Today I wondered if my art exam would ever finish. It did, of course, but it took a while. I also wondered if the boy I fancy will ever look at me “that way”. I have no clue and will carry on wondering. Today I wondered a lot about my future. And I mean a lot.
I walked a wondered at the same time. One of the few exercises I can perform simultaneously without knocking my knee on something. It’s amazing how difficult multi-tasking is. And I wonder why women are better at it?
I wondered what would happen when i opened the plastic crate. would i fall in a heap, crumple with an overwhelming regret. but i didn’t. i hardly flinched. i put all the wedding photos in a big bag and put it straight in the dumpster. i kept one card though, it said… it’ll never last. it was meant as a joke.
and I wondered, who was on my side? Who could I count on? was there anyone here fighting this fight with me, or was it me against the world. And I wondered, how did I get here? What happened? What mistakes did I make, things did I do, right or wrong, that got me here, to this point in my life, where I would need people to fight with me instead of against me. And I wondered, does it mean anything?
I wondered what it would be like to grow up. I never knew things got this coimplicated. Finding out who you are is not as easy as you think. I wonder what I’ll be in 10 years. I wonder if I’ll know you. I wonder if I’d recognise myself.
Jennica held tightly onto the branch, but her arms ached and her hands were sweaty.
“Help!” she croaked, but she knew that no one could hear her. She had wandered too far. She called for help once again to no avail. Jennica looked into the distance where she knew her house stood in a clearing. Sweat built up on her palms that clutched the branch. It had been hours. Curiosity killed the cat. Jennica watched her fingers slip off of the thin tree branch. It would be hours before she would be found.
I wondered what this word meant in German. I was working on my stupid German test and I was pretty sure I was going to fail it and I really needed a good grade on this one because I did not feel like taking the final exam in German!
i wondered about love.
i wondered about life.
where do i go now?
is this all there is?
what about hwhen the world comes to an end
what about when my world comes to an end
will i find love
will i find happiness? adventure? life?
life laugh love live
thats all i wondered about.
I wondered where I will be in 5 years. I don’t know. Sometimes I wish you could look into the future. But there are times you don’t want to know as well. I wondered about all of my friends I grew up with.
Don’t think and just write about this word. Wondered.
Wondering is something that can build a person up, like wondering about the future on a good day that you are having or wondering can tear you down like thinking of why he or she left. I wonder, we all wonder. I wonder if all the questions I want to know and wonder about will ever be solved. Lmao, I also wonder if this makes sense to others reading it.
things I’ve wondered about are rarely enjoyable. wondering is inevitably the act of wishing for some thing better or hoping something goes wrong. not that one should be happy with an unchanging status quo, just that so many wonderings constitutes a lived discontent by means of psychological simulacrum.
oh believe me, nothing hurts more than imagination.
i wondered what she thought. i wondered what she though about everything and anything.. and whether she wondered about thinking about everything or anything. i was lost. she was lost. we were lost together. lost. didnt know what to do about anything… after all… really, what was there to do?
Sometimes I wonder what colors mean. I know that red makes you hungry and forget about the time… That’s why casinos are red. What a scam. We want that much money that we will paint our casinos psychologically… wow.
i wondered what it was i needed? I wanted something, but what it was I could not comprehend. Money, fame, relationship. I sat in solitude. Who and what am I?
She sat there wondering why she was alone in the corner coffee shop, stirring the dregs of her cappuccino. Had she been stood up? Had he forgotten? Or had something happened? She would never know. She’d only remember the day that she sat there wondering.
i wonder if i can write as well as what else i see. i’ve always wondered if im good enough. if i am what people expect me to be. but then i wonder if im wasting my time, trying to be something im not. trying to fit into a mold that i didnt make for myself. i wonder if im allowed to make my own mold. or if theres no such thing as one in the first place. do we float? or are we on a ride on a specific path going somewhere. i wonder why im here.
He wondered what it was like back in his world, in his life, with his wife and child on the way. He wondered if the kid would look like him, have her smile and her laugh. And then someone called his name – his doppelganger’s name, somebody’s name – and he rustled up some enthusiasm to answer.
