I see your message
Would be happiness
In holographic lettering
Stickers on the glass
And although you’d have me read them
My attention is drawn to your bare right foot
Now I can tell there is an ache there
But I’m no longer fighting nature
So forgive me if I stroke it
Until all the pain fades away
Now is the time to eat drink and be merry for the end will come and darkness will be all that is left.
Leah
now? just now? only now? what about later or before? now isn’t the only time to get things done, you know. i’d much rather wait until tomorrow. maybe the next day, week, month, year, lifetime. anytime but now. please not now. i’m not ready yet. not now. maybe not ever. who knows?
nope
I have always loved trains. Ever since my dad took me on my first train ride when I was a little child. Right now I have to go on trains every morning and afternoon. My job is in the country and I love it. I am now married to my lovely husband called Marc. I have two beautiful children called Brian and Adrianna. I am going to take them on their first train ride tomorrow. They are very excited. Trust me they are very excited.
Rachael Welsh
write now im sitting in my bed doing absolutely nothing but wasting my day when i should be out adventuring the world.
steven R.S
Right now. To live in the moment is an obsession of those of the world. We want everything we can’t have, and we want it right now no matter the amount of debt it will drown us in. No matter the agony it shall bring your pocket book. Obsessed with the idea of NOW, people can’t seem to find anytime to comtemplate the effects of now on our futures.
Sydney
We can never escape it, we are always in it. like a dimension we can never escape. We talk about tomorrow like it will come, but we are forever in the now. The past is like some perfect dream we want back, but again we are in the now.
Meghan
Right now I’m thinking of what a forgot to do then. When I’m going to do that later, but not what I’m doing now. Forgot how to live. Live in the now.
Now is the time to just go with it
Like realty just go with it
nothign can go wrong
at all
I don’t know what else to write about now
Now I have a headache and it sucks
lol
Hahahahahaha
okay done now
lol
Staci
… is the time for us to follow our hearts and do what we love instead of what we are told to do. This life isn’t about obligation. This new year isn’t about satisfying others. It’s about satisfying yourself, being selfish, and making a difference in the world for a better tomorrow.
Kayla Anima
Now I am sitting here on a couch in my grandparents’ house. I’ve been here for a couple of days now, and quite frankly it’s a lot different than it used to be. Not necessarily better or worse, but what tends to happen as I grow is that things change with me. Not so for this place. Timeless, ageless, a rock.
Matt
fyhreitnwiuth uiwt hiuthwqbgquh towo weh o huowhtw uigw uihwu w;b gvbu cms giobh ugin crtx gyiug nsdjvb vnfi vkbkv v sdjk sj dsjjkv jhvb jf bdf dfdf vblf oh now nfu c ohwofnno nown now jbgdlibvd al gneuil ra lgv viglbfkbl ygjkrbg ejkbkjg berkgg j,gk hj bgbkjgk . hngiuer gk ejg eriu jb rgjberkjgrb kjejklrwlw;tur egvhgejr ergug erb gukgu;g elu ul ru hugh glvrgyergkjrb glu bg kh ;lghriugwrjkfboq;e thwgybegfew hiorwhgubgkj hurnf; qwirw;breiugbwlkf jeqo;geuilbefj kfyug jk bug heklugherughw r;lg jrkjgrbog kjjb fd;gjklghteiluyuo;rjkjbgitubgru hioer io hoi; thoti ehrtiort hoer h eh or iot hreioth rioth io t hrtiore t4jt ot iol v; htklrv nio otjre t;j iortj oiterth ljerg hi;hglin egr re;b giunreeghvek kueh guvfbhjbu ggre guieguigiu erbvyitu htrr. erjh guy gergb erbg.
DEstiny
Now is the time. There are so many things I have put off this year, and for good reason. But now is now. Not tomorrow. Not yesterday. Now is when I will start. And tomorrow’s now will be the same. It’s so cliche “we only have now”… but it’s true. So, I will take now and make it something with whatever I have in me to make it.
Marlena
now. this moment. the present. live in it. past future. now exists. now is here. now is the only time that is real. act now. don’t wait for later because it will always be now.
S.M.
Now we are faced with many choices. Visions of our aspirations and past failures leap out at us making it seemingly impossible to see the many variances that present day life has to offer. We are blinded by the past, and the future, so that the now is merely an afterthought – until it’s too late.
C.
its here, who knoes why. who knows how it became to this exact timing. this moment. but its here. and its fleeing in the next look to the side or gaze behind. cant grab it. it will fall through tightend fingers. no crasp can hangon to it. except in memory. we only have what we remember.
dayne
NOW is when I wanna punch your face real hard and ask you why the hell did you do this to me.
NOW is when I think of luffy and nami and enel and aisa and some horsebird .
NOW is when I think of my brother and sister. And my parents subsequently.
Now is me and you, writhing under the covers in blissful curiosity. Your hands snaking down my thigh, mine across your chest. Our mouths meeting in a crash of neurons, exploding as you touch my most sensitive part. To focus on the pleasure of the sensation is to reap the full enjoyment of such a sublime act; and to become distracted with petty thoughts is to rob oneself of the joy of the moment, it would seem.
C.
Evrything is now, no past no future. All time happens now. Now is your opportunity to change. Now is the time to take chances.
