“I couldn’t help but notice that you’re gnawing on my arm, there.” I looked down at the zombie, trying so very hard to eat through my armguard.
“Stop that. You’re embarrassing yourself. And me, more importantly.”
Kevin Smith
I am hereby giving you notice. I do not want to stay up any longer than necessary. If you have something on your mind, brain, say it now. I do not plan to be awakened this evening because you are on the hamster wheel turning and churning, shortening my slumber.
Notice your surroundings. Notice beauty. Notice life. Notice the little things that make everyday wonderful.
Ansley
i give notice to you to notice what i am writing, what i am doing, make me a blog to be buzzed about. i am noticing that it’s hard for me to write under such a short time constraint! i have not noticed whether or not i am making any sense
She smiled. I noticed white teeth, noted how perfect they were. She had perfect brows, eyes, cheeks, hair, limbs. She was the definition of perfect. Tiffany Stone, dating the perfect football quarterback, Phil Wesley. Of course. Who couldn’t notice her?
Danni
I wish my honey would notice when Im sad, angry, happy, etc. Also I wish I could notice when my sons need me the most. It would be nice to notice what others see in me. I will resolve this year to notice more of others!
Deb
I noticed how his hands were large and beautiful and strong. The looked like they could do anything. They reminded me of my father’s hands, full of stories untold. I had always wondered what they’d done before they fell limp at his sides when he died. They must’ve done great things. Things only someone like he would be able to do.
Danni
Sometimes I notice people too easily. I notice all their mannerisms and traits and their physical appearances. I notice that they probably don’t notice, or give a fuck about me. I’m not that noticeable, and most of the time I’m happy about that. But I wish on Friday nights when I’m out with my friends that I was the girl all the guys noticed, not my best friend.
Gabriella Montemayor
I noticed how he wrote with slanting writing. His hands were rough and strong. I smiled at what they made me think of. My father had hands like those, large and rough and strong and full of stories.
Danni
notice how you dont pay enough attention. notice me! notice the pain in my eyes, but notice im willing to smile. notice everything about me. don’t just notice, observe. use all of your sense, be willing to see me. all of me. everything about me.
caitlin
I’ve recently noticed my powerful and insightful beliefs on being a feminist. I’ve noticed that the word feminist actually scares people and that they are ignorant to what the word actually means. It does not mean that we think we are better than men.. that would be hypocritical and, essentially, counterproductive. We are striving for equality, for everyone. Feminists do not rule out any religion, race, sex, political beliefs or any other ideas that may seem off-putting or irregular. Enlighten yourself and learn something. Read a book, an article, anything.. get yourself involved and exert yourself to understand unfamiliar issues that you have never before explored.
I can change what you see
Attention, you are currently on a web site created by communist factions to eradicate the good will of men and force your children into a chinese way of life. Say not to bulletin boards. That is all.
Malezo
i look and i notice that no one looks at me
no one seems to notice the person i am inside
no one seems to notice that i am different
no one seems to notice that i am suffering from not being noticed
notice me, please so I can show you how to notice true love
Kimberly
Notice me.. don’t forget me.. remember me. Remember that I’m still here. I still care, and feel, and want to do everything that I can..
Ein kleiner gelber Zettel war es. Sonst nichts. Da stand drauf SS-Test kaufen. Lara hatte ihn auf dem Küchentisch liegenlassen, bevor sie losgegangen war. Vermutlich hatte sie nicht damit gerechnet, dass ich so früh nach Hause komme.
“I was driving down the back road — toward the tavern, I thought. But I was used to coming from the other direction, so things looked familiar yet different somehow… almost dreamlike in the dark. Just past the intersection, I realized that I took the wrong turn. I had to drive a bit further until I came to a driveway I could turn around in and go back. There was a notice posted to trespassers. I ignored it.”
I often notice that she is looking at me. I pretend that I do not see. Can she feel me? I can only dream that this might be.
Liz Brown
I wonder if you noticed that I peak at you out of the corner of my eyes. I wonder if you noticed my fluttering heart. I wonder if you noticed I’m there at all.
Me. please. I’M STANDING RIGHT HERE. BEHND YOU. CAN’T YOU NOTICE ANYTHING. I STARE AT YOU FOREVER. But maybe it’s better this way… I don’t anymore.
