I wondered why I told everyone that I am Catholic. Am I attention seeking or looking for trouble? Then, I wondered if I’m right. What if it’s all in vain and my wondering was the sanest thing I have ever done. Then I decided to stop wondering.
I wondered what was going on. The sky was grey, dark and overcast, which was unusual. It had been bright and sunny only minutes before. I was sure of it. But now I couldn’t even see any blue sky anywhere.
‘I should be heading home’
I wondered what would happen when my hand fell into the blender. Thankfully, the muffin queen prevented that from happening. She knocked my hand away and fell in herself. Now I have a muffin smoothie.
i wondered. this wondering lead to thinking. this thinking was a gateway to over thinking – of course. this overthinking took over my thoughts. my thoughts were racing. racing. racing. they ran away with me. i’m not here anymore. i’m just wondering. wondering. wondering…
Why is the world the way it is. colors flying by. people unfufilled. where is the compasssion. a little boy watches the clouds float on. a woman sips her coffee unawares. the world is blind to the simple things.
I wondered about so many things. I wonder all the time. I wonder if I’ll ever make it to college. I wonder if I’ll ever live the life I want to. I wonder if I’ll ever meet my purpose in life or whatever it is God has in store for me. I wonder about my own religion. I wonder about God. I wonder about everything. I just don’t know what else to say…everyone’s wondered about something right?
I wonder a lot of things. Wondering is for things that you do not know the answer to. If you knew the answer, then you wouldn’t wonder about it. I like to wonder about things.
Human beings are all such perfectionists. We spend so much time in our heads that we miss the chance to take action. I sometimes wonder if our whole society has been built up believing in the wrong things.
through the park on a lonely cold night, February i think it was. he was no where to be seen for days, not even his soul could depict where he had went, its as if he vanished off the side of the planet.
I wondered why he told me in all earnestness, his pearly whites gleaming out of his head, his squinty eyes smiling at me bigger than his mouth, his shirtless chest pressed close to mine, his tenor voice smoothly serenading me, I wonder why he said, “I don’t like you in that way.” I wonder why he said that and proceeded to rub my thighs.
I wondered in my head in my place what i was to be. so sordid i felt that i could not hold this in my grasp and yet it was so fleeting. It escaped through twilight and through darkness, running from the slip of my fingers.
I wondered where in the wide world I would wander. I wondered what would become of my wistful wishes and where the way would lead. If all my life I found only one wonderful wonderment why, that would be
i wondered if he loved me today i wish i was sure
i wondered why my grandma had to go to heaven in august
i wondered why life is so hard
i wondered if i have a place
i wondered whats going to happen in high school
i wondered what would happen if i ran away for a day
I wondered as I wandered.
I wondered if she noticed I had taken his phone and seen her accusatory text messages regarding the truthfulness of my friendship. I wondered why she seemed to take my trying to make her happier as arrogance.
(Does this thing have spell check? dsjrioweji Oh yes it does. Lovely)
I wondered as I wandered,
sang as I laundered
loved as I pondered
and whiled the day away.
I always wondered how a person could be gay up until now. I completely get it. I think I’m actually gay myself. I thought “how can a person BE gay, they have to choose it!” But that’s totally not the case at all.
I wondered about the fate of the world. where will be in 10 years, 100, 1000? Will anyone be left who cares about the fate of our trees, our children, our stars? Will there be art? Will technology reign? Will we be left with emotionless posterity who live in homes without windows, who don’t appreciate the beauty of humanity?
And he wondered ‘Why had she said that?’ She was looking at him, and he saw she did not realized the complete…oddness of what she had said.
‘What? What’s wrong?’ Crap. He had tried not to show that he was irked. Tried not to show that those simple little words cut into his skin like fiberglass. Itching and irritating, impossible to get out.
i wondered where my childhood went. right until i realized it changed into adulthood when God took my Nano away from me. so the wondering is pretty much over now.
have you ever wondered what life would be like without religiion?
it causes fights, disgrace, hatred, and sadness everyday
there are whole countries that are thrown into chaos because of religion
i believe in god and i love my religion….
but the human race can’t handle religion
they need to earn it after they learn to love
I always wondered what it would take to move on. I can’t comprehend the need for absolution, but then again I have never been one for the easy way. I find that i tend to linger on thoughts that should have long ago been forgotten. Or at least forgiven. I guess it’s how I’m suppose to be.
I wondered once. about life, no matter how much experience you have, youl never have an advantage. and yooul always wonder. wonder what if, who if, or maybe even… if.
I have always wondered how I find you, You are so perfect. I love you, and I know we are meant to be. Why I find you so young? I don’t know, but I sure appreciate it. I know you do too.