Ryan Hazel
Now is the winter of our discontent. Or something like that. Winter deepens discontent, it would seem. Seasonal affective disorder, they call it. I always feel a little more blue in the winter, with its gray, dreary days and the expectation of love all around. Can’t we just be one – especially in winter, when the best things in life truly reside under the covers with a book in hand.
C.
{actual; procedure; fire; now}
i’m pygmalion with an anvil
and i’m forging my second love
out of iron and steel.
(they took her from me,
and i’ll never get her back,
but i can taste their blood)
i cut a deal not with aphrodite,
but apollo, to let the sun
stand still until i was done.
(her flesh isn’t soft, nor does it
smell of lillies, but she glints
in any blinding light)
lovely, and fiery,
and mine.
don’t call her galatea.
What am I going to do now? Now that you’re gone and i’m oh so alone. I remember when you promised me we’d be together forever. That we’d stick with each other no matter what life threw at us. Where are you now? Probably off somewhere without a single care. You were never good for me and i for you. I should just forget. Forget the fact the we ever happened, but I just can’t.
ifeoma
now is what we live in, and though there are many nows to come and many nows have passed, they are all in out heads. now is eternal, but always changing, always passing into the have-been, which only exist in our heads. so why live now, when there are so many more to come?
What am I going to do now? Now that you’re gone and i’m oh so alone. I remember when you promised me we’d be together forever. That we’d stick with each other no matter what life threw at us. Where are you now? Probably off somewhere without a single care. I mean I really should forget you. You were never good for me and i for you, but I just can’t.
ifeoma
its all about living in the moment. we hold ourself high and kick our selves down all in the same moment. If you close your eyes it is still there when you open, just a little different than the second before.
lindsey
What am I going to do now? Now that you’re gone and i’m oh so alone. I remember when you promised me we’d be together forever. That we’d stick with each other no matter what life threw at us. Where are you now? Probably off somewhere without a single care. I mean I really should forget you. You were never good for me and i for you, but I just can’t.
Chiamaka
right now, i’m lonely, but i know i won’t be for long, because the now passes to before, and a soon will become my now. and the soons in my path aren’t as lonely as the nows in my past are. Yet, now is eternal, and i cannot get rid of it. I cannot escape into soon.
Laura
Now is the time to write. Now is the doors of a train closing and now is you getting into that train, squeezing yourself through the doors. Now is inspiration striking you. Now is opening up Word and typing away. Now is a chance you don’t wanna miss.
Abby Caranto
run your fingernail along the bark of my tree
and listen to the sound my roots make now
when you water the ground around me
Now I lay me down to sleep. I think about everything. Many things cross my mind but my love for you stands above all else in my mind. I love you now and for always. For we are ment to be, Together we are happy now and forever.
Patricia Myers
Now is what I think about all the time. It’s so immediate. I feel fear and self doubt and anger at Now. Why does Now have to be now? Can’t it be later? Can’t it never happen? Why does Now mean living?
A moment passed
Now now is new
Known by the now
That knew it then
For now that now
Has gone past too
Now never now again
I see your message
Would be happiness
In holographic lettering
Stickers on the glass
And although you’d have me read them
My attention is drawn to your bare right foot
Now I can tell there is an ache there
But I’m no longer fighting nature
So forgive me if I stroke it
Until all the pain fades away
Now is the time to eat drink and be merry for the end will come and darkness will be all that is left.
now? just now? only now? what about later or before? now isn’t the only time to get things done, you know. i’d much rather wait until tomorrow. maybe the next day, week, month, year, lifetime. anytime but now. please not now. i’m not ready yet. not now. maybe not ever. who knows?
I have always loved trains. Ever since my dad took me on my first train ride when I was a little child. Right now I have to go on trains every morning and afternoon. My job is in the country and I love it. I am now married to my lovely husband called Marc. I have two beautiful children called Brian and Adrianna. I am going to take them on their first train ride tomorrow. They are very excited. Trust me they are very excited.
write now im sitting in my bed doing absolutely nothing but wasting my day when i should be out adventuring the world.
Right now. To live in the moment is an obsession of those of the world. We want everything we can’t have, and we want it right now no matter the amount of debt it will drown us in. No matter the agony it shall bring your pocket book. Obsessed with the idea of NOW, people can’t seem to find anytime to comtemplate the effects of now on our futures.
We can never escape it, we are always in it. like a dimension we can never escape. We talk about tomorrow like it will come, but we are forever in the now. The past is like some perfect dream we want back, but again we are in the now.
Right now I’m thinking of what a forgot to do then. When I’m going to do that later, but not what I’m doing now. Forgot how to live. Live in the now.
Now is the time to just go with it
Like realty just go with it
nothign can go wrong
at all
I don’t know what else to write about now
Now I have a headache and it sucks
lol
Hahahahahaha
okay done now
lol
… is the time for us to follow our hearts and do what we love instead of what we are told to do. This life isn’t about obligation. This new year isn’t about satisfying others. It’s about satisfying yourself, being selfish, and making a difference in the world for a better tomorrow.
Now I am sitting here on a couch in my grandparents’ house. I’ve been here for a couple of days now, and quite frankly it’s a lot different than