Why did he disregard Pete Pan’s orders? The Companion Cube was supposed to go into the portal that led to Captain Hook’s ship, but Tinkerbell had shot the portal to Skull Mountain instead. Or was it Skull Island… no, it was Skull Rock. You know, taht place with the machine that glitches the game if you ignore it.
“I wish you would just disregard my statement. This puzzle is impossible, and that is a fact.” The player glared at GLaDoS and killed her with a portal gun made of cheese cake. The cheese was a lie, but the cake was entirely true, and she was weak against cake that is a truth.
Disregard the pain it caused me. Disregard the courage I had to rummage in myself just to say something to you. But how could you? How could you even think about it? That’s my mother you’re talking about. And you could still insult her this way? You belong in hell, Katarina Le.
Tanya Wong
I try to disregard my Mom’s negative attitude, but sometimes that’s hard to do.
Valerie
I’m not sure when I first realized that I wanted to think of you as anything besides a friend. Perhaps when I noticed your smile was suspiciously too brilliant to be one of mere thanks. Although it was not directed at me, something in it made my hair stand on end and my bloodstream switch the direction of its flow.
Or maybe it was when you found ways to catch me unawares, snatching the words from the very tip of my tongue and then cleverly twisting them into creations of your own genius. You always seemed a bit too clever for your own good; I could only sputter and turn red as my mind hysterically tried to come up with something witty and memorable.
Or, very possibly, it was today when I accidentally walked in on you and her, grappling in a dark corner like starving animals as you tried to find each other’s mouths. I had always seen the appeal in you, I suppose, but not in her. I had simply assumed you’d pursue someone with a mind to match your own.
Disregard this statement. In fact, I recommend that you disregard all statements make by me. Especially when I’m in a bad mood. And even when I’m in a good mood. You see, I can’t be trusted — I’m a writer.
Just disregard this letter. I love you. But why would you care? Oh yes… You don’t. How could I forget that I’m not here? That I’m invisible? Please disregard this letter my love, because I love you.
Katie
Dale was watching the kids. They were so rude, they completely disregarded that his sister wasa person. No, all she was, was a freak with a cane. Or the creepy blind girl. They were so harsh, so mean. His sister was a human just like everyone else, just because she was blind didn’t mean she wasn’t a person. They obviously had disregard to human life. Dale couldn’t stand those type of people, but he knew his sister, she would push on unfazed, or she would deck whoever she could until she got into trouble.
That was his sister. Lillian the fighter, Lillian the warrior, Lillian the protector.
Anne Lewis
For you to turn the other cheek while i was in pain, what did i do to deserve this? Why would you disregard all of the love I have to give? All the things I’ve one, they weren’t for recognition, but because I love you. Without you, this world would be empty, and me empty with it.
the complete disregard she emotes as she walks through the room sends shivers through me. how can someone be so completely absorbed with never a thought to the rest of the world? what kind of life is that?
You should read this carefully, then completely disregard whatever it says. Disregard is a very cold word, and today is a cold day. I’m going to disregard the weather today, and go for a walk anyway. Regardless of the weather.
Lucy
His complete disregard for everything in the room sent a shiver down her spine. As she looked into his vacant eyes, receiving no recognition, the reality of his condition hit her like a train.
Don’t disregard me captain, I’m a wolf in woman’s clothes. The kind of fox who sneaks into your henhouse, right under the rooster’s nose. Don’t disregard me captain, ’cause I can go where no man goes. Don’t disregard me general, I’ve been in these slums before-
Just disregard my tears, because I am fine. Disregard my cries, they are unimportant. Disregard my feelings because you have none to consider. But do not disregard my strength, because It is never ending. you better never forget that.
We had no disregard for the coming events. Instead we faced them head on, not even bothering to blink. Nathaniel held out his hand, expecting my fingers to wrap around his, but I held back. Now was not the time for that. So he gripped his sword with both hands and I prepared myself to sing.
Please disregard my phone call. I didn’t know you would be out, I didn’t know they would all be there, watching your phone light up and dance across the bar. I keep forgetting that you aren’t mine. Because when you are here, it’s as if there is nothing else. The world has faded to black, punctuated by the golden streetlight and the beams glitter off your eyes. When you leave, there is nothing but the white light of your treacherous cell phone, announcing to the world that I need you.
Disregard-not acknowledge, to ignore. I disregarded his advice.
Tyler Cirincione
What I hate is that now that I’m in college everyone in my home disregards the fact that I live here. I come home for the summer and they have to readjust to my presence, and part of readjusting to my presence, apparently, is asking why I should care if they make my room a mess. WHY WOULDN’T I CARE? I STILL FUCKING LIVE HERE, DON’T I?
