I have a habit of being a jerk when people try to make me feel better. Thus making me the worst kind of person. Someone who lies about friendship. Friends trust one another, why don’t I trust my friends?
Lucas
i wish i had healthy habits. to drink a glass of water in the morning. to stretch. to walk more places. to hug those i love more. to listen better. i would like to improve. but i am just me. no more no less. usually.
kate
i have many bad habits. no one ever focuses on what their good habits are; the things that make them decent, productive people… we’re always thinking about what pulls us back, and keeps us down. i guess that’s just another bad habit of human kind. i’m especially hard on myself about my bad habits, but that’s the way i like it. it keeps me grounded, and helps me work toward constantly improving.
chad b
something that one must form over time. they are difficult to break. some habits are undesirable by many and are scrutinized, therefore they must be broken by forming a new habit. they can add structure to one’s life, if the habit is beneficial.
She really didn’t think of him that much…it wasn’t like he was a bad habit or something? …her husband was just out of town
ditto
Habit, theres is no way that someone dosent have one. Wether bitin your nails or drnking alchohol everyone induldges in their deepest darkest habits for their deepest darkest reasons. A release. From what no one knows but you and t
bunny
stuntin is a habit, get like me. not really. habits are bad, especially the drug and lust kind. the habit of lusting after people that you cant have is destructive and not enjoyable. if only we all could see what bad things habits bring us….it hurts to see him, and it hurts more to know that i dont love him the way that i used to
Jesse
they made a habit of taking this particular bus. they liked its coloring, blue and white (and in a very orderly pattern). they like the way the seats were lined up, very efficient, you know? they especially enjoyed the “puff puff” that this bus emitted when it started moving after a stop – it was slightly different, just a bit off beat. a three over four rhythm rather than four over four. they took this bus on mondays, wednesdays and fridays. sundays too, if they had to go to the shop.
something you do on a regular basis. some are good some are bad but they all become an integral part of your daily routine.
some of my bad habits have included smoking
some of my good habits include exercising
I need to make it a habit to write
Becky Logan
He’s got a habit of not paying attention to me. Not paying attention to my needs. Telling me I did something bad, telling me my emotions are bad. And my counter was to sit and let him say that. But no, why should I? I will not be his whooping girl. I will not let him control how I feel anymore.
The line of thinking that my mind was taking was making me anxious. As was my habit at times like this, I went into a nearby bar (funny how everything was unlocked) and poured myself a drink. Then several more.
That’s when I found something to add to my panic: no matter how much I drank… I was still totally sober.
I didn’t know that the word to write about, in this case “habit” changes only once a day. I thought it changes every time you log in. But I guess not. It changes only once a day.
We all form habits when we are young. Habits that will stick with us forever. We have no control over that. They follow us around – good or bad. They do not break. Hearts and spirits and tea cups break, but habits do not. So we do our best to make ones we would not break if we could.
A dangerous thing, that destroys lives and neglects to create new ones. It gradually diminishes resources and stifles a person’s life with an addiction. A pure evil.
Jimmy
I have a habit of doing things that society doesn’t approve of. I come over to my enemies houses and give them a frame bang. It’s where I slip into their wives real quick. Now they cheated. None of this rape bullshit. I yell surprise right before so it’s cool. Then my enemies are all pissed off and I frame someone like Ben Rapelisburger by wearing his jersey.
Pork
It was a habit. I woke up, looked in the mirror and picked something. Something I wanted nothing more to change. But, instead of hating myself over it, I would tell myself over and over that I loved it. Soon, I couldn’t find anything. I love myself now. All because of my habit.
Jenna Weaver
It was a habit, he supposed, but it had become so imbedded in his daily routine that it had almost become a lifestyle choice. But that couldn’t be a bad thing. People didn’t care about electricity enough these days, and he had always liked to keep his personal life secret. Hidden away in the dark.
i have a habit of biting my nails. as well as other things that bother me. i have a habit of letting people get in my way. i have a habit of wasting time, ruining good things, and holding on to the bad. i have a habit of sitting around and being lazy. i have a habit of wasting time and letting go.
Shelby
ashes around your feet
drop the cigarette slyly
no one will see
or notice it was ever there
the scent dissipates
the taste dissolves
your lungs still hurt
they always will.
