i am often distracted by beaitful things that i want to be absored with that i want to play with that i feel stringly about that i love or care for that i can dream about or feel about. it is nice to be distracted sometimes to disappear into another world to forget the worries that u may have to dream for a while to play a
alisa
oooh
i love ditracting people is real fun
but being distracted aint soo fun
i guess life is about
Feste
To distract one is to pull his attention–hey, a bird! That bird is blue. It’s blue around him, too. He’s in the sky! The bird’s in the sky which is blue with clouds and hi! How are you, Jim? Isn’t the weather–where did the bird go? I wonder where the bird went what with his blue feathers on blue sky. OMG clouds! I love the clouds. THey’re great. I really, really love them.
David Ditty
I was momentarily distracted by the sight of Conner walking out of the movie theatre, arm-in-arm with none other than Jennifer. JENNIFER. I gasped aloud, and Heather looked annoyed. “What now?” she asked loudly, attracting the attention of a group of little girls standing near us. I could practically see them lean forward in interest. “It’s Conner. Conner with Jennifer.”
“As in, your brother Conner?!?”
“The very same.”
This distracted her, too.
lola
i am distracted by a suitcase full of tricks. old hats and three piece suits, a 30X mirror. his nose is a tangled mess. begonias.
music and smalltalk.
nicole
i dont know what to write i mean i get distracted easily but i do LOVE writing and that is why i get distraced because i have so many different ideas it makes me distracted!
Jojo
this site is distracting me from my homework.
lil koep
i get distracted easily. uhm… what were we talking about again???
Jo
i am not what you think i am what i am animals are quite i don’t want to be a full or a jerk i just wanna love and to be loved is so hard? please tell me not and i want to eat but i want to be very beutiful please
io
i am distracted! my mom gets distracted with me! i am not using distract in the right context but oh well. i think i DISTRACT my mom so much she hates me
Jodi
to distract? Hey! Look over there! Oh no wait never mind that. I’m so sorry. What about a cup of thea…that cow is completely retarded.
Layla Copeland
i have to idstract my brain from thinking about other things while i write this otherwise i will go off on a tangent writing about stupid stuff like how i really should be cleaning my room but instead i have been stumbleing all over the internet and such. i really should be cleaning. my mom will be home soon and she will freak if she sees my messy room. oh god. i am doing it again. whoopse
ALEX
i hate those little ads. they have nothing to do witth what I want. i look up Falcon and what do i get? i get ads for hannah montana underwear. No i do not want underwear with some bleach blonde girly popstar with a fake grin. No I do not want a Jonas brother rockband shirt. No i do not want that either
ads
Distract. I am often distracted. everything in distracting when you think about. even thinking about distraction is distracting like one of those endless swirls that you always try to find the beginning. Its it a black stripe on white backround or a white stripe on black backround? or is it a black stripe and a white stripe forever intertwined upon a background we can’t see because they are so closely wound together
stripes
im easily distracted by many things, most notably large breasts. why you ask? why not? who isn’t… honestly. testosterone or not i think many others share my burden. i have so much to do, so many things to think about. but those breasts! look at them! jeez
luke
I loe this so much. Its so unbiased so pure so perfectly meaningless. No pressure no nothing. I’ve been redoing this so many times buit each times it brings me satisfaction. Why? I don ‘t really know but in my mind even the sound of the TV in the other room can’t distract me. Nor the dog curled up with my brother. I see and hear it all but it can’t take my mind off of my task. I find this ironic.The bar is full but yet i type more. interesting
interesting
I’m often distracted. From school, homework; mostly from everything that is not very amusing. Well, I have to live with it.. or try to fight against it.
rita
she could not concentrate if her life depended on it. Thoughts raced through her mind at the speed of light times two, with only a few short breaks in between. There was no way she would finish in time.
