It’s being with someone and not having any doubts. It’s being far away from someone and still feeling like you are with them. It is true love. It is one soul sharing two bodies. It is looking at someone straight in the eyes and feeling like you never have to or want to look away.
We are so connected now. Everyone seems to have some sort of social network that helps them look into the lives of others continuously. Everyone wants others to know whats going on in their lives so that they can feel important. We are connected.
Emily Orton
i am trying to stay connected with you. but i know for my sake and sanity, i should sever the connection. i should eject you from my life. i should learn to live without you here. this would be so much easier if you were less important. but because you have come to be my best friend, and so much more, i could never not be connected with you. i could never terminate this connection.
It’s funny the things that connect you to others. Whether it’s hair color, a name, intimacy-there is always something to be connected. Now whether or not you expand on this connection to actually make it something truly special-that my friend, is your choice. Connections are everywhere, it’s up to us to use them to their upmost potential.
to be connected into to be in touch with yourself and nature. To be in touch, you are surrounded by friends and family or things you love. You are connected with yourself.
Iz
Jake connected the cord to the projector.
“Can you see it now?”
We grumbled in the chairs. “Why can’t we just use your laptop?”
“It LOOKS better, okay?” he snapped. He pushed his glasses up his nose and shoved his coffee table closer to the DVD player. “Now?”
Sophie Calhoun
It’s being with someone and not having any doubts. It’s being far away from someone and still feel like you are with them. It is true love. It is one soul sharing two bodies. It is looking at someone straight in the eyes and feeling like you have to or want to look away.
Every one you meet is connected to you in some weird way by some magical force that holds us all together. It’s almost as if within the 5 seconds of meeting someone new, you’ll know whether or not they’re going to make an impact in your life. If the 5 seconds are magical, they remain with you for some time, if not, you move on like nothing ever happened. Connection is powerful, we should never take it foregranted.
Juinn
I feel connected to Dave in a strange way. It’s not the usual sort of infatuous connection that I’ve had with other men, it’s more like a carnal, warm-blooded, want to touch him connection. And it’s not that he’s the most sexy man I’ve ever seen. It’s like our brains are connected on a deeper wavelength that transcends getting to know each other. There is really no obvious reason I can think of for liking him so much. I don’t know why we’re so connected.
L
And for just one brief second – a moment – we were one. Connected. I could feel the feeling in the air. It was like sitting at home with your favorite people and just existing. It was comforting in a way, but unsettling in the fact that you knew that it must end soon. Things change, and then they fall apart.
Shut up. We’re not all fucking connected.
I hate that kind of bullshit. You know what I’m talking about–the kind of shining eye, holding hand crap. I don’t even know my real mom. So don’t give me that crap, kay? Plus, look at Manda. He loves her and she can’t even tell. So how is that connected? You tell me.
Sophie Calhoun
i feel connected to the earth, to my friends, and especially to my boyfriend. he moved to san diego and i’m still crazy about him. i still think about him all the time. i wonder if i’m going to go crazy from this obsession but i can’t help it. i love him. i’m connected to him. completely.
emily binder
No one would ever have guessed; they were night and day. Those six little words would change, and also explain, everything. He couldn’t help but feel they were somehow connected, but he’d never imagined it to be true, and certainly not like that!
Connected. Romantically I’ll never live this one down. I’m connected and cannot let go.
callie
One hand on the steering wheel, gripping it tight, an almost empty cigarette pack resting above his heart in his coat pocket, his eyes staring at the garage door through the windshield, her hand brushing his shoulder, afraid to grip it, wanting to pull him through the driver’s side window, bang his knees a little, drop him to the pavement, grip those cold shoulders and shake.
They had been conjoined twins; connected at the waist. He hated it, she loved it. Her brother was abnormally ugly, you see. She was always ‘the pretty one.’ The doctors said different sex conjoined twins seemed impossible, so they had set a world record, too.
Ellary
Loved and full of joy he had his family his wife, mother father and brothers to keep him connected to keep him grounded and he rejoiced at every minute of every day that he was alive with the ones he loved. It was tearful and joyful that he had many to call his own.