Maybe someday someone would believe him and try to send him home.
curious…thinking. dreaming. wanting to find the point of something. daydreaming of what might actually come, and *wondering* how it would come. wondered, a strong word…whether you wonder about a guy, wonder how they future is gonna be, or even food. story of my life
through a forest. adventures.. going to the mall. anywhere and everywhere. finding things and new places. enjoying every minute of it. endless summers. discovery. A boy and a girl
pondering wondering, why did this happen? you see, everything has a reason in the grand scheme of things. theres a bigger plan for us all. we just dont know what it is. and if we did, what fun would that be? we’d know what to expect. its more fun if we just wondered. pondered. imagined. thats what makes us human.
I’ve wondered about the future far too much. I should be living now, not worrying about what will come later. But I do it anyway. I wonder where you will be and who you will be with. I wonder if we will still be in touch and if I will get to see you sometimes. I wonder if we will always be best friends.
I wondered about how long it would take me to get up this morning. Apparently I was meant to procrastinate and lay in bed until almost 2pm. Then I wondered how long it would take me to make coffee and have a cig. Thirty minutes later I had done both and am now wondering what else to write about on this website. I wonder how stupid this sounds. I wonder when I’ll have sex next.
wonder is such a dreadful word. it encapsulates so much in it’s literal translation and yet means so little. not to mention it sticks to the tongue like overcooked spinach. it’s rounded and bland and not at all appealing and i’d rather use words like …. i don’t know, just something else. it’s revolting. i hate the thing. bring on the next word.
It had been a while. She wondered if he ever thought of her. She wondered what he was doing at particular points in the day… Drinking coffee in front of the computer? Standing in line at a sandwich shop? Driving along the city streets? She wondered if she crossed his mind as often as he crossed hers?
I’ve wondered about a lot of things such as if there really is hell, i mean if God really loved his creations he wouldn’t send them to a place like hell.
I have also wondered about if our God is actually an alien like an alien created humans since evolution has been unhelpful. I mean do you really think we were made because of bacteria living in water and just because some people look like gorillas doesn’t mean we came from them.
i can’t post!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!UgH!!!
I’m still posting too quickly!!!!!!
All I can do is wonder right now. I’m stuck in a bad place and I feel like I’m letting people down–forget letting myself down, I don’t think I can ever understand that I have let myself down. It’s always been about other people and now I’m suddenly supposed to care about myself and be selfish? i don’t think I can do that.
I wondered if i might be what I might be when I might be what I might become. Is that okay? Sometimes it is. Sometimes it’s not. Oh well. That’s okay with me…
Rob violently sat down and slammed his car door throwing the steaming hot bagel the general direction of the back seat tilting his head back in frustration after noticing Jenny in the middle of Dan and Dan. He wondered at her sense of composure gazing at the stars, awestruck with their beauty.
into a creepy land that no one could see. He only felt as low and the wind would take him and for that, he was finally free. Down down down into blue sheets of water and wrapped in green thick.
The birches were dusted this morning – up the hill the snow scattered actoss the heather – just a sprinkling- is the winter over or is this the return of the hard days- the real winter just loosened to deceive?
The man wondered what lie ahead of him in his journey. The streets were desolate and no movement occured. what would he do next? the first step will determine the rest of his life.
She sat there and wondered if she was worth it. How come he could treat her that way if he really cared about her? She began to sob and followed another night of crying herself to sleep.
wondered……………….. hmmm well thats different. i wondered about the topic today, i wondered about what would happen today, i wondered a lot about things. what about you????????
I have often wondered at the stupidity of the government in the way they run things, which include taking money away from the schools, something that will impact the entire nation majorly.
I wonder about lots of things. Like what happens when you die? Does your little spirit dude go into someone else’s body? Or do you like never see anything and you’re not even conscious of what’s going on around you?
Today I wondered if my art exam would ever finish. It did, of course, but it took a while. I also wondered if the boy I fancy will ever look at me “that way”. I have no clue and will carry on wondering. Today I wondered a lot about my future. And I mean a lot.
