This reminds me of songs put on repeat in my head, like that one beejees song, what’s it…. uh… I forgot. STAYIN ALIVE. Yes I love that song. It’s my boyfriends favorite actually. I don’t really like music as a whole though, music isn’t that entertaining to me, at least not to the point that other kids say it is.
I repeat it over and over again, like waves crashing to the shore up and down, up and down. I repeat mistakes, I repeat thoughts, I repeat hurts. I want to throw it all up to the wind, it’s not mine i declare, it never was, set me free. I am more that the burning wheels turning over and over inside. I rise up and look down, it was only pretend.
it says one word there is seven letters and one space it has tm written after it it in a number there is two words it is in purple and the is big writing
always the same, same mistakes. Don’t fall in love or you’ll get hurt. don’t smile back, don’t let your trust. don’t repeat those things if life is here and not done.
i repeat everything i say about 500 times which really pisses me off because if you didn’t hear it the first time then just act like you did because repeating myself a million times makes me not want to tell you anymore.
Life will repeat itself at times, and then at other times, it doesn’t. Change has become a big part of my life, and I’m starting to understand the repetative words that I hear about how change affects us. Keep repeating the things you love, and you will be much happier. Life goes on, and we can’t stop that. Our days will repeat until it’s over.
I will not repeat the mistakes of my youth. I have long since passed all tests I have set for myself. I finally feel I am ready to get on with my life, my journey, my way. But where to begin? Which step will prove to be the one to catapult me onward to victory?
How many times will this website repeat itself? There seems to be a glitch in which I keep getting the word ‘repeat’ because it won’t let me submit my name and email. How strange. I don’t want to keep repeating myself. I want new words to play with! Sure, I will repeat the action of typing things about one word, just as long as that one word is not ‘repeat.” Please and thanks.
There was this faint shimmering, so faint that I was barely sure it was real and not just my eyes playing tricks on me. I decided to investigate, so I felt my way along the wall and rounded the corner, coming upon yet another extremely dark hallway of sorts. I could not make out the other wall, but I sensed it, not wanting to leave the safety of the wall I was clinging to. Then the noise started again. Almost like the eternal scratch then fuzz of a record left unattended, but somehow amplified and full of a deep bass. It seemed to be coming from behind me, so I continued forward, feeling with my hands and feet as the hallway gradually became completely black again, then all of the sudden the sound stopped and I saw something. There was this faint shimmering, so faint that I was barely sure it was real and not just my eyes playing tricks on me.
Repeat the words that will spread love. Repeat the songs that bring you joy. Repeat those actions given to you in kindness. Repeat the happiness of yesterday and use it tomorrow. Repeat the good things in life. Keep moving forward but repeat.
i suppose you could say
everything’s the result of another result
a repetition of another
doing the same mistakes
over and over
and over
again
like a broken vinyl
playing the same sentence
because we never really learn from our mistakes,
do we?
there are certain things i must do every day;
like tie my shoes four times a day
or paint over the same canvas every weekend.
always make sure to count the steps from
the locker to the front desk seat and sit down –
quite carefully on the cheap plastic and
and pay attention and scribble notes
in the margins twenty times over
and over, and over.
and try not to think how everyone else
is happy and not stuck counting and
sitting and trying not to twitch and
push doorknobs to make sure the
nagging in the brain would stop.
The thought of her keeps repeating through my head. All day, no matter what I do, she is there. And it is a thought that I welcome with open arms and all the love in my heart, for it is like she is with me when she’s not, sharing my experiences even when I tell her about them later.
I like to repeat and repeat and repeat. I dont event know what to write… this is so awkward writing about the word “repeat” … Whats gonna happe . Repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat .
Really, he needed to stop it. Over and over and over, he said those words, knowing they hurt me. Over and over and over, he rubbed it in my face that my mentor, my best friend, the man I had fallen in love with was dead. Over and over and over. I wanted him to shut up now. If he didn’t… he was going to die. I clenched my fists, his taunts drilling into my brain, carving away at my patience, my serenity, everything I was taught by the man I loved. The dead man he was now laughing about. As my fist connected with his face, and his words were silenced, my world went black.
If feel, though, if I visit him, history will just be repeated. The last time I saw my brother, he was violent–unfortunately so, and it broke our family apart. My mother refuses to forgive him, and my father hardly wants to remember him. It seems such will only happen again if I visit. Perhaps, though, if I go alone, I might be able to convince him to see things in a different perspective.
after me until you see what I mean. When you reach my mind’s place we will become one. Now say what I say and think how I think . Lose yourself inside me.