Nana Opoku
Looks. Those indifferent do not hold the same one for each other. Those intertwined, know it when they see it.
all i can really think to say is love. i really love how our brains link up to another person. we are all same, and yet so completely different at the same time. while we do stayed connect with cell phones, computers, gadgets, and all the other electronic devices that are available today, we are also growing further and further apart. people are becoming less and less in tune with each other and the world around them. how is it possible that as we grow apart our goal is to stay connected?
spawn
I feel connected to everyone in my life but in some ways I feel disconnected as well, like theres always a distance between me and the people I love. I don’t know what else to write, the people I’m most connected to I wish I weren’t because that leaves your vulnerable to hurt.
Mel
Connected we all are, at our cores. The earth speaks and the most we can do is listen, in one last attempt to be something other then alone. We are all connected. Like power lines and tree tops. Connected. Like the clouds and a cause. We can’t stop to think about the ways we’re different, we can only concentrate on how we’re similar.
Autumn
These two strangers, hands locked, have kept their eyes connected – as if nothing can ever break them apart.
deanezers
Connected. We were connected once from the moment I was born, but he has left me for his own selfish purposes. Unconnected.
Courtney Swadling
you have to connect with people in order to feel complete
maria ana
Facebook and texting and cellphones make everyone connected, every minute and no matter where you are. The world isn’t getting any smaller, out ways of traversing it are just becoming much faster and easier. Suddenly, you can make plans with someone a thousand miles away for the time they’ll be visiting next month. Is that great? I don’t know.
Sabrina
Connected. Today, the presentation at school (over the span of two days, actually) was every 15 minutes. Every 15 minutes, someone is injured from a drunk driving accident. And seeing the simulation… everyone dying… although I was completely and totally against the program, it united the school. Everyone was connected. Through emotions and by comfort, we all became one, rallying against the idea.
Connected are the trees the grass, the wind, the rain, connected are our spirits to those things, and to each other, connected arethe animal to it all.
I want to feel connected to the world. Not just wired. No sort of social network, cell phone, or long-distance calling device can replace what it really feels like to be connected with others. The feeling of hearing another’s voice, seeing the dimples in a friend’s face when they smile, feeling the warmth and inter-connectedness when my hand is held by my lover; these are the things that make me feel in touch, complete, and connected.
The world is connected as a whole, but I believe that we can do someting to improve this connection.
Not only people and thoughts and feelings can also be connected together that shares the same thoughts and we can appreciate the inner feelings of other people.
This is a great way of connecting with others! By writing what;s on your mind without time to think, people can unleash a inner focus that can be shared amongst others!
I think that never wrote this much in my life within one minute!
I felt greatly disconnected with my current surrounding. Light, colors, big noises like screams and laughs. Everything was bright, everything was loud. But all I felt was dark.
Sam
Some people stay connected by facebook. An occasional poke lets people interact. connection is interaction, and in my opinion, the most important kind of connection happens in real life rather than over a computer screen. what has our world come to? online dating sites? what ever happened to real life, old fashioned love? is everything we know now destined to a future over technology?
natalia saucedo
So connected. I’m not feeling that terribly connected right now to anybody unless I actually try to talk to them. I also think about spider webs. Those are connected. Little drops of dew winding their way down and then off and joining everything else that’s out there. Blah blah blah can’t think.
It’s easy to stay connected in society today. With all the technology today, you are always in the loop. To stay connected to friends from the past, just send them an email or facebook them. Staying connected is super easy with many technological options.
Ashley
I was with my girlfriend ever since I met her at the concert; there we sat after Tashi and I met her outside the door when we were going to see an opera. And then I discovered as I got to know her how difficult it really is to stay connected; far from it, sometimes you want to stay as disconnected as possible; breathing room leads to healthy lives.
RPD
I’m connected to you and you are connected to me. The world is connected to us. That’s how human beings have survived over the years.
Marília G
Connected. Disconnected. The computer couldn’t make up its mind, and Patrick was panicked because he had a paper due at midnight, and it was pushing 11:50. The hell? He crawled under the desk to check the cables, but they were all hooked into the right ports. He prodded the server box and the weird wifi thingie, but all seemed well.
i wish i was more connected with my parents. and i wish i was more connected with my friends. i definitly lost alot of memories with them over the years and i cant help but wish that i was apart of it so that i could feel connected more with all of them.