Wondered. What a beautiful word. I wonder what the future will hold. I wonder who the love of my life will be. I wonder what kind of career I will have. I wonder if my children will be the light of my life. I wonder if I will be a writer, or even a publisher. I wonder how old I will live to be. I wonder if the world will end in 2012. I wonder if I will live a happy and fulfilling life. I wonder, I wonder, I wondered.
thought of. i wondered how long id live. i wondered why i dont think its a long time. i wonder why i cant feel happines anymore. i wonder why im feeling down,
He wondered why the sun shone bright over the eastern suburbs while it rained in the western suburbs. He missed the sun so much; the fun times with friends on the beach.
about my baby and whether or not he was alright. Oh how ive missed him and his sweet touch! His beautiful smile and kind beautifully flowing Spanish. Mi Amorcito, Poopy!
I wondered what its like to swim in the ocean when its nearly frozen. cold enough to hurt and feel like death but not actually kill you . have someone there when you feel like getting pulled out and maybe a blanket too. wonder bread is okay
one day i wonderesd what my future would be like. What is gonnna happen to me? Just two years ago so many things were differen.t I wondered what kissing would feel like. I wondereed waht likeing someone a lot would feel like. I wondered how i would be dancing, I still wonder that. I wonder why me? why am I the one who has all these problems right now? doesnt make sense but theres a reason for everything
She sat looking towards the garage, she felt that if she looked hard enough he would walk back out and tell her that what she said would never be enough to soil his ego and of course everything was fine. He wondered if he needed to call the police.
I’ve often wondered how long it takes to write a book. How long does it take to compose character and storylines and settings and timeperiods and places? How long does it take to devise clever dialogue and relationships and make a book worth reading? I’ve wondered what it’s like to write a book.
I wondered why I told everyone that I am Catholic. Am I attention seeking or looking for trouble? Then, I wondered if I’m right. What if it’s all in vain and my wondering was the sanest thing I have ever done. Then I decided to stop wondering.
I wondered what was going on. The sky was grey, dark and overcast, which was unusual. It had been bright and sunny only minutes before. I was sure of it. But now I couldn’t even see any blue sky anywhere.
‘I should be heading home’
i wondered if you were flirting
i wondered if you really liked me
i wondered when will we ever happen
i wondered if you could be true
i wonder…
I wondered what would happen when my hand fell into the blender. Thankfully, the muffin queen prevented that from happening. She knocked my hand away and fell in herself. Now I have a muffin smoothie.
i wondered. this wondering lead to thinking. this thinking was a gateway to over thinking – of course. this overthinking took over my thoughts. my thoughts were racing. racing. racing. they ran away with me. i’m not here anymore. i’m just wondering. wondering. wondering…
I’ve already done wondered….let’s do something else?
Why is the world the way it is. colors flying by. people unfufilled. where is the compasssion. a little boy watches the clouds float on. a woman sips her coffee unawares. the world is blind to the simple things.
once i wondered off. i like to wonderer its fun. yay!
I wondered about so many things. I wonder all the time. I wonder if I’ll ever make it to college. I wonder if I’ll ever live the life I want to. I wonder if I’ll ever meet my purpose in life or whatever it is God has in store for me. I wonder about my own religion. I wonder about God. I wonder about everything. I just don’t know what else to say…everyone’s wondered about something right?
always wondering. always dreaming. do those who wonder with their heads in the clouds doom their life to fall short? always dreaming, never reality.
I wonder a lot of things. Wondering is for things that you do not know the answer to. If you knew the answer, then you wouldn’t wonder about it. I like to wonder about things.
Human beings are all such perfectionists. We spend so much time in our heads that we miss the chance to take action. I sometimes wonder if our whole society has been built up believing in the wrong things.
through the park on a lonely cold night, February i think it was. he was no where to be seen for days, not even his soul could depict where he had went, its as if he vanished off the side of the planet.
I wondered why he told me in all earnestness, his pearly whites gleaming out of his head, his squinty eyes smiling at me bigger than his mouth, his shirtless chest pressed close to mine, his tenor voice smoothly serenading me, I wonder why he said, “I don’t like you in that way.” I wonder why he said that and proceeded to rub my thighs.
I wondered in my head in my place what i was to be. so sordid i felt that i could not hold this in my grasp and yet it was so fleeting. It escaped through twilight and through darkness, running from the slip of my fingers.