Aimee Harrison
sadness has become a habit with me. i forget joy, i forget to see the light and the gentleness and the beauty. i miss the balance. i don’t wish to banish the dark, the pain. it is as beautiful in its own way as all the bright, happy things, but i am sick of dwelling on only one side of the vision, only one side of the world/
He had a habit that was hard to break. He had been through breakups before, but this time was different. To him, she was like some undeniable elixer of time-consuming devotion.
Clarence Voyant
habit, as a word
looks and sounds quite like hobbit
so much confusion
haikus are useful
let’s make haikus a habit
i will if you do
smoking has always been my bad, but the most enjoyable habit… I simply never seem to be able to quit. Not because I am addicted, but because I am enjoying it so much.
gkwrt
god doesn’t fucking exist
like seriously
in the bible, it says god met human beings and all thousands of years ago, but now that bastard doesn’t even wanna talk to us
so i dont think he exists.
cecile
I couldn’t believe I’d done it again. I was so horrible at this. I always screw it up. It’s not my fault, I always tell myself. But I know it is. This habit is so hard to break, an endless string of one-night stands and meaningless orgies. I couldn’t continue my life this way. No, no one truly could.
Gretchq
Depression had become a habit of his. He was forgetting how to live. He was diving deeper into the dark, overwleming state in his mind, sinking into it like a thorny death bed. And I write deathbed, because that was what it was going to be.
I have a lot of habits, but then when I think about it, I have a hard time pinpointing what they are. I chew my nails, that’s a bad habit I guess. I also check the time alot. Bad or not? I’m not sure. It makes me punctual though. Very much so.
mary
I just got this word, and it wouldn’t let me type. That’s like taking candy from a baby, except only after letting the baby unwrap the candy, after the baby has prepared and gotten so excited, and then taking away the candy centimeter’s from his mouth. I was going to write a haiku about the word habit, but now I’ve ended writing about babies and candy instead.
Isabel
I pull the flesh off my hands and arms, and rip the skin from my back. It’s probably not healthy, but it’s a nervous compulsion that I just can’t help.
Lynx-182
The Nun would walk through the town every day at the same time, always wearing her habit which looked freshly pressed with not a wrinkle in sight.
Mary Lou Wynegar
the habit of painting is good. very very nice. i like painting. it is good. yes. i like it. meow. <3 that shit. ex oh. Gossip girl. luff chew. xx0x0x0x00xox0x0xx0x0x0 ex oh.
ashleigh rhodes
I find that most people i know have a wide range of habits, which is of course normal within itself. However I have found that most habits, mine in particular, are bad habits, destructive and mean. I have lived my life chasing them away, but all I have found is more indulgences in which to revel.
juncoson
habits come and go but some stick, like you. you stick hard. you’re a habit i can’t break. and i can’t tell if that upsets me or really is just a self ful fill ing prophecy. i recently started smok ing, a habit i’d like to break. I’ll always be a dorky reader. a habit that stuck. But you. I didn’t choose you. But you stuck.
That was all to say about Billy – his bad habits just started to overwhelm him. Whether it be his smoking habits, or his gaming habits, he was finally realizing that he couldn’t hold it any more, that his life was collapsing around him.
But he went back, once again, to the things that would one day destroy him.
Barry Fung
Habits come and go, it was a well known fact of life, but what caught Angela off guard was when Deviant absentmindedly began to doodle on a piece of paper one day. After inquiring Chyme about it, Angela came to learn that on the rare occasions Deviant let her mind wander, her repressed childhood habits would come through.
i have habits and limits to exceed
in this time and life i find i need
this addiction no description leave it to me i plead
but then i find i mind my time and have no room for greed
so i stop and think a minute while i watch the life bleed
everything is everything nothing supersedes
Real Artistic Poet
She walked with her head held high, a poise many felt unbecoming of her considering her chosen profession. Smiling graciously, she watched the young boy drop a few coins into the small kettle and then blessed him in the Lord’s name. More people were enticed to drop spare change by her habit and persistent bell ringing.
Heather
habits come and go but some stick, like you. you stick hard. you’re a habit i can’t break. and i can’t tell if that upsets me or really is just a self fulfilling prophecy. i recently started smoking, a habit i’d like to break. I’ll always be a dorky reader. a habit that stuck. But you. I didn’t choose you. But you stuck.
