This are never as they should be, as if you want someone who can just take you to all the places and events you think you should be at. Life isn’t guided and it’s all the better that it isn’t. There’s no one holding your hand and leading the way. It’s do or don’t, it’s decisions and actions. Ultimately, it’s all up to you.
DVB77
Guided. I’ve been guided many times through dark patches in life. I can also say that I’ve guided other people, in a certain way. What the fuck does it mean to be guided anyway? Fuck if I know. I suppose, at the end of the day, you just do and don’t think. We don’t have time to think anymore. It’s a clichee, but life is really short.
Noel
i am guiding myself through life. or so i thought i was. you are not showing me a way, but showing me how two people can guide one another.
Anonymous
I’m thinking of guide dogs and how they lead us where we need to go. On the surface of things, we’re the master and they are the servant. But they lead and we follow. It’s a nice change of pace and an exercise in proud humility. I wonder if I am allowed to actually think during this exercise. Hmmm… Guided by the light, shut off like a deuce another runner in the night! Guided by the liiiight. Guiding Light? Isn’t that a soap opera? I think it is. A very bad one, too. But aren’t they all bad ones? Hmm… What next. Guided hand is sort of a sweet thing, like looking after somebody & trusting them to place your hand where it needs to be. Like you would with a small child or an older person. Guided like a map. Somebody shows you the way. They lead, you follow. Guided tours are supposed to be better than self-led tours. You can learn more about what you’re supposed to learn, but you’ll miss the stops and nuances along the way. Can I stop typing now? Is this the end of things? I’m not sure about that. Guided and led and guiding light and isn’t this supposed to be for ONE minute??
Bart
the paint brush in my hand seemed like a heavy club. I couldn’t make it move. The picture I wanted to paint would not emerge from my hand into the brush
julia
i am guided by mixed emotions. damn she must leave her uncaring gay ass husband. It hasnt been 60 seconds yet? Damn.
Andy
i have never guided anyone on a hunting trip but I almost guided someone to their death. We were in a cave and I was telling her how to navigate in old mines. I told her to be sure to be aware of anything falling from the roof, but not to watch for holes in the floor. She almost fell down a 100 ft shaft
julia
I have been guided down the wrong path of life sometimes but it is always a good journey as there is something to be learned from both sides of the tracks.
Christian
Mis or not guided but in the end going where you need to go, or want to go. Do you ever get there though? The guide is gone–he’s disappeared and we wait for him like Godot. Silly us, we waste our time looking.
Norm
guided the little girlt to the ede ofg the woods to see the wolf. little girl ran to the edge of the water jusmped in to save the wolf
Anonymous
leaded by somebody who knows the area well. i was guided once by a nice troll. he took me to his leader and introduced me. the leader a
jack mehoff
You can have a dog guide you if you’re blind. You can guide tourists around the city if they’re lost.
Meghan
My grandmother was the one person that always guided me. She taught me morals as well as it was okay to be myself and to have my own ideas. She was a true lady and my guardian angel. I’m 42 now and miss her guidance on a daily basis.
LilMissusB
I been guided by the light into a room that has a stairway leading to a path.Down the hill there is a river, a young woman stand by a tree staring back at you. She laughs, and you join her.
Adrienne
Guided by the hope of freedom the survivors ran. They ran and they ran until they collapsed. But yet the boat had left. They were stranded on the island. Alone.
Kevinpj
I am guided by sexy hoes wearing glasses made of poop. Ah, how pretty and guided I am? Not but, pop is real tasty yes. Once, a guidance counselor danced on stage at my high school. I hate guidance. Jesus is lovely!! Yes. NO, I’m atheist. He is really ugly, and poopy.
Ryan
guided missiles are scary shit. People are guided throughout their lives to follow certain paths. Right now I’d like some more guidance. And I’d love to know more. In general. About people.
Lizzy
sometimes life is not about what you do or where you go or how much money you earn. it’s about how many people’s lives you’ve helped in some way shape or form. this is the meaning of life. we must all force our souls outward in their search to being one with God…the ultimate Guide.
Rschmfem
NO. misguided. i wish i was wrong. this will hurt so much by next week. of course she won’t consider otherwise. and i can’t do anything cerebral i’m so mad.
blarghded
Walk me through this hidden course
Give me the answers I seek
And when this is over
it is certain that you were the only one
who was really there.
Xandria
to the end of the earth where there was really no point in looking for anything in the first place. You were misguided, or led astray and all the voices in your head are saying go this or that way without ever actually giving a direction and you’re left to your own devices. I hope there is hope and someone to tell you the point when you get to the end.
Anonymous
Lead in a benign way. Shown things one hadn’t seen before. Brought safely along a path.
Paul
i hate that someone always needs to be our guide. why can’t we just explore on our own? and if we get lost, we get lost. That is a part of life. By the time one reaches adolesence, one should have the tools to figure it out for themselves, or at least attempt in a more interesting and useful fashion.