Tori
why is the word distract? how meaningless. is this a writing prompt? I don’t see how it helps. its just like me typing meaningless stuff without really thinking. Just whatever pops into my head. no revisios, not time for grammer just the clicking of the keyboard that annoys my mother so much. inhope she never reads this. oh well. now my mind is empty I’ve drinken all my thoughtd
Oh no
Oh boy! This is all of my students,every day, all the time. What makes these kids so distracted? No breakfast? Too much TV? Too many video games?
high school teacher
oh no the clock is ticking faster today. already it must be halfway full. Hiow am I to write about distraction with that little bar filling up with that unnaturual green color. my mind in muddied up and theres nothing I can do. My mind is running out of ideas as surely as one of those little sand timers. I should make that a poem
Timer
my life is full of distractions. what i honestly think is that everything we do is a distraction. we tend to distract ourselves everyday, whatever we do is mostly avoiding to think about what troubles our souls. we love being distracted.
Anonymous
distract. again! always the same word. distract, distraction. my minds just a blur because i’m trying to listen to its direction “don’t think just write” how can you write without typing? and how can you not think of that little timer, ticking, ticking ticking. i want to lie down and sleep. Isn’t my dog cute? isn’t it appopiate that my word is “distract”
urgh
distracted away from the Lord.But he is my treasure and I will fight to keep my eyes on the cross. Jesus paid it all no matter what is happening in your life. Jesus is enough.
Anna
distraction is very annoying .right now i am being distracted by a dog who is insisting how cute he is
wow thaty sounds weird. obviously the dog isn’t talking my brothers talking for him….yeaaahhhhhh so by see you cya whatever so so ect ect ect am i distracting you?
Sistraction
I tried to do anything possible to distract me from the conversation. Or no. I should say, the argument. I pretended not to hear anything while really, I was stretching my ears to hear any and everything possible. I pretended to be casually listening to my music when I was really too stressed about school to interfere with this. All I need is some real distract. Then at least I don’t have to pretend.
ac
having to type under a timer is rather distracting. yiou habve to sit and worry abut whether or not youre spelling correctly or whether or not youre going to get distraced by thnking about the word distracted. its pretty bad. flies. theyre distracting in the sense that they never just land on you and get it over
brendon
I couldn’t think, I couldn’t think. It’s that thing in the corner of your eye, dancing to get your attention and when you look at it it isn’t there. Maybe I should wear blinders, not unlike a horse. Maybe I should just close my eyes forever, and forever.
S.C. Barrus
i should be doing homework but instead I am distracted by the internetz
hi
“And if you’ll look at my left hand, watch closely now,” the magician said.
The next thing I knew my wallet was gone and my bank called me telling me that my account no longer existed. “You fuck,” I said, punching the magician as hard as I could.
Luke!
Everyday i am this. It becomes me, it is my coma. What she does what I may do. Anything I think and everything I do. Never focused always in the clouds.
JRA3428
This computer is a distract(ion) to me. As I walk by, it calls my name. Hey, come and spend some time with me. Hey, come and see if someone posted something. Hey…HEY…YOU.
Paula
distarct anything
Anonymous
Can’t focus, I distracted by all the temptations of this life. I look around me and I feel pain. I try more and more to stay keen to my life’s directions. Yet, why does it seem that everyone around me is just standing still? Open your eyes friends, lets patch this world together.
Saru
I am distracted now from what I was doing to try to write for one minute about the word “distract.”
Jerry Gabbert
Don’t distract me…. Leave me alone.
Don’t cry at me… You’re constantly wasting time…
Probably life’s too short to be wasted on stories like that.. nevertheless I spend the precious moments of my life talking….
smthdiabolic
I tried to distract him, put the monster’s hipnotizing eyes froze him. It was no use.