Have you ever wondered
where the sky learned to be blue,
or gray, or in between?
It’s from God,
who created us.
Just as in every awe inspiring thing.
I walked a wondered at the same time. One of the few exercises I can perform simultaneously without knocking my knee on something. It’s amazing how difficult multi-tasking is. And I wonder why women are better at it?
I wondered what would happen when i opened the plastic crate. would i fall in a heap, crumple with an overwhelming regret. but i didn’t. i hardly flinched. i put all the wedding photos in a big bag and put it straight in the dumpster. i kept one card though, it said… it’ll never last. it was meant as a joke.
Have we wondered to wander such a wonderful wonder?
From where can we win such a thing to ponder?
and I wondered, who was on my side? Who could I count on? was there anyone here fighting this fight with me, or was it me against the world. And I wondered, how did I get here? What happened? What mistakes did I make, things did I do, right or wrong, that got me here, to this point in my life, where I would need people to fight with me instead of against me. And I wondered, does it mean anything?
I wondered what it would be like to grow up. I never knew things got this coimplicated. Finding out who you are is not as easy as you think. I wonder what I’ll be in 10 years. I wonder if I’ll know you. I wonder if I’d recognise myself.
Jennica held tightly onto the branch, but her arms ached and her hands were sweaty.
“Help!” she croaked, but she knew that no one could hear her. She had wandered too far. She called for help once again to no avail. Jennica looked into the distance where she knew her house stood in a clearing. Sweat built up on her palms that clutched the branch. It had been hours. Curiosity killed the cat. Jennica watched her fingers slip off of the thin tree branch. It would be hours before she would be found.
I wondered what this word meant in German. I was working on my stupid German test and I was pretty sure I was going to fail it and I really needed a good grade on this one because I did not feel like taking the final exam in German!
i wondered about love.
i wondered about life.
where do i go now?
is this all there is?
what about hwhen the world comes to an end
what about when my world comes to an end
will i find love
will i find happiness? adventure? life?
life laugh love live
thats all i wondered about.
I wondered where I will be in 5 years. I don’t know. Sometimes I wish you could look into the future. But there are times you don’t want to know as well. I wondered about all of my friends I grew up with.
Don’t think and just write about this word. Wondered.
Wondering is something that can build a person up, like wondering about the future on a good day that you are having or wondering can tear you down like thinking of why he or she left. I wonder, we all wonder. I wonder if all the questions I want to know and wonder about will ever be solved. Lmao, I also wonder if this makes sense to others reading it.
wondered. the act of speculation.
things I’ve wondered about are rarely enjoyable. wondering is inevitably the act of wishing for some thing better or hoping something goes wrong. not that one should be happy with an unchanging status quo, just that so many wonderings constitutes a lived discontent by means of psychological simulacrum.
oh believe me, nothing hurts more than imagination.
i wondered what she thought. i wondered what she though about everything and anything.. and whether she wondered about thinking about everything or anything. i was lost. she was lost. we were lost together. lost. didnt know what to do about anything… after all… really, what was there to do?
In the last moments of a deepening sadness the world wondered about Tom.
Sometimes I wonder what colors mean. I know that red makes you hungry and forget about the time… That’s why casinos are red. What a scam. We want that much money that we will paint our casinos psychologically… wow.
i wondered what it was i needed? I wanted something, but what it was I could not comprehend. Money, fame, relationship. I sat in solitude. Who and what am I?
She sat there wondering why she was alone in the corner coffee shop, stirring the dregs of her cappuccino. Had she been stood up? Had he forgotten? Or had something happened? She would never know. She’d only remember the day that she sat there wondering.
i wonder if i can write as well as what else i see. i’ve always wondered if im good enough. if i am what people expect me to be. but then i wonder if im wasting my time, trying to be something im not. trying to fit into a mold that i didnt make for myself. i wonder if im allowed to make my own mold. or if theres no such thing as one in the first place. do we float? or are we on a ride on a specific path going somewhere. i wonder why im here.
He wondered what it was like back in his world, in his life, with his wife and child on the way. He wondered if the kid would look like him, have her smile and her laugh. And then someone called his name – his doppelganger’s name, somebody’s name – and he rustled up some enthusiasm to answer.