It’s being with someone and not having any doubts. It’s being far away from someone and still feeling like you are with them. It is true love. It is one soul sharing two bodies. It is looking at someone straight in the eyes and feeling like you never have to or want to look away.
We are so connected now. Everyone seems to have some sort of social network that helps them look into the lives of others continuously. Everyone wants others to know whats going on in their lives so that they can feel important. We are connected.
i am trying to stay connected with you. but i know for my sake and sanity, i should sever the connection. i should eject you from my life. i should learn to live without you here. this would be so much easier if you were less important. but because you have come to be my best friend, and so much more, i could never not be connected with you. i could never terminate this connection.
It’s funny the things that connect you to others. Whether it’s hair color, a name, intimacy-there is always something to be connected. Now whether or not you expand on this connection to actually make it something truly special-that my friend, is your choice. Connections are everywhere, it’s up to us to use them to their upmost potential.
to be connected into to be in touch with yourself and nature. To be in touch, you are surrounded by friends and family or things you love. You are connected with yourself.
Jake connected the cord to the projector.
“Can you see it now?”
We grumbled in the chairs. “Why can’t we just use your laptop?”
“It LOOKS better, okay?” he snapped. He pushed his glasses up his nose and shoved his coffee table closer to the DVD player. “Now?”
It’s being with someone and not having any doubts. It’s being far away from someone and still feel like you are with them. It is true love. It is one soul sharing two bodies. It is looking at someone straight in the eyes and feeling like you have to or want to look away.
Every one you meet is connected to you in some weird way by some magical force that holds us all together. It’s almost as if within the 5 seconds of meeting someone new, you’ll know whether or not they’re going to make an impact in your life. If the 5 seconds are magical, they remain with you for some time, if not, you move on like nothing ever happened. Connection is powerful, we should never take it foregranted.
I feel connected to Dave in a strange way. It’s not the usual sort of infatuous connection that I’ve had with other men, it’s more like a carnal, warm-blooded, want to touch him connection. And it’s not that he’s the most sexy man I’ve ever seen. It’s like our brains are connected on a deeper wavelength that transcends getting to know each other. There is really no obvious reason I can think of for liking him so much. I don’t know why we’re so connected.
And for just one brief second – a moment – we were one. Connected. I could feel the feeling in the air. It was like sitting at home with your favorite people and just existing. It was comforting in a way, but unsettling in the fact that you knew that it must end soon. Things change, and then they fall apart.
Shut up. We’re not all fucking connected.
I hate that kind of bullshit. You know what I’m talking about–the kind of shining eye, holding hand crap. I don’t even know my real mom. So don’t give me that crap, kay? Plus, look at Manda. He loves her and she can’t even tell. So how is that connected? You tell me.
i feel connected to the earth, to my friends, and especially to my boyfriend. he moved to san diego and i’m still crazy about him. i still think about him all the time. i wonder if i’m going to go crazy from this obsession but i can’t help it. i love him. i’m connected to him. completely.
No one would ever have guessed; they were night and day. Those six little words would change, and also explain, everything. He couldn’t help but feel they were somehow connected, but he’d never imagined it to be true, and certainly not like that!
Connected. Romantically I’ll never live this one down. I’m connected and cannot let go.
One hand on the steering wheel, gripping it tight, an almost empty cigarette pack resting above his heart in his coat pocket, his eyes staring at the garage door through the windshield, her hand brushing his shoulder, afraid to grip it, wanting to pull him through the driver’s side window, bang his knees a little, drop him to the pavement, grip those cold shoulders and shake.
They had been conjoined twins; connected at the waist. He hated it, she loved it. Her brother was abnormally ugly, you see. She was always ‘the pretty one.’ The doctors said different sex conjoined twins seemed impossible, so they had set a world record, too.
Loved and full of joy he had his family his wife, mother father and brothers to keep him connected to keep him grounded and he rejoiced at every minute of every day that he was alive with the ones he loved. It was tearful and joyful that he had many to call his own.
Looks. Those indifferent do not hold the same one for each other. Those intertwined, know it when they see it.
all i can really think to say is love. i really love how our brains link up to another person. we are all same, and yet so completely different at the same time. while we do stayed connect with cell phones, computers, gadgets, and all the other electronic devices that are available today, we are also growing further and further apart. people are becoming less and less in tune with each other and the world around them. how is it possible that as we grow apart our goal is to stay connected?
