to work and work to live?
over and over again. this is annoying. someone cant hear, again. someone wasnt paying attention in science class teacher gets angry, this occurance is repeating. my words are repeating history is repeating. will my life repeat. annoying people annoy me. am i annoying. ive asked this question before. im repeating myself.
Repeat symbolizes that one power that all humans, big or small, strong or weak, dream of possessing. It is the word that if implied, has the ability to play with time, and to show give each organism the option of the fork in the road to be played out with equal focus. If the word came into real utility, the world would see change every second. Mistakes will be amendable, as well as be more amenable.
Everything is repeated in the world. Bloggers repeat news, the government repeats the same old story to nervous people. Everything is fine. But everything is NOT fine. everything repeats. Bad experiences seem to repeat more than good ones. But maybe I’m seeing the glass half-empty.
Parrots repeat, if you repeat something you are not able to create. Repeating things is a characteristic for boring people
repeat what you will say to me its okay dont worry i have to repeat everything or i will die time is running out repeat repeat pleaseee dont repeat school thats horrible i hate school i will die if i repeat it i cant repeat school its the worst thing ever, even worse is to repeat mistakes mistakes that make me feel like an idieo number seven number eugh
tHis is just not the word for me. Ive tried a few times and it hasnt done much for me but warmed up my qwerty.
Repeated mistakes echoed with pleonastic excess in her mind as she continued the circular pursuit of fruitless goals. How many times had this path been walked, wasn’t there grass in the beginning…before the empty dust of repetition wore it away?
repeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeatrepeat
repeating over again what i once thought was an excellent life and career now seems like a rut I will never escape just keep encountering the same people over and pver, the same situations, the same imperiousness and capriciousness.
Repeat. things that once seemed impossible to do, impossible to accomplish, were done. and now, all that remains is to do them again, to repeat what was once done..Repeat.
cannot stop thinking about what to write, scrolled down to see if i can cancel this, the one minute thing is really stressing, i like repeating myself evn though is not good, i hate it. don’t know what to say
I dont want to repeat myself cuz i dont think its a good way to tell about yourself repating yourself dowsnt take you anywhere. And it also going to stop your creativity. And creativity is an important thing to improve yourself or improvements in your life.
wake up, breakfast, go out & about, work, lunch, dinner, read, journal, sleep, repeat. when i hear “repeat” i think of many things. i think of musical rehearsals with my best friends, my family where we would repeat our routines over and over until our director was satisfied. i think of my daily routines and how i must repeat them and how everything i know as my routine is about to change entirely.
Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Its the same every day and im tired of it. Today im going to do somthing different, out of my comfort zone. But thats not me. I need to get out of me once in a while. I need to jump, try and touch the clouds in my mind. If anyone could do that it should be me, right? Im truly the only one in charge of myself right? But can I actually. Can i do it? Do it? Do it? Do it? Do it?
repeat repeat repeat repeat. like a chorus in a song. like a chorus in a song. you see what i did there? I repeated repeated repeated things things things things. things. repeat gah. reeeeeeepeat. like the reaping from the hunger games. reaping reaping reaping reaping. repeat rhymes with very few things.
I never wanted to relive the past year ever again. It had its horrible moments and its few good times. But that doesn’t mean I would wish away my past. Even as hard as it is to say, that year made me a better person. I made mistakes, I suffered the loss of family, I made friends and lost them in the same year. It was tough on my body, but it made me who I am today, and I will never be able to repay that year. Ever.
Your life is meaningless.
Every single person looks exactly the same. They do the same things, say the same things. You don’t want to be a part of them, but you are, you are.
(Wake up. Go to school or work or stay home unemployed. Eat. Sleep. Repeat.)
You are wild and reckless and free. (You’re also excellent at lying to yourself.)
repeat. music. symphony. exposition, development, recapitulation. repeat.
repeat. hair. shampoo. lather. rinse. repeat.
repeat. mistakes. learn. experience. repeat.
repeat. joy.
There are many things that you can choose to occupy your time with. The things that are most important, we choose to repeat. We repeat them over and over because they mean something to us. We remember thing that are repeated and the things that we enjoy are what we want to do more and more of. We repeat to emphasize and remember.
I was going to say my iPod is on repeat right now, but it’s actually on shuffle. The only time I ever listened to a song on repeat is when I want to make a music video about it and I need to plan out what images I want and what I need to film and how long I need certain images.
We play a game called again in Improv, where if the controller doesn’t like what you said they say “again” and you have to come up with a new line. That’s a really fun game, because sometimes we call again like, 12 times in a row on one person. It’s very silly but I like it a whole lot, especially with lots of people.
Everything repeats itself, day after day after day. Not only the good things but also and mostly the bad things. But it is also magical. If you repeat something you yearn for over and over and over again maybe it will be granted.
The show was a repeat. What a letdown for the over-stimulated group of teens that had planned their night around the show. Snacks had been purchased. Drinks poured. Couch seating reserved – tentatively, of course.
If i could just repeat one thing I would repeat beingyour friend because you hurt me so much and I don’t know what else to do now.
I jsut played plants vs. zombies and I like the repeater. It’s really the best plant to have. I like to repeat shooting peas at zombies. If I have enough sun, I like to get the extra cool repeater upgrade. To repeat shooting peas at zombies is an awesome way to relax. I probably shouldn’t be sharing this with you.
I could not repeat what was said to me in the dream. I found myself sitting at a table, surrounded by men in robes and gray beards and one lovely woman who spoke rarely and softly. When I awoke from the dream my first thought was one of complete love, then next was “so that is the answer to the universe!”. And then it was gone. All of that wonderful information vaporized in the haze…for now.
repeat
the bog gives up it dead
the rifle builds a train of lead
speech stuck in a monkey rut
the circular track where fools
race and strut
every line is a circle
if you follow it far enough