Luke Skywalker
here we are
watching birds on a wire
and we can see nothing but
how typewriters go numb
scarred by rust
and we are silent
distracted by pain
of others
used to our own
in autumn scarves fall and suffocate you
and then you fall asleep
this is love
it’s rust
morose
the solemn word spoken to ears perked by consciences fully immersed. my face lights with the apt attentive stare while ears itch, feet shuffle mind
peeled into and immersed with the color of inner life unacceptable by society
kuri
he distracted me with his pen. That bloody annoying sound it makes when clicked on the table. I tried focusing on it in my mind, somehow hoping that it would make the noise cease. But to no avail, and he continued. On and on. And on.
i am often distracted by beaitful things that i want to be absored with that i want to play with that i feel stringly about that i love or care for that i can dream about or feel about. it is nice to be distracted sometimes to disappear into another world to forget the worries that u may have to dream for a while to play a
oooh
i love ditracting people is real fun
but being distracted aint soo fun
i guess life is about
To distract one is to pull his attention–hey, a bird! That bird is blue. It’s blue around him, too. He’s in the sky! The bird’s in the sky which is blue with clouds and hi! How are you, Jim? Isn’t the weather–where did the bird go? I wonder where the bird went what with his blue feathers on blue sky. OMG clouds! I love the clouds. THey’re great. I really, really love them.
I was momentarily distracted by the sight of Conner walking out of the movie theatre, arm-in-arm with none other than Jennifer. JENNIFER. I gasped aloud, and Heather looked annoyed. “What now?” she asked loudly, attracting the attention of a group of little girls standing near us. I could practically see them lean forward in interest. “It’s Conner. Conner with Jennifer.”
“As in, your brother Conner?!?”
“The very same.”
This distracted her, too.
i am distracted by a suitcase full of tricks. old hats and three piece suits, a 30X mirror. his nose is a tangled mess. begonias.
music and smalltalk.
i dont know what to write i mean i get distracted easily but i do LOVE writing and that is why i get distraced because i have so many different ideas it makes me distracted!
this site is distracting me from my homework.
i get distracted easily. uhm… what were we talking about again???
i am not what you think i am what i am animals are quite i don’t want to be a full or a jerk i just wanna love and to be loved is so hard? please tell me not and i want to eat but i want to be very beutiful please
i am distracted! my mom gets distracted with me! i am not using distract in the right context but oh well. i think i DISTRACT my mom so much she hates me
to distract? Hey! Look over there! Oh no wait never mind that. I’m so sorry. What about a cup of thea…that cow is completely retarded.
i have to idstract my brain from thinking about other things while i write this otherwise i will go off on a tangent writing about stupid stuff like how i really should be cleaning my room but instead i have been stumbleing all over the internet and such. i really should be cleaning. my mom will be home soon and she will freak if she sees my messy room. oh god. i am doing it again. whoopse
i hate those little ads. they have nothing to do witth what I want. i look up Falcon and what do i get? i get ads for hannah montana underwear. No i do not want underwear with some bleach blonde girly popstar with a fake grin. No I do not want a Jonas brother rockband shirt. No i do not want that either
Distract. I am often distracted. everything in distracting when you think about. even thinking about distraction is distracting like one of those endless swirls that you always try to find the beginning. Its it a black stripe on white backround or a white stripe on black backround? or is it a black stripe and a white stripe forever intertwined upon a background we can’t see because they are so closely wound together
im easily distracted by many things, most notably large breasts. why you ask? why not? who isn’t… honestly. testosterone or not i think many others share my burden. i have so much to do, so many things to think about. but those breasts! look at them! jeez
I loe this so much. Its so unbiased so pure so perfectly meaningless. No pressure no nothing. I’ve been redoing this so many times buit each times it brings me satisfaction. Why? I don ‘t really know but in my mind even the sound of the TV in the other room can’t distract me. Nor the dog curled up with my brother. I see and hear it all but it can’t take my mind off of my task. I find this ironic.The bar is full but yet i type more. interesting
I’m often distracted. From school, homework; mostly from everything that is not very amusing. Well, I have to live with it.. or try to fight against it.
she could not concentrate if her life depended on it. Thoughts raced through her mind at the speed of light times two, with only a few short breaks in between. There was no way she would finish in time.