Ava
this is just another sad teenage story of a sad teenage girl and the sad teenage boy who didn’t notice her. like all sad teenage stories, it is terrible.
LK
I’m pretty good at noticing things. It’s mostly the little things that I notice. The little things that most people wouldn’t pay attention too are always the most interesting to me.
it’s hard to notice things that are out of the way. those little things that sometimes matter the most, depending on one’s own view. we notice often what doesn’t mean more than the other things, beyond their own shells. a husk of meaning–in its own right–beckoning to be read and discovered.
There was a notice in the newspaper yesterday, and I noticed it because it was a slightly different color than the rest of the print on the page.
Elle Nelson
Sitting on the bus she began to notice the man in the seat catty corner to her. He was fidgety. Shifting left then right. Something was very wrong about that man and the way he clutched the shopping bag on his lap.
Elise
I notice the shimmer in your eyes
when we talk
And I smile.
I notice the nature. the trees. the flowers. the sky and the clouds. i notice the different shapes and things that they can become and how beautiful it can be.
Jenna
He never noticed me when I was around. No, the only time I was on his mind was when he was bored. A call, a few laughs, and I was in his arms, in his house. In his bed. I never understood it until he broke my body. I never understood until he didn’t give me a choice. Now I get people like him only too well.
hola primo oscar, ya te aburriste? yo no me gusta mucho esto de flojear, la verdad es que también me diverti mucho viendo como ponian el altar porque están chistosos, en fin… además ya comienzo a tener hambre, quiero conejo pero a ver si nos dejaron algo para hoy.
quiero más nieve de jamaica, es muy buena, aunque haga frio ¿ya te quieres ir a pasear? que flojera, hace frio (otra vez) jajajaja en fin vamos a ver que sale con esta cosa, porque ya no se que más escribir, además eso de pensar en la ortografía me da pereza.
oscar
I noticed that a tree was growing in my lawn. i didn’t want it there so i cut it off and suddenly i got struck by a lightning bolt. i was brought to the hospital and i was in a coma and i went to heaven and met god. he told me that i may not cut any trees down because they’re from him and i shouldn’t ever touch a tree if i wanted to be alive for more than a year and he released me and i went out of my coma and i never cut a tree again
Jack
I can’t do anything BUT notice him. I tell myself to chill out, but he’s so intoxicating. I want to kiss him, and never stop. I don’t know what’s wrong with me, I’ve never felt like this before. Maybe I’ve lost my mind. I just think he’s so entirely, and unbelievably perfect. But hey, I guess that’s okay.
Jayme
They give you a notice before you die. Before you eat, before you move your bowels. The world has become a repository for notices, making sure that nothing unpredictable ever happens again. This was not noticed.
Bill
Eviction; Stress;; moving on; starting over; finding yourself; rebuilding relationships; losing friends; when one door closes another one opens; hope; faith; love; just breathe
Bee
When you notice, what will you say? Your movements over the past month have been groggy, mean, cold. But only to me. At the sight of others you come alive. What will you do when you notice I’m out?
Tabby
I notice you by your locker every morning, I notice when you’re walking in the halls. I notice when you do something different with your hair, and when you dress up. I wish I could be that guy who gets to walk by you and hold your hand everyday. But I may not get a second chance.
I don’t even know how i don’t notice half the things i do in life. But it seems like the things that matter i don’t. I realize that i have no memory of really important things that should stand out in my mind, but little things that i do remember have no relevance.
Transform
It all started when they gave me my notice of termination. I was the duck. Calm above the surface, but churning away below. They had security there to ensure my smooth departure from their premises. And I complied. I could wait to exact my revenge. After all, now that I was unemployed, time was on my side.
Doug McIntire
i knotice all the things at im typening right now. all my spelling mistakes that im making because im trying to type fast. if i dont make any mistakes kool.
Nick
What I failed to notice was the octopus in the driver’s seat. Had I noticed this, I would have leapt from the car without a second thought. But I didn’t notice, and so I ended up here, in Cleveland. I don’t know what to do. There’s no plane flights for days. How will I ever get home?
umm idont know what
like asking stuff
job hunting i guess
or selling
appartment advertising?
uh i NOTICED you? did you NOTICE me?
notice rhymes with novice? no it doesnt? ohh crap
not ice, not nice, notice?
did u get the bulletin board notice?