Repetition can be frustrating and at times even annoying. It simply depends on the situation. Someone could be repeating the movements you do or words that you say. Or, you could have deja vu where circumstances in your life seem to be repeating.
Go again. Go again and never stop. You need to do this over and over and over until you have it mastered. Don’t quit, just keep going until you know it’s right.
i think its kinda sad how now days when someone doesn’t tell us [being people in general] what to think – we [again, being people in general] usually in fact cannot think of anything.
Pete and Repeat sat on a fence; Pete fell off…who was left? Yes, that is one irritating childhood joke. But being asked to repeat one’s self is often not a joke. It implies something is wrong with our rhetorical voice.
let me pretend to care what your daily routine is. let me pretend to care about the countless acts of routine you repeat over and over again.
i use to think it was cute the way you always wanted to do the things that reminded you of me.. but now i’ve realized you’re boring. you don’t take chances! you’re on repeat and you’re not for me..
I hate it when people ask me to repeat things. Or when some one asks the same question in class as someone else just did! I mean god it irritating. People should pay more attention to people when they speak. It would make life better.
Sometimes I hate this word. I don’t know what it is about it but it has an annoying tone to it. The only joy it brings people is the fact that they get to do something over again. Why can’t things be different? Let’s not repeat! Ever.
Just Talk he said….ok, so I will repeat ….You are number 13 ….and you will be a worker.
So I repeated…THis made hnhim so frustated ….NO you mustnt repete verbatum…Verbatum , I said…Gee I am only a robot…..you moron.
I hate when people are yelling at you and repeating all the things they already said. I hate repeat episodes of certain shows. I hate repeats of the moments i hate. All in all i hate most repeats. But some are good. (:
I repeat myself way too much. Will they ever listen. They sometimes shut down and cant even hear me repeat myself. What’s the use. God, thanks that they are still alive to hear me repeat myself. I love them so.
Repeat. That’s all my life is about anyways. I dunno what i want ever and my life just ends up repeating itself over and over. we fight then make up then i say i’ll move back in then i dont then we fight….repeating over and over. He’s nice, he’s mean. I’m nice, I’m mean. We never are in sync. But i love him still….what am I supposed to do. I don’t want to repeat anymore.
Hank felt it was just too much to have to repeat the instructions to Janelle one. More. Time. She obviously was the WORST crime partner ever and the bank heist was going to result in jail if not death for both of them. He might as well shoot her himself and do the world a favor.
REPEAT TO ME IS SOMETHING THAT I NEVER WANT TO HAVE HAPPEN TO ME AGAIN. REPEATING EMOTIONS OR PAIN THAT CAUSED ME DEPRESSION IS SOMETHING I DON’T WANT REPEATING IN MY LIFE. I THINK OF BAD THINGS THAT HAPPENED, BUT THEN AGAIN I ALSO THINK OF GOOD THINGS THAT I WOULD LIKE TO EXPERIENCE AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN.
Repeating. Repeating. repeating. Not stopping, nor thinking, just ambling on in not a similar direction, but an identical direction. I do not think it’s a coincidence that repetition is associated with rote memorization, that the learning is lost when it is not applied in different ways, or experienced in context. An example are sayings or cliches. We are baffled when we first hear them and find them foolish until we experience a situation in which they are useful, and then repeat them ourselves
i repeat words when i want to emphasize them. othersi\wise no. it’s a musical term, with two lines and tow dots. i always wmiss them, which i know i should. im the musical wone after all. repetition is annoying sometimes, not always though. it helps sometimes. my names ignatz mice. i love krazy kat. that’s about it. i type fast. offissa pupp is my arch nemisis. i hate his guts. jk, i love him. i love bricks. kollin kelly gives me them to throw at kk’s head. but he doesn’t know, he just gives me them
I like the repeat sign at the end of a phrase of music. Normally it comes after a part that I really like. Sometimes it’s for emphasis in baroque pieces. I don’t really like baroque. It annoys me. It’s like too bouncey and happy for me. Bleh.
I will not repeat myself…I said to go feed the cat. Do you understand? I will not repeat myself…I said to go feed the cat. Do you understand? I will NOT repeat myself…I said GO FEED THE CAT!!! I will NOT REPEAT MYSELF..I said GO FEED THE CAT!
This reminds me of songs put on repeat in my head, like that one beejees song, what’s it…. uh… I forgot. STAYIN ALIVE. Yes I love that song. It’s my boyfriends favorite actually. I don’t really like music as a whole though, music isn’t that entertaining to me, at least not to the point that other kids say it is.