Anonymous
Rather than being lost – be guided. Follow the voices in your head rather than the voices in somebody elses head. What voices? Who knows? did you say that? Me? Who are you talking to? That’s strange. I need a guide to the voices in my head. Someone should write a manual.
Robin
She guided the blind woman up the path, but she couldn’t help but think how unsuitable of a guide she really was. Physically, she was perfectly capable of navigating the cold grey sidewalk, but mentally, could she guide this ailing woman through the treacherous months that lay ahead?
Samantha
what guides me? who am i to be guided? there is no leader of me, but just myself and who i am. I dont deserve the responsibility of others on me shoulders. Instead i chose my destiny, what makes me happy, and what is deep inside this piece of my heart..
unknown
I have never been guided anywhere in my life. I’ve found my own way. That’s how I have become so lost, because I took the wrong path at the fork in the road.
Amy~.
I was guided through life by love, by M. I will always remember his advice, it has inspired me in ways he’ll never know. he inspires me.
Rebecca
i feel atracted towards something by another being whos presence i cant identify, i feel treatened by this precence and misguided
Ricardo
A forest path
that twined two ways-
one through brush and briar.
The other,
smooth though it may be,
leads to pain and fire.
Jessica
To think that there was one more thing she would have to do was quite awful for her. There wasn’t any such possible way to engage him, yet, this was what she had to do. She had to. By one belief and feeling, she’d guide herself toward this man and become what he was telling her to be, and, perhaps, finally, she could feel
Rob Adams
meditation
mike
He guided him through the way
Shaela
I was guided to the most wonderful boy in the whole world, through hard times and a little luck. He has held my hand and brought me through the night that seemed like it would never end. He is amazing and the most beautiful human being I have ever met in my whole life. I love him! And I couldn’t ever stop.
Heather
I’m guided by a ray of light reaching me to the stars.
karen singapore
My tour guide guided me to the nearest toilet.
benson
That damn Mule. I think he’s drunk. I need to get to Cancun by Saturday. The old man with the whiskers and the pants said that this was the finest guide mule south of the border. He lied. Dear God – what’s he doing now? He’s peeing. Stupid fucking guide mule. I hate you.
I should’ve bought a map.
vince_verbatim@hotmail.com
i am guided by sitting here in this slightly cool room with the two boys who can’t find anything else to do but are also desperate for human contact and the three of us are separate but so alone, picking at our lips, the football game echoing in slow sermon behind us, computer headphones applied, candy bar wrappers scattered, dark night darkening, hair tied back, alone.
sarah
i love to walk along a long dirt road unguided by anyone. free to decide where i want to go, entirely on my own. twists and turns take me where they may, but only if i allow them.
This are never as they should be, as if you want someone who can just take you to all the places and events you think you should be at. Life isn’t guided and it’s all the better that it isn’t. There’s no one holding your hand and leading the way. It’s do or don’t, it’s decisions and actions. Ultimately, it’s all up to you.
Guided. I’ve been guided many times through dark patches in life. I can also say that I’ve guided other people, in a certain way. What the fuck does it mean to be guided anyway? Fuck if I know. I suppose, at the end of the day, you just do and don’t think. We don’t have time to think anymore. It’s a clichee, but life is really short.
i am guiding myself through life. or so i thought i was. you are not showing me a way, but showing me how two people can guide one another.
I’m thinking of guide dogs and how they lead us where we need to go. On the surface of things, we’re the master and they are the servant. But they lead and we follow. It’s a nice change of pace and an exercise in proud humility. I wonder if I am allowed to actually think during this exercise. Hmmm… Guided by the light, shut off like a deuce another runner in the night! Guided by the liiiight. Guiding Light? Isn’t that a soap opera? I think it is. A very bad one, too. But aren’t they all bad ones? Hmm… What next. Guided hand is sort of a sweet thing, like looking after somebody & trusting them to place your hand where it needs to be. Like you would with a small child or an older person. Guided like a map. Somebody shows you the way. They lead, you follow. Guided tours are supposed to be better than self-led tours. You can learn more about what you’re supposed to learn, but you’ll miss the stops and nuances along the way. Can I stop typing now? Is this the end of things? I’m not sure about that. Guided and led and guiding light and isn’t this supposed to be for ONE minute??
the paint brush in my hand seemed like a heavy club. I couldn’t make it move. The picture I wanted to paint would not emerge from my hand into the brush
i am guided by mixed emotions. damn she must leave her uncaring gay ass husband. It hasnt been 60 seconds yet? Damn.
i have never guided anyone on a hunting trip but I almost guided someone to their death. We were in a cave and I was telling her how to navigate in old mines. I told her to be sure to be aware of anything falling from the roof, but not to watch for holes in the floor. She almost fell down a 100 ft shaft
I have been guided down the wrong path of life sometimes but it is always a good journey as there is something to be learned from both sides of the tracks.