why is the word distract? how meaningless. is this a writing prompt? I don’t see how it helps. its just like me typing meaningless stuff without really thinking. Just whatever pops into my head. no revisios, not time for grammer just the clicking of the keyboard that annoys my mother so much. inhope she never reads this. oh well. now my mind is empty I’ve drinken all my thoughtd
Oh boy! This is all of my students,every day, all the time. What makes these kids so distracted? No breakfast? Too much TV? Too many video games?
oh no the clock is ticking faster today. already it must be halfway full. Hiow am I to write about distraction with that little bar filling up with that unnaturual green color. my mind in muddied up and theres nothing I can do. My mind is running out of ideas as surely as one of those little sand timers. I should make that a poem
my life is full of distractions. what i honestly think is that everything we do is a distraction. we tend to distract ourselves everyday, whatever we do is mostly avoiding to think about what troubles our souls. we love being distracted.
distract. again! always the same word. distract, distraction. my minds just a blur because i’m trying to listen to its direction “don’t think just write” how can you write without typing? and how can you not think of that little timer, ticking, ticking ticking. i want to lie down and sleep. Isn’t my dog cute? isn’t it appopiate that my word is “distract”
distracted away from the Lord.But he is my treasure and I will fight to keep my eyes on the cross. Jesus paid it all no matter what is happening in your life. Jesus is enough.
distraction is very annoying .right now i am being distracted by a dog who is insisting how cute he is
wow thaty sounds weird. obviously the dog isn’t talking my brothers talking for him….yeaaahhhhhh so by see you cya whatever so so ect ect ect am i distracting you?
I tried to do anything possible to distract me from the conversation. Or no. I should say, the argument. I pretended not to hear anything while really, I was stretching my ears to hear any and everything possible. I pretended to be casually listening to my music when I was really too stressed about school to interfere with this. All I need is some real distract. Then at least I don’t have to pretend.
having to type under a timer is rather distracting. yiou habve to sit and worry abut whether or not youre spelling correctly or whether or not youre going to get distraced by thnking about the word distracted. its pretty bad. flies. theyre distracting in the sense that they never just land on you and get it over
I couldn’t think, I couldn’t think. It’s that thing in the corner of your eye, dancing to get your attention and when you look at it it isn’t there. Maybe I should wear blinders, not unlike a horse. Maybe I should just close my eyes forever, and forever.
i should be doing homework but instead I am distracted by the internetz
“And if you’ll look at my left hand, watch closely now,” the magician said.
The next thing I knew my wallet was gone and my bank called me telling me that my account no longer existed. “You fuck,” I said, punching the magician as hard as I could.
Everyday i am this. It becomes me, it is my coma. What she does what I may do. Anything I think and everything I do. Never focused always in the clouds.
This computer is a distract(ion) to me. As I walk by, it calls my name. Hey, come and spend some time with me. Hey, come and see if someone posted something. Hey…HEY…YOU.
distarct anything
Can’t focus, I distracted by all the temptations of this life. I look around me and I feel pain. I try more and more to stay keen to my life’s directions. Yet, why does it seem that everyone around me is just standing still? Open your eyes friends, lets patch this world together.
I am distracted now from what I was doing to try to write for one minute about the word “distract.”
Don’t distract me…. Leave me alone.
Don’t cry at me… You’re constantly wasting time…
Probably life’s too short to be wasted on stories like that.. nevertheless I spend the precious moments of my life talking….
I tried to distract him, put the monster’s hipnotizing eyes froze him. It was no use.
here we are
watching birds on a wire
and we can see nothing but
how typewriters go numb
scarred by rust
and we are silent
distracted by pain
of others
used to our own
in autumn scarves fall and suffocate you
and then you fall asleep
this is love
it’s rust
the solemn word spoken to ears perked by consciences fully immersed. my face lights with the apt attentive stare while ears itch, feet shuffle mind
peeled into and immersed with the color of inner life unacceptable by society
he distracted me with his pen. That bloody annoying sound it makes when clicked on the table. I tried focusing on it in my mind, somehow hoping that it would make the noise cease. But to no avail, and he continued. On and on. And on.