I repeat it over and over again, like waves crashing to the shore up and down, up and down. I repeat mistakes, I repeat thoughts, I repeat hurts. I want to throw it all up to the wind, it’s not mine i declare, it never was, set me free. I am more that the burning wheels turning over and over inside. I rise up and look down, it was only pretend.
it says one word there is seven letters and one space it has tm written after it it in a number there is two words it is in purple and the is big writing
always the same, same mistakes. Don’t fall in love or you’ll get hurt. don’t smile back, don’t let your trust. don’t repeat those things if life is here and not done.
i repeat everything i say about 500 times which really pisses me off because if you didn’t hear it the first time then just act like you did because repeating myself a million times makes me not want to tell you anymore.
Rendundant. what the hell is happening here. I am repeating mistakes so the punishment repeats itself: redundancy. This is painful.
Life will repeat itself at times, and then at other times, it doesn’t. Change has become a big part of my life, and I’m starting to understand the repetative words that I hear about how change affects us. Keep repeating the things you love, and you will be much happier. Life goes on, and we can’t stop that. Our days will repeat until it’s over.
I will not repeat the mistakes of my youth. I have long since passed all tests I have set for myself. I finally feel I am ready to get on with my life, my journey, my way. But where to begin? Which step will prove to be the one to catapult me onward to victory?
How many times will this website repeat itself? There seems to be a glitch in which I keep getting the word ‘repeat’ because it won’t let me submit my name and email. How strange. I don’t want to keep repeating myself. I want new words to play with! Sure, I will repeat the action of typing things about one word, just as long as that one word is not ‘repeat.” Please and thanks.
repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat
There was this faint shimmering, so faint that I was barely sure it was real and not just my eyes playing tricks on me. I decided to investigate, so I felt my way along the wall and rounded the corner, coming upon yet another extremely dark hallway of sorts. I could not make out the other wall, but I sensed it, not wanting to leave the safety of the wall I was clinging to. Then the noise started again. Almost like the eternal scratch then fuzz of a record left unattended, but somehow amplified and full of a deep bass. It seemed to be coming from behind me, so I continued forward, feeling with my hands and feet as the hallway gradually became completely black again, then all of the sudden the sound stopped and I saw something. There was this faint shimmering, so faint that I was barely sure it was real and not just my eyes playing tricks on me.
Repeat the words that will spread love. Repeat the songs that bring you joy. Repeat those actions given to you in kindness. Repeat the happiness of yesterday and use it tomorrow. Repeat the good things in life. Keep moving forward but repeat.
i suppose you could say
everything’s the result of another result
a repetition of another
doing the same mistakes
over and over
and over
again
like a broken vinyl
playing the same sentence
because we never really learn from our mistakes,
do we?
there are certain things i must do every day;
like tie my shoes four times a day
or paint over the same canvas every weekend.
always make sure to count the steps from
the locker to the front desk seat and sit down –
quite carefully on the cheap plastic and
and pay attention and scribble notes
in the margins twenty times over
and over, and over.
and try not to think how everyone else
is happy and not stuck counting and
sitting and trying not to twitch and
push doorknobs to make sure the
nagging in the brain would stop.
The thought of her keeps repeating through my head. All day, no matter what I do, she is there. And it is a thought that I welcome with open arms and all the love in my heart, for it is like she is with me when she’s not, sharing my experiences even when I tell her about them later.
I like to repeat and repeat and repeat. I dont event know what to write… this is so awkward writing about the word “repeat” … Whats gonna happe . Repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat .
Really, he needed to stop it. Over and over and over, he said those words, knowing they hurt me. Over and over and over, he rubbed it in my face that my mentor, my best friend, the man I had fallen in love with was dead. Over and over and over. I wanted him to shut up now. If he didn’t… he was going to die. I clenched my fists, his taunts drilling into my brain, carving away at my patience, my serenity, everything I was taught by the man I loved. The dead man he was now laughing about. As my fist connected with his face, and his words were silenced, my world went black.
If feel, though, if I visit him, history will just be repeated. The last time I saw my brother, he was violent–unfortunately so, and it broke our family apart. My mother refuses to forgive him, and my father hardly wants to remember him. It seems such will only happen again if I visit. Perhaps, though, if I go alone, I might be able to convince him to see things in a different perspective.
after me until you see what I mean. When you reach my mind’s place we will become one. Now say what I say and think how I think . Lose yourself inside me.
Repetition can be frustrating and at times even annoying. It simply depends on the situation. Someone could be repeating the movements you do or words that you say. Or, you could have deja vu where circumstances in your life seem to be repeating.
One day a small boy came across a big bird. “Hello bird!” The boy exclaimed.
“Hello bird!” The bird exclaimed in reply.