I feel connected to everyone in my life but in some ways I feel disconnected as well, like theres always a distance between me and the people I love. I don’t know what else to write, the people I’m most connected to I wish I weren’t because that leaves your vulnerable to hurt.
Connected we all are, at our cores. The earth speaks and the most we can do is listen, in one last attempt to be something other then alone. We are all connected. Like power lines and tree tops. Connected. Like the clouds and a cause. We can’t stop to think about the ways we’re different, we can only concentrate on how we’re similar.
These two strangers, hands locked, have kept their eyes connected – as if nothing can ever break them apart.
Connected. We were connected once from the moment I was born, but he has left me for his own selfish purposes. Unconnected.
you have to connect with people in order to feel complete
Facebook and texting and cellphones make everyone connected, every minute and no matter where you are. The world isn’t getting any smaller, out ways of traversing it are just becoming much faster and easier. Suddenly, you can make plans with someone a thousand miles away for the time they’ll be visiting next month. Is that great? I don’t know.
Connected. Today, the presentation at school (over the span of two days, actually) was every 15 minutes. Every 15 minutes, someone is injured from a drunk driving accident. And seeing the simulation… everyone dying… although I was completely and totally against the program, it united the school. Everyone was connected. Through emotions and by comfort, we all became one, rallying against the idea.
I do not feel connected with my “inner writer” due to my shitty-smelling sister and the other various noises of my household.
This computer is so diconnected with time that I finished this before even starting. Where in my min? Swirling in a cloud somewhere
Connected are the trees the grass, the wind, the rain, connected are our spirits to those things, and to each other, connected arethe animal to it all.
For once, i actually felt connected to something.
Seeing him up there on stage.
His honesty blew me away.
I want to feel connected to the world. Not just wired. No sort of social network, cell phone, or long-distance calling device can replace what it really feels like to be connected with others. The feeling of hearing another’s voice, seeing the dimples in a friend’s face when they smile, feeling the warmth and inter-connectedness when my hand is held by my lover; these are the things that make me feel in touch, complete, and connected.
The world is connected as a whole, but I believe that we can do someting to improve this connection.
Not only people and thoughts and feelings can also be connected together that shares the same thoughts and we can appreciate the inner feelings of other people.
This is a great way of connecting with others! By writing what;s on your mind without time to think, people can unleash a inner focus that can be shared amongst others!
I think that never wrote this much in my life within one minute!
I felt greatly disconnected with my current surrounding. Light, colors, big noises like screams and laughs. Everything was bright, everything was loud. But all I felt was dark.
Some people stay connected by facebook. An occasional poke lets people interact. connection is interaction, and in my opinion, the most important kind of connection happens in real life rather than over a computer screen. what has our world come to? online dating sites? what ever happened to real life, old fashioned love? is everything we know now destined to a future over technology?
So connected. I’m not feeling that terribly connected right now to anybody unless I actually try to talk to them. I also think about spider webs. Those are connected. Little drops of dew winding their way down and then off and joining everything else that’s out there. Blah blah blah can’t think.
It’s easy to stay connected in society today. With all the technology today, you are always in the loop. To stay connected to friends from the past, just send them an email or facebook them. Staying connected is super easy with many technological options.
I was with my girlfriend ever since I met her at the concert; there we sat after Tashi and I met her outside the door when we were going to see an opera. And then I discovered as I got to know her how difficult it really is to stay connected; far from it, sometimes you want to stay as disconnected as possible; breathing room leads to healthy lives.
I’m connected to you and you are connected to me. The world is connected to us. That’s how human beings have survived over the years.
Connected. Disconnected. The computer couldn’t make up its mind, and Patrick was panicked because he had a paper due at midnight, and it was pushing 11:50. The hell? He crawled under the desk to check the cables, but they were all hooked into the right ports. He prodded the server box and the weird wifi thingie, but all seemed well.
It was official – the universe hated him.
i wish i was more connected with my parents. and i wish i was more connected with my friends. i definitly lost alot of memories with them over the years and i cant help but wish that i was apart of it so that i could feel connected more with all of them.