Darcelle
I finally got him to notice, but noticing me was not enough. I want him to want me. Want him to need me. But he doesn’t share the same need for me, so we stay friends. All we’re doing is hiding behind a charade. It makes my head hurt.
“I couldn’t help but notice that you’re gnawing on my arm, there.” I looked down at the zombie, trying so very hard to eat through my armguard.
“Stop that. You’re embarrassing yourself. And me, more importantly.”
I am hereby giving you notice. I do not want to stay up any longer than necessary. If you have something on your mind, brain, say it now. I do not plan to be awakened this evening because you are on the hamster wheel turning and churning, shortening my slumber.
Notice your surroundings. Notice beauty. Notice life. Notice the little things that make everyday wonderful.
i give notice to you to notice what i am writing, what i am doing, make me a blog to be buzzed about. i am noticing that it’s hard for me to write under such a short time constraint! i have not noticed whether or not i am making any sense
She smiled. I noticed white teeth, noted how perfect they were. She had perfect brows, eyes, cheeks, hair, limbs. She was the definition of perfect. Tiffany Stone, dating the perfect football quarterback, Phil Wesley. Of course. Who couldn’t notice her?
I wish my honey would notice when Im sad, angry, happy, etc. Also I wish I could notice when my sons need me the most. It would be nice to notice what others see in me. I will resolve this year to notice more of others!
I noticed how his hands were large and beautiful and strong. The looked like they could do anything. They reminded me of my father’s hands, full of stories untold. I had always wondered what they’d done before they fell limp at his sides when he died. They must’ve done great things. Things only someone like he would be able to do.
Sometimes I notice people too easily. I notice all their mannerisms and traits and their physical appearances. I notice that they probably don’t notice, or give a fuck about me. I’m not that noticeable, and most of the time I’m happy about that. But I wish on Friday nights when I’m out with my friends that I was the girl all the guys noticed, not my best friend.
I noticed how he wrote with slanting writing. His hands were rough and strong. I smiled at what they made me think of. My father had hands like those, large and rough and strong and full of stories.
notice how you dont pay enough attention. notice me! notice the pain in my eyes, but notice im willing to smile. notice everything about me. don’t just notice, observe. use all of your sense, be willing to see me. all of me. everything about me.
I’ve recently noticed my powerful and insightful beliefs on being a feminist. I’ve noticed that the word feminist actually scares people and that they are ignorant to what the word actually means. It does not mean that we think we are better than men.. that would be hypocritical and, essentially, counterproductive. We are striving for equality, for everyone. Feminists do not rule out any religion, race, sex, political beliefs or any other ideas that may seem off-putting or irregular. Enlighten yourself and learn something. Read a book, an article, anything.. get yourself involved and exert yourself to understand unfamiliar issues that you have never before explored.
Attention, you are currently on a web site created by communist factions to eradicate the good will of men and force your children into a chinese way of life. Say not to bulletin boards. That is all.
i look and i notice that no one looks at me
no one seems to notice the person i am inside
no one seems to notice that i am different
no one seems to notice that i am suffering from not being noticed
notice me, please so I can show you how to notice true love
Notice me.. don’t forget me.. remember me. Remember that I’m still here. I still care, and feel, and want to do everything that I can..
Ein kleiner gelber Zettel war es. Sonst nichts. Da stand drauf SS-Test kaufen. Lara hatte ihn auf dem Küchentisch liegenlassen, bevor sie losgegangen war. Vermutlich hatte sie nicht damit gerechnet, dass ich so früh nach Hause komme.
“I was driving down the back road — toward the tavern, I thought. But I was used to coming from the other direction, so things looked familiar yet different somehow… almost dreamlike in the dark. Just past the intersection, I realized that I took the wrong turn. I had to drive a bit further until I came to a driveway I could turn around in and go back. There was a notice posted to trespassers. I ignored it.”
I often notice that she is looking at me. I pretend that I do not see. Can she feel me? I can only dream that this might be.
I wonder if you noticed that I peak at you out of the corner of my eyes. I wonder if you noticed my fluttering heart. I wonder if you noticed I’m there at all.
Me. please. I’M STANDING RIGHT HERE. BEHND YOU. CAN’T YOU NOTICE ANYTHING. I STARE AT YOU FOREVER. But maybe it’s better this way… I don’t anymore.
this is just another sad teenage story of a sad teenage girl and the sad teenage boy who didn’t notice her. like all sad teenage stories, it is terrible.