“I’m not a bird!” The boy said.
“I’m not a bird!” The bird repeated. And so they went on like that for the rest of the day. The boy said something and the bird repeated.
Go again. Go again and never stop. You need to do this over and over and over until you have it mastered. Don’t quit, just keep going until you know it’s right.
i think its kinda sad how now days when someone doesn’t tell us [being people in general] what to think – we [again, being people in general] usually in fact cannot think of anything.
Pete and Repeat sat on a fence; Pete fell off…who was left? Yes, that is one irritating childhood joke. But being asked to repeat one’s self is often not a joke. It implies something is wrong with our rhetorical voice.
let me pretend to care what your daily routine is. let me pretend to care about the countless acts of routine you repeat over and over again.
i use to think it was cute the way you always wanted to do the things that reminded you of me.. but now i’ve realized you’re boring. you don’t take chances! you’re on repeat and you’re not for me..
I hate it when people ask me to repeat things. Or when some one asks the same question in class as someone else just did! I mean god it irritating. People should pay more attention to people when they speak. It would make life better.
Sometimes I hate this word. I don’t know what it is about it but it has an annoying tone to it. The only joy it brings people is the fact that they get to do something over again. Why can’t things be different? Let’s not repeat! Ever.
Just Talk he said….ok, so I will repeat ….You are number 13 ….and you will be a worker.
So I repeated…THis made hnhim so frustated ….NO you mustnt repete verbatum…Verbatum , I said…Gee I am only a robot…..you moron.
I hate when people are yelling at you and repeating all the things they already said. I hate repeat episodes of certain shows. I hate repeats of the moments i hate. All in all i hate most repeats. But some are good. (:
I repeat myself way too much. Will they ever listen. They sometimes shut down and cant even hear me repeat myself. What’s the use. God, thanks that they are still alive to hear me repeat myself. I love them so.
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^^Use of copy and paste. Didn’t have to think, just like you said.
Repeat. That’s all my life is about anyways. I dunno what i want ever and my life just ends up repeating itself over and over. we fight then make up then i say i’ll move back in then i dont then we fight….repeating over and over. He’s nice, he’s mean. I’m nice, I’m mean. We never are in sync. But i love him still….what am I supposed to do. I don’t want to repeat anymore.
I said it once and I’ll say it again. That alone should give you good cheer. Anything I say thrice is truth itself.
Wake up
Bind down
Look in the mirror
Stay calm
Think positive
Ignore slurs
Go home
Binder off
Look in the mirror
Cry a little
Go to sleep
Repeat.
Hank felt it was just too much to have to repeat the instructions to Janelle one. More. Time. She obviously was the WORST crime partner ever and the bank heist was going to result in jail if not death for both of them. He might as well shoot her himself and do the world a favor.
REPEAT TO ME IS SOMETHING THAT I NEVER WANT TO HAVE HAPPEN TO ME AGAIN. REPEATING EMOTIONS OR PAIN THAT CAUSED ME DEPRESSION IS SOMETHING I DON’T WANT REPEATING IN MY LIFE. I THINK OF BAD THINGS THAT HAPPENED, BUT THEN AGAIN I ALSO THINK OF GOOD THINGS THAT I WOULD LIKE TO EXPERIENCE AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN.
Repeating. Repeating. repeating. Not stopping, nor thinking, just ambling on in not a similar direction, but an identical direction. I do not think it’s a coincidence that repetition is associated with rote memorization, that the learning is lost when it is not applied in different ways, or experienced in context. An example are sayings or cliches. We are baffled when we first hear them and find them foolish until we experience a situation in which they are useful, and then repeat them ourselves
i repeat words when i want to emphasize them. othersi\wise no. it’s a musical term, with two lines and tow dots. i always wmiss them, which i know i should. im the musical wone after all. repetition is annoying sometimes, not always though. it helps sometimes. my names ignatz mice. i love krazy kat. that’s about it. i type fast. offissa pupp is my arch nemisis. i hate his guts. jk, i love him. i love bricks. kollin kelly gives me them to throw at kk’s head. but he doesn’t know, he just gives me them
I like the repeat sign at the end of a phrase of music. Normally it comes after a part that I really like. Sometimes it’s for emphasis in baroque pieces. I don’t really like baroque. It annoys me. It’s like too bouncey and happy for me. Bleh.
I will not repeat myself…I said to go feed the cat. Do you understand? I will not repeat myself…I said to go feed the cat. Do you understand? I will NOT repeat myself…I said GO FEED THE CAT!!! I will NOT REPEAT MYSELF..I said GO FEED THE CAT!