Disregard all of your fears, your insecurities, your thoughts, and your troubles. Disregard all of those who have hurt you. Disregard your past, present, and future. Disregard the ropes that hold you down, and bind you to your demons. Disregard the weight of the world for just one second.
And breathe.
I try to disregard the unwanted advice. Go in person. Ask about positions that are not advertised. If you wait for them to advertise, you’ll miss the most interesting jobs. Write a great cover letter.
Disregard that time i said I love you.
you know when I stalled and stumbled
over the words like they were speed bumps
rolling out of my mouth.
how horrific it felt to see your eyes open wide
like flowers in springtime,
in shock ,
in disarray,
in fear.
so disregard those three words.
I didn’t hear them–
no matter what you heard
Never disregard a friends advice
Take it as you will but do not take it for granted
other things:
love
friendship
the ability to be
free
the sunlight
moon
:)
Disregard my warning. Fine. Go get yourself into trouble. Go stand before a racing motorcycle on a deserted street in the dark and the rain. I just hope you jump out of the way in time. You are such a thrill seeker.
forget about it. throw it away. never mind. erase it. it was nothing. i changed my mind. disregard that message. disregard someone is sad. some p;pl are disregarded.
Elena
“You have offended my honor to the greatest degree, SIRRAH! I’m so angry- angrah I-I could spit. Youf disregarded my approbations and you hav crossed the line for the last time tonight! Prepare your doe-due-ueling gloves,”
“Bo, you’re drunk…”
teevee
Let us just disregards the past errors, and I think we can move on from here. What do you say Miss Bath? I think if we can ignore the, ummm, previous errors and if you can see things from my way, we shall get along splendidly from here on in.
I disregard your feelings whenever I flirt with you, whenever I think of you as back-up plan, whenever I consider you just one of my guy friends, when I tell him I love him, when I put up photos from my holiday with him. And I’m sorry for it.
Sophie
He disregarded the “CAUTION” warning sign, following his shadows instead. His thoughts flickered with the lantern, red hot. Was it rage or embarrassment that haunted him that last moment before he fell?
teevee
He looked at me for a moment, and time seemed to hang in the air. We were suspended above the clouds, above the world, hanging in perpetual motion, together. Then I shook my head and disregarded the silly notion. How was I to know that he’d felt the same way?
Rani
People elude me.
Sometimes I wonder
if hate and love
are as close as
edges on a sword.
While sitting on the line,
the blade cuts
a deep wound,
a clean vertical
slit under your eyes,
slowly widening
each time a thought
appears.
Each time you doubt
the personality of the world,
that someone
has been fooling you all along,
that he is not who he says he is,
how he says he is.
Sometimes I wonder
if the stinging
numbs me so,
like a swim
in the lake,
pieces of glass
floating on the surface
of the dark substance,
your cranium
wanting to slip
below the glass,
and exhale little by little
as you try to find the bottom
of the abyss.
If the slit under your eyes
is something you most desire,
not willing to flip a coin,
not willing to decease
your questions.
Not willing to ask
to get the answers.
After so many slices
stinging your skin,
you would rather
seal your skin with pebbles,
transform into a rock
and sink into the bottom of the abyss
you’ve been wondering about.
The one you’ve been missing,
the one you left so long ago.
The one you need.
He had complete disregard for the rules. I hated having him in my classroom because I knew he was intent upon wreaking havoc. Standing on chairs, riling up the other students, throwing paper airplanes. I had long given up writing him up.
Juliet
what i discounted? What i ever been afflicted upon? All of these things, these options, these have all been disregarded and for what account? It’s all for the glory. The fame. The devouring of my soul
Chloe couldn’t stand being disregarded. She got into her cousin Howard’s face, frothed her mouth with bubblegum spit, and dropped crayons on the math book he was reading. She couldn’t lift the book so pushed it to the edge of the table. She ran to the living room where the sofa cushions had been upended.
“Howard! Help me save the little ponies in Little-Pony-Land!” she said.
Howard joined her, but not before rubbing off the colored wax dots on his algebra book.
I often choose to disregard what I no longer wish to have in my life. I used to dwell on that which I did not want, put now I just let it float away and stay focused on all I am grateful for.
Why did he disregard Pete Pan’s orders? The Companion Cube was supposed to go into the portal that led to Captain Hook’s ship, but Tinkerbell had shot the portal to Skull Mountain instead. Or was it Skull Island… no, it was Skull Rock. You know, taht place with the machine that glitches the game if you ignore it.