Maybe someday someone would believe him and try to send him home.
In the meantime, he had to try to be a superstar.
curious…thinking. dreaming. wanting to find the point of something. daydreaming of what might actually come, and *wondering* how it would come. wondered, a strong word…whether you wonder about a guy, wonder how they future is gonna be, or even food. story of my life
through a forest. adventures.. going to the mall. anywhere and everywhere. finding things and new places. enjoying every minute of it. endless summers. discovery. A boy and a girl
I wondered what I was going to write.
pondering wondering, why did this happen? you see, everything has a reason in the grand scheme of things. theres a bigger plan for us all. we just dont know what it is. and if we did, what fun would that be? we’d know what to expect. its more fun if we just wondered. pondered. imagined. thats what makes us human.
I’ve wondered about the future far too much. I should be living now, not worrying about what will come later. But I do it anyway. I wonder where you will be and who you will be with. I wonder if we will still be in touch and if I will get to see you sometimes. I wonder if we will always be best friends.
I wondered about how long it would take me to get up this morning. Apparently I was meant to procrastinate and lay in bed until almost 2pm. Then I wondered how long it would take me to make coffee and have a cig. Thirty minutes later I had done both and am now wondering what else to write about on this website. I wonder how stupid this sounds. I wonder when I’ll have sex next.
wonder is such a dreadful word. it encapsulates so much in it’s literal translation and yet means so little. not to mention it sticks to the tongue like overcooked spinach. it’s rounded and bland and not at all appealing and i’d rather use words like …. i don’t know, just something else. it’s revolting. i hate the thing. bring on the next word.
It had been a while. She wondered if he ever thought of her. She wondered what he was doing at particular points in the day… Drinking coffee in front of the computer? Standing in line at a sandwich shop? Driving along the city streets? She wondered if she crossed his mind as often as he crossed hers?
I’ve wondered about a lot of things such as if there really is hell, i mean if God really loved his creations he wouldn’t send them to a place like hell.
I have also wondered about if our God is actually an alien like an alien created humans since evolution has been unhelpful. I mean do you really think we were made because of bacteria living in water and just because some people look like gorillas doesn’t mean we came from them.
i can’t post!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!UgH!!!
I’m still posting too quickly!!!!!!
All I can do is wonder right now. I’m stuck in a bad place and I feel like I’m letting people down–forget letting myself down, I don’t think I can ever understand that I have let myself down. It’s always been about other people and now I’m suddenly supposed to care about myself and be selfish? i don’t think I can do that.
I wondered if i might be what I might be when I might be what I might become. Is that okay? Sometimes it is. Sometimes it’s not. Oh well. That’s okay with me…
Whenever you find out, tell me, won’t you?
Rob violently sat down and slammed his car door throwing the steaming hot bagel the general direction of the back seat tilting his head back in frustration after noticing Jenny in the middle of Dan and Dan. He wondered at her sense of composure gazing at the stars, awestruck with their beauty.
“Lord.” Rob whispered.
i wondered where he went
into a creepy land that no one could see. He only felt as low and the wind would take him and for that, he was finally free. Down down down into blue sheets of water and wrapped in green thick.
The birches were dusted this morning – up the hill the snow scattered actoss the heather – just a sprinkling- is the winter over or is this the return of the hard days- the real winter just loosened to deceive?
The man wondered what lie ahead of him in his journey. The streets were desolate and no movement occured. what would he do next? the first step will determine the rest of his life.
She sat there and wondered if she was worth it. How come he could treat her that way if he really cared about her? She began to sob and followed another night of crying herself to sleep.
wondered……………….. hmmm well thats different. i wondered about the topic today, i wondered about what would happen today, i wondered a lot about things. what about you????????
I have often wondered at the stupidity of the government in the way they run things, which include taking money away from the schools, something that will impact the entire nation majorly.
I wonder about lots of things. Like what happens when you die? Does your little spirit dude go into someone else’s body? Or do you like never see anything and you’re not even conscious of what’s going on around you?
I wonder what you think about that.