I wondered where in the wide world I would wander. I wondered what would become of my wistful wishes and where the way would lead. If all my life I found only one wonderful wonderment why, that would be
i wondered if he loved me today i wish i was sure
i wondered why my grandma had to go to heaven in august
i wondered why life is so hard
i wondered if i have a place
i wondered whats going to happen in high school
i wondered what would happen if i ran away for a day
I wondered as I wandered.
I wondered if she noticed I had taken his phone and seen her accusatory text messages regarding the truthfulness of my friendship. I wondered why she seemed to take my trying to make her happier as arrogance.
(Does this thing have spell check? dsjrioweji Oh yes it does. Lovely)
I wondered as I wandered,
sang as I laundered
loved as I pondered
and whiled the day away.
Sage wondered what she did to deserve this kind of strain, but that’s when she realized the beauty in her struggle.
I always wondered how a person could be gay up until now. I completely get it. I think I’m actually gay myself. I thought “how can a person BE gay, they have to choose it!” But that’s totally not the case at all.
Everytime I see someone do any athletic, intellectual or artistic accomplishments I find myself wondered at their skills. I would have wondered
I wondered about the fate of the world. where will be in 10 years, 100, 1000? Will anyone be left who cares about the fate of our trees, our children, our stars? Will there be art? Will technology reign? Will we be left with emotionless posterity who live in homes without windows, who don’t appreciate the beauty of humanity?
And he wondered ‘Why had she said that?’ She was looking at him, and he saw she did not realized the complete…oddness of what she had said.
‘What? What’s wrong?’ Crap. He had tried not to show that he was irked. Tried not to show that those simple little words cut into his skin like fiberglass. Itching and irritating, impossible to get out.
i wondered where my childhood went. right until i realized it changed into adulthood when God took my Nano away from me. so the wondering is pretty much over now.
I wondered the other day how the word wondered came to be. It’s such a wonderful word, but why? Where did it come from?
I’ve always wondered why people wonder? Take action, no more wondering… just do. Then you know and don’t have to wonder. Just a logical thought.
I wondered aloud “Why do I smell?”
Some one answered me.
She said “Because you have a nose.”
I was then enlightened.
have you ever wondered what life would be like without religiion?
it causes fights, disgrace, hatred, and sadness everyday
there are whole countries that are thrown into chaos because of religion
i believe in god and i love my religion….
but the human race can’t handle religion
they need to earn it after they learn to love
I always wondered what it would take to move on. I can’t comprehend the need for absolution, but then again I have never been one for the easy way. I find that i tend to linger on thoughts that should have long ago been forgotten. Or at least forgiven. I guess it’s how I’m suppose to be.
I wondered once. about life, no matter how much experience you have, youl never have an advantage. and yooul always wonder. wonder what if, who if, or maybe even… if.
I have always wondered how I find you, You are so perfect. I love you, and I know we are meant to be. Why I find you so young? I don’t know, but I sure appreciate it. I know you do too.
Wondered. What a beautiful word. I wonder what the future will hold. I wonder who the love of my life will be. I wonder what kind of career I will have. I wonder if my children will be the light of my life. I wonder if I will be a writer, or even a publisher. I wonder how old I will live to be. I wonder if the world will end in 2012. I wonder if I will live a happy and fulfilling life. I wonder, I wonder, I wondered.
thought of. i wondered how long id live. i wondered why i dont think its a long time. i wonder why i cant feel happines anymore. i wonder why im feeling down,
He wondered why the sun shone bright over the eastern suburbs while it rained in the western suburbs. He missed the sun so much; the fun times with friends on the beach.
about my baby and whether or not he was alright. Oh how ive missed him and his sweet touch! His beautiful smile and kind beautifully flowing Spanish. Mi Amorcito, Poopy!
I wondered what its like to swim in the ocean when its nearly frozen. cold enough to hurt and feel like death but not actually kill you . have someone there when you feel like getting pulled out and maybe a blanket too. wonder bread is okay
one day i wonderesd what my future would be like. What is gonnna happen to me? Just two years ago so many things were differen.t I wondered what kissing would feel like. I wondereed waht likeing someone a lot would feel like. I wondered how i would be dancing, I still wonder that. I wonder why me? why am I the one who has all these problems right now? doesnt make sense but theres a reason for everything
She sat looking towards the garage, she felt that if she looked hard enough he would walk back out and tell her that what she said would never be enough to soil his ego and of course everything was fine. He wondered if he needed to call the police.
I’ve often wondered how long it takes to write a book. How long does it take to compose character and storylines and settings and timeperiods and places? How long does it take to devise clever dialogue and relationships and make a book worth reading? I’ve wondered what it’s like to write a book.
I wondered about people as I sat on the bench and watched them chat with their friends, to the phone at their ear, to themselves, to no one.