“I wish you would just disregard my statement. This puzzle is impossible, and that is a fact.” The player glared at GLaDoS and killed her with a portal gun made of cheese cake. The cheese was a lie, but the cake was entirely true, and she was weak against cake that is a truth.
Disregard the pain it caused me. Disregard the courage I had to rummage in myself just to say something to you. But how could you? How could you even think about it? That’s my mother you’re talking about. And you could still insult her this way? You belong in hell, Katarina Le.
I try to disregard my Mom’s negative attitude, but sometimes that’s hard to do.
I’m not sure when I first realized that I wanted to think of you as anything besides a friend. Perhaps when I noticed your smile was suspiciously too brilliant to be one of mere thanks. Although it was not directed at me, something in it made my hair stand on end and my bloodstream switch the direction of its flow.
Or maybe it was when you found ways to catch me unawares, snatching the words from the very tip of my tongue and then cleverly twisting them into creations of your own genius. You always seemed a bit too clever for your own good; I could only sputter and turn red as my mind hysterically tried to come up with something witty and memorable.
Or, very possibly, it was today when I accidentally walked in on you and her, grappling in a dark corner like starving animals as you tried to find each other’s mouths. I had always seen the appeal in you, I suppose, but not in her. I had simply assumed you’d pursue someone with a mind to match your own.
Perhaps, even, a person like me.
But go ahead. Disregard all that I have told you.
I don’t blame you.
Disregard this statement. In fact, I recommend that you disregard all statements make by me. Especially when I’m in a bad mood. And even when I’m in a good mood. You see, I can’t be trusted — I’m a writer.
dis to go da distance from da guard. yo
re re really
She threw down the scarf in complete disregard, her eyes wide in disbelief. Her lips curved in a smile filled with the radiant joy of sheer surprise.
Just disregard this letter. I love you. But why would you care? Oh yes… You don’t. How could I forget that I’m not here? That I’m invisible? Please disregard this letter my love, because I love you.
Dale was watching the kids. They were so rude, they completely disregarded that his sister wasa person. No, all she was, was a freak with a cane. Or the creepy blind girl. They were so harsh, so mean. His sister was a human just like everyone else, just because she was blind didn’t mean she wasn’t a person. They obviously had disregard to human life. Dale couldn’t stand those type of people, but he knew his sister, she would push on unfazed, or she would deck whoever she could until she got into trouble.
That was his sister. Lillian the fighter, Lillian the warrior, Lillian the protector.
For you to turn the other cheek while i was in pain, what did i do to deserve this? Why would you disregard all of the love I have to give? All the things I’ve one, they weren’t for recognition, but because I love you. Without you, this world would be empty, and me empty with it.
I’m sorry, I got a little carried away… Don’t worry about any of the things I said, I didn’t really mean them.
the complete disregard she emotes as she walks through the room sends shivers through me. how can someone be so completely absorbed with never a thought to the rest of the world? what kind of life is that?
You should read this carefully, then completely disregard whatever it says. Disregard is a very cold word, and today is a cold day. I’m going to disregard the weather today, and go for a walk anyway. Regardless of the weather.
His complete disregard for everything in the room sent a shiver down her spine. As she looked into his vacant eyes, receiving no recognition, the reality of his condition hit her like a train.
Don’t disregard me captain, I’m a wolf in woman’s clothes. The kind of fox who sneaks into your henhouse, right under the rooster’s nose. Don’t disregard me captain, ’cause I can go where no man goes. Don’t disregard me general, I’ve been in these slums before-
I don’t like feeling disregarded.
That would make me feel very little.
Just disregard my tears, because I am fine. Disregard my cries, they are unimportant. Disregard my feelings because you have none to consider. But do not disregard my strength, because It is never ending. you better never forget that.
We had no disregard for the coming events. Instead we faced them head on, not even bothering to blink. Nathaniel held out his hand, expecting my fingers to wrap around his, but I held back. Now was not the time for that. So he gripped his sword with both hands and I prepared myself to sing.
Please disregard my phone call. I didn’t know you would be out, I didn’t know they would all be there, watching your phone light up and dance across the bar. I keep forgetting that you aren’t mine. Because when you are here, it’s as if there is nothing else. The world has faded to black, punctuated by the golden streetlight and the beams glitter off your eyes. When you leave, there is nothing but the white light of your treacherous cell phone, announcing to the world that I need you.
Disregard-not acknowledge, to ignore. I disregarded his advice.