Mis or not guided but in the end going where you need to go, or want to go. Do you ever get there though? The guide is gone–he’s disappeared and we wait for him like Godot. Silly us, we waste our time looking.
guided the little girlt to the ede ofg the woods to see the wolf. little girl ran to the edge of the water jusmped in to save the wolf
leaded by somebody who knows the area well. i was guided once by a nice troll. he took me to his leader and introduced me. the leader a
You can have a dog guide you if you’re blind. You can guide tourists around the city if they’re lost.
My grandmother was the one person that always guided me. She taught me morals as well as it was okay to be myself and to have my own ideas. She was a true lady and my guardian angel. I’m 42 now and miss her guidance on a daily basis.
I been guided by the light into a room that has a stairway leading to a path.Down the hill there is a river, a young woman stand by a tree staring back at you. She laughs, and you join her.
Guided by the hope of freedom the survivors ran. They ran and they ran until they collapsed. But yet the boat had left. They were stranded on the island. Alone.
I am guided by sexy hoes wearing glasses made of poop. Ah, how pretty and guided I am? Not but, pop is real tasty yes. Once, a guidance counselor danced on stage at my high school. I hate guidance. Jesus is lovely!! Yes. NO, I’m atheist. He is really ugly, and poopy.
guided missiles are scary shit. People are guided throughout their lives to follow certain paths. Right now I’d like some more guidance. And I’d love to know more. In general. About people.
sometimes life is not about what you do or where you go or how much money you earn. it’s about how many people’s lives you’ve helped in some way shape or form. this is the meaning of life. we must all force our souls outward in their search to being one with God…the ultimate Guide.
NO. misguided. i wish i was wrong. this will hurt so much by next week. of course she won’t consider otherwise. and i can’t do anything cerebral i’m so mad.
Walk me through this hidden course
Give me the answers I seek
And when this is over
it is certain that you were the only one
who was really there.
to the end of the earth where there was really no point in looking for anything in the first place. You were misguided, or led astray and all the voices in your head are saying go this or that way without ever actually giving a direction and you’re left to your own devices. I hope there is hope and someone to tell you the point when you get to the end.
Lead in a benign way. Shown things one hadn’t seen before. Brought safely along a path.
i hate that someone always needs to be our guide. why can’t we just explore on our own? and if we get lost, we get lost. That is a part of life. By the time one reaches adolesence, one should have the tools to figure it out for themselves, or at least attempt in a more interesting and useful fashion.
Rather than being lost – be guided. Follow the voices in your head rather than the voices in somebody elses head. What voices? Who knows? did you say that? Me? Who are you talking to? That’s strange. I need a guide to the voices in my head. Someone should write a manual.
She guided the blind woman up the path, but she couldn’t help but think how unsuitable of a guide she really was. Physically, she was perfectly capable of navigating the cold grey sidewalk, but mentally, could she guide this ailing woman through the treacherous months that lay ahead?
what guides me? who am i to be guided? there is no leader of me, but just myself and who i am. I dont deserve the responsibility of others on me shoulders. Instead i chose my destiny, what makes me happy, and what is deep inside this piece of my heart..
I have never been guided anywhere in my life. I’ve found my own way. That’s how I have become so lost, because I took the wrong path at the fork in the road.
I was guided through life by love, by M. I will always remember his advice, it has inspired me in ways he’ll never know. he inspires me.
i feel atracted towards something by another being whos presence i cant identify, i feel treatened by this precence and misguided
A forest path
that twined two ways-
one through brush and briar.
The other,
smooth though it may be,
leads to pain and fire.
To think that there was one more thing she would have to do was quite awful for her. There wasn’t any such possible way to engage him, yet, this was what she had to do. She had to. By one belief and feeling, she’d guide herself toward this man and become what he was telling her to be, and, perhaps, finally, she could feel
meditation
He guided him through the way
I was guided to the most wonderful boy in the whole world, through hard times and a little luck. He has held my hand and brought me through the night that seemed like it would never end. He is amazing and the most beautiful human being I have ever met in my whole life. I love him! And I couldn’t ever stop.
I’m guided by a ray of light reaching me to the stars.
My tour guide guided me to the nearest toilet.
That damn Mule. I think he’s drunk. I need to get to Cancun by Saturday. The old man with the whiskers and the pants said that this was the finest guide mule south of the border. He lied. Dear God – what’s he doing now? He’s peeing. Stupid fucking guide mule. I hate you.
I should’ve bought a map.
i am guided by sitting here in this slightly cool room with the two boys who can’t find anything else to do but are also desperate for human contact and the three of us are separate but so alone, picking at our lips, the football game echoing in slow sermon behind us, computer headphones applied, candy bar wrappers scattered, dark night darkening, hair tied back, alone.
i love to walk along a long dirt road unguided by anyone. free to decide where i want to go, entirely on my own. twists and turns take me where they may, but only if i allow them.
He guided me through the woods..