Jessica
The channels are broken into chaotic streams scattered before you in a pitiful manner, begging for you to realize your idiocy.
I have a habit of being a jerk when people try to make me feel better. Thus making me the worst kind of person. Someone who lies about friendship. Friends trust one another, why don’t I trust my friends?
i wish i had healthy habits. to drink a glass of water in the morning. to stretch. to walk more places. to hug those i love more. to listen better. i would like to improve. but i am just me. no more no less. usually.
i have many bad habits. no one ever focuses on what their good habits are; the things that make them decent, productive people… we’re always thinking about what pulls us back, and keeps us down. i guess that’s just another bad habit of human kind. i’m especially hard on myself about my bad habits, but that’s the way i like it. it keeps me grounded, and helps me work toward constantly improving.
something that one must form over time. they are difficult to break. some habits are undesirable by many and are scrutinized, therefore they must be broken by forming a new habit. they can add structure to one’s life, if the habit is beneficial.
She really didn’t think of him that much…it wasn’t like he was a bad habit or something? …her husband was just out of town
Habit, theres is no way that someone dosent have one. Wether bitin your nails or drnking alchohol everyone induldges in their deepest darkest habits for their deepest darkest reasons. A release. From what no one knows but you and t
stuntin is a habit, get like me. not really. habits are bad, especially the drug and lust kind. the habit of lusting after people that you cant have is destructive and not enjoyable. if only we all could see what bad things habits bring us….it hurts to see him, and it hurts more to know that i dont love him the way that i used to
they made a habit of taking this particular bus. they liked its coloring, blue and white (and in a very orderly pattern). they like the way the seats were lined up, very efficient, you know? they especially enjoyed the “puff puff” that this bus emitted when it started moving after a stop – it was slightly different, just a bit off beat. a three over four rhythm rather than four over four. they took this bus on mondays, wednesdays and fridays. sundays too, if they had to go to the shop.
something you do on a regular basis. some are good some are bad but they all become an integral part of your daily routine.
some of my bad habits have included smoking
some of my good habits include exercising
I need to make it a habit to write
He’s got a habit of not paying attention to me. Not paying attention to my needs. Telling me I did something bad, telling me my emotions are bad. And my counter was to sit and let him say that. But no, why should I? I will not be his whooping girl. I will not let him control how I feel anymore.
The line of thinking that my mind was taking was making me anxious. As was my habit at times like this, I went into a nearby bar (funny how everything was unlocked) and poured myself a drink. Then several more.
That’s when I found something to add to my panic: no matter how much I drank… I was still totally sober.
I didn’t know that the word to write about, in this case “habit” changes only once a day. I thought it changes every time you log in. But I guess not. It changes only once a day.
We all form habits when we are young. Habits that will stick with us forever. We have no control over that. They follow us around – good or bad. They do not break. Hearts and spirits and tea cups break, but habits do not. So we do our best to make ones we would not break if we could.
A dangerous thing, that destroys lives and neglects to create new ones. It gradually diminishes resources and stifles a person’s life with an addiction. A pure evil.
I have a habit of doing things that society doesn’t approve of. I come over to my enemies houses and give them a frame bang. It’s where I slip into their wives real quick. Now they cheated. None of this rape bullshit. I yell surprise right before so it’s cool. Then my enemies are all pissed off and I frame someone like Ben Rapelisburger by wearing his jersey.
It was a habit. I woke up, looked in the mirror and picked something. Something I wanted nothing more to change. But, instead of hating myself over it, I would tell myself over and over that I loved it. Soon, I couldn’t find anything. I love myself now. All because of my habit.
It was a habit, he supposed, but it had become so imbedded in his daily routine that it had almost become a lifestyle choice. But that couldn’t be a bad thing. People didn’t care about electricity enough these days, and he had always liked to keep his personal life secret. Hidden away in the dark.
i have a habit of biting my nails. as well as other things that bother me. i have a habit of letting people get in my way. i have a habit of wasting time, ruining good things, and holding on to the bad. i have a habit of sitting around and being lazy. i have a habit of wasting time and letting go.
ashes around your feet
drop the cigarette slyly
no one will see
or notice it was ever there
the scent dissipates
the taste dissolves
your lungs still hurt
they always will.