What I hate is that now that I’m in college everyone in my home disregards the fact that I live here. I come home for the summer and they have to readjust to my presence, and part of readjusting to my presence, apparently, is asking why I should care if they make my room a mess. WHY WOULDN’T I CARE? I STILL FUCKING LIVE HERE, DON’T I?
Disregard all of your fears, your insecurities, your thoughts, and your troubles. Disregard all of those who have hurt you. Disregard your past, present, and future. Disregard the ropes that hold you down, and bind you to your demons. Disregard the weight of the world for just one second.
And breathe.
I try to disregard the unwanted advice. Go in person. Ask about positions that are not advertised. If you wait for them to advertise, you’ll miss the most interesting jobs. Write a great cover letter.
i dont know oi.
Disregard that time i said I love you.
you know when I stalled and stumbled
over the words like they were speed bumps
rolling out of my mouth.
how horrific it felt to see your eyes open wide
like flowers in springtime,
in shock ,
in disarray,
in fear.
so disregard those three words.
I didn’t hear them–
no matter what you heard
Never disregard a friends advice
Take it as you will but do not take it for granted
other things:
love
friendship
the ability to be
free
the sunlight
moon
:)
Disregard my warning. Fine. Go get yourself into trouble. Go stand before a racing motorcycle on a deserted street in the dark and the rain. I just hope you jump out of the way in time. You are such a thrill seeker.
i disregard my own self respect because i think too much of what others myt think of me. it is so frustrating.
forget about it. throw it away. never mind. erase it. it was nothing. i changed my mind. disregard that message. disregard someone is sad. some p;pl are disregarded.
“You have offended my honor to the greatest degree, SIRRAH! I’m so angry- angrah I-I could spit. Youf disregarded my approbations and you hav crossed the line for the last time tonight! Prepare your doe-due-ueling gloves,”
“Bo, you’re drunk…”
Let us just disregards the past errors, and I think we can move on from here. What do you say Miss Bath? I think if we can ignore the, ummm, previous errors and if you can see things from my way, we shall get along splendidly from here on in.
I disregard your feelings whenever I flirt with you, whenever I think of you as back-up plan, whenever I consider you just one of my guy friends, when I tell him I love him, when I put up photos from my holiday with him. And I’m sorry for it.
He disregarded the “CAUTION” warning sign, following his shadows instead. His thoughts flickered with the lantern, red hot. Was it rage or embarrassment that haunted him that last moment before he fell?
He looked at me for a moment, and time seemed to hang in the air. We were suspended above the clouds, above the world, hanging in perpetual motion, together. Then I shook my head and disregarded the silly notion. How was I to know that he’d felt the same way?
People elude me.
Sometimes I wonder
if hate and love
are as close as
edges on a sword.
While sitting on the line,
the blade cuts
a deep wound,
a clean vertical
slit under your eyes,
slowly widening
each time a thought
appears.
Each time you doubt
the personality of the world,
that someone
has been fooling you all along,
that he is not who he says he is,
how he says he is.
Sometimes I wonder
if the stinging
numbs me so,
like a swim
in the lake,
pieces of glass
floating on the surface
of the dark substance,
your cranium
wanting to slip
below the glass,
and exhale little by little
as you try to find the bottom
of the abyss.
If the slit under your eyes
is something you most desire,
not willing to flip a coin,
not willing to decease
your questions.
Not willing to ask
to get the answers.
After so many slices
stinging your skin,
you would rather
seal your skin with pebbles,
transform into a rock
and sink into the bottom of the abyss
you’ve been wondering about.
The one you’ve been missing,
the one you left so long ago.
The one you need.
He had complete disregard for the rules. I hated having him in my classroom because I knew he was intent upon wreaking havoc. Standing on chairs, riling up the other students, throwing paper airplanes. I had long given up writing him up.
what i discounted? What i ever been afflicted upon? All of these things, these options, these have all been disregarded and for what account? It’s all for the glory. The fame. The devouring of my soul
Chloe couldn’t stand being disregarded. She got into her cousin Howard’s face, frothed her mouth with bubblegum spit, and dropped crayons on the math book he was reading. She couldn’t lift the book so pushed it to the edge of the table. She ran to the living room where the sofa cushions had been upended.
“Howard! Help me save the little ponies in Little-Pony-Land!” she said.
Howard joined her, but not before rubbing off the colored wax dots on his algebra book.
I often choose to disregard what I no longer wish to have in my life. I used to dwell on that which I did not want, put now I just let it float away and stay focused on all I am grateful for.