I’m pretty good at noticing things. It’s mostly the little things that I notice. The little things that most people wouldn’t pay attention too are always the most interesting to me.
it’s hard to notice things that are out of the way. those little things that sometimes matter the most, depending on one’s own view. we notice often what doesn’t mean more than the other things, beyond their own shells. a husk of meaning–in its own right–beckoning to be read and discovered.
There was a notice in the newspaper yesterday, and I noticed it because it was a slightly different color than the rest of the print on the page.
Sitting on the bus she began to notice the man in the seat catty corner to her. He was fidgety. Shifting left then right. Something was very wrong about that man and the way he clutched the shopping bag on his lap.
I notice the shimmer in your eyes
when we talk
And I smile.
I notice the nature. the trees. the flowers. the sky and the clouds. i notice the different shapes and things that they can become and how beautiful it can be.
He never noticed me when I was around. No, the only time I was on his mind was when he was bored. A call, a few laughs, and I was in his arms, in his house. In his bed. I never understood it until he broke my body. I never understood until he didn’t give me a choice. Now I get people like him only too well.
hola primo oscar, ya te aburriste? yo no me gusta mucho esto de flojear, la verdad es que también me diverti mucho viendo como ponian el altar porque están chistosos, en fin… además ya comienzo a tener hambre, quiero conejo pero a ver si nos dejaron algo para hoy.
quiero más nieve de jamaica, es muy buena, aunque haga frio ¿ya te quieres ir a pasear? que flojera, hace frio (otra vez) jajajaja en fin vamos a ver que sale con esta cosa, porque ya no se que más escribir, además eso de pensar en la ortografía me da pereza.
I noticed that a tree was growing in my lawn. i didn’t want it there so i cut it off and suddenly i got struck by a lightning bolt. i was brought to the hospital and i was in a coma and i went to heaven and met god. he told me that i may not cut any trees down because they’re from him and i shouldn’t ever touch a tree if i wanted to be alive for more than a year and he released me and i went out of my coma and i never cut a tree again
I can’t do anything BUT notice him. I tell myself to chill out, but he’s so intoxicating. I want to kiss him, and never stop. I don’t know what’s wrong with me, I’ve never felt like this before. Maybe I’ve lost my mind. I just think he’s so entirely, and unbelievably perfect. But hey, I guess that’s okay.
They give you a notice before you die. Before you eat, before you move your bowels. The world has become a repository for notices, making sure that nothing unpredictable ever happens again. This was not noticed.
Eviction; Stress;; moving on; starting over; finding yourself; rebuilding relationships; losing friends; when one door closes another one opens; hope; faith; love; just breathe
When you notice, what will you say? Your movements over the past month have been groggy, mean, cold. But only to me. At the sight of others you come alive. What will you do when you notice I’m out?
I notice you by your locker every morning, I notice when you’re walking in the halls. I notice when you do something different with your hair, and when you dress up. I wish I could be that guy who gets to walk by you and hold your hand everyday. But I may not get a second chance.
I don’t even know how i don’t notice half the things i do in life. But it seems like the things that matter i don’t. I realize that i have no memory of really important things that should stand out in my mind, but little things that i do remember have no relevance.
It all started when they gave me my notice of termination. I was the duck. Calm above the surface, but churning away below. They had security there to ensure my smooth departure from their premises. And I complied. I could wait to exact my revenge. After all, now that I was unemployed, time was on my side.
i knotice all the things at im typening right now. all my spelling mistakes that im making because im trying to type fast. if i dont make any mistakes kool.
What I failed to notice was the octopus in the driver’s seat. Had I noticed this, I would have leapt from the car without a second thought. But I didn’t notice, and so I ended up here, in Cleveland. I don’t know what to do. There’s no plane flights for days. How will I ever get home?
umm idont know what
like asking stuff
job hunting i guess
or selling
appartment advertising?
uh i NOTICED you? did you NOTICE me?
notice rhymes with novice? no it doesnt? ohh crap
not ice, not nice, notice?
did u get the bulletin board notice?
I finally got him to notice, but noticing me was not enough. I want him to want me. Want him to need me. But he doesn’t share the same need for me, so we stay friends. All we’re doing is hiding behind a charade. It makes my head hurt.