sadness has become a habit with me. i forget joy, i forget to see the light and the gentleness and the beauty. i miss the balance. i don’t wish to banish the dark, the pain. it is as beautiful in its own way as all the bright, happy things, but i am sick of dwelling on only one side of the vision, only one side of the world/
He had a habit that was hard to break. He had been through breakups before, but this time was different. To him, she was like some undeniable elixer of time-consuming devotion.
habit, as a word
looks and sounds quite like hobbit
so much confusion
haikus are useful
let’s make haikus a habit
i will if you do
smoking has always been my bad, but the most enjoyable habit… I simply never seem to be able to quit. Not because I am addicted, but because I am enjoying it so much.
god doesn’t fucking exist
like seriously
in the bible, it says god met human beings and all thousands of years ago, but now that bastard doesn’t even wanna talk to us
so i dont think he exists.
I couldn’t believe I’d done it again. I was so horrible at this. I always screw it up. It’s not my fault, I always tell myself. But I know it is. This habit is so hard to break, an endless string of one-night stands and meaningless orgies. I couldn’t continue my life this way. No, no one truly could.
Depression had become a habit of his. He was forgetting how to live. He was diving deeper into the dark, overwleming state in his mind, sinking into it like a thorny death bed. And I write deathbed, because that was what it was going to be.
I have a lot of habits, but then when I think about it, I have a hard time pinpointing what they are. I chew my nails, that’s a bad habit I guess. I also check the time alot. Bad or not? I’m not sure. It makes me punctual though. Very much so.
I just got this word, and it wouldn’t let me type. That’s like taking candy from a baby, except only after letting the baby unwrap the candy, after the baby has prepared and gotten so excited, and then taking away the candy centimeter’s from his mouth. I was going to write a haiku about the word habit, but now I’ve ended writing about babies and candy instead.
I pull the flesh off my hands and arms, and rip the skin from my back. It’s probably not healthy, but it’s a nervous compulsion that I just can’t help.
The Nun would walk through the town every day at the same time, always wearing her habit which looked freshly pressed with not a wrinkle in sight.
the habit of painting is good. very very nice. i like painting. it is good. yes. i like it. meow. <3 that shit. ex oh. Gossip girl. luff chew. xx0x0x0x00xox0x0xx0x0x0 ex oh.
I find that most people i know have a wide range of habits, which is of course normal within itself. However I have found that most habits, mine in particular, are bad habits, destructive and mean. I have lived my life chasing them away, but all I have found is more indulgences in which to revel.
habits come and go but some stick, like you. you stick hard. you’re a habit i can’t break. and i can’t tell if that upsets me or really is just a self ful fill ing prophecy. i recently started smok ing, a habit i’d like to break. I’ll always be a dorky reader. a habit that stuck. But you. I didn’t choose you. But you stuck.
It was getting to him.
That was all to say about Billy – his bad habits just started to overwhelm him. Whether it be his smoking habits, or his gaming habits, he was finally realizing that he couldn’t hold it any more, that his life was collapsing around him.
But he went back, once again, to the things that would one day destroy him.
Habits come and go, it was a well known fact of life, but what caught Angela off guard was when Deviant absentmindedly began to doodle on a piece of paper one day. After inquiring Chyme about it, Angela came to learn that on the rare occasions Deviant let her mind wander, her repressed childhood habits would come through.
i have habits and limits to exceed
in this time and life i find i need
this addiction no description leave it to me i plead
but then i find i mind my time and have no room for greed
so i stop and think a minute while i watch the life bleed
everything is everything nothing supersedes
She walked with her head held high, a poise many felt unbecoming of her considering her chosen profession. Smiling graciously, she watched the young boy drop a few coins into the small kettle and then blessed him in the Lord’s name. More people were enticed to drop spare change by her habit and persistent bell ringing.
habits come and go but some stick, like you. you stick hard. you’re a habit i can’t break. and i can’t tell if that upsets me or really is just a self fulfilling prophecy. i recently started smoking, a habit i’d like to break. I’ll always be a dorky reader. a habit that stuck. But you. I didn’t choose you. But you stuck.
The channels are broken into chaotic streams scattered before you in a pitiful manner, begging for you to realize your idiocy.
Habit. It’s the things we do. It’s the places we go. It’s in the people we see.
It can be found in our angels, as well as our demons.
It’s who we are, it’s where we’re from. It shapes who we will be.
We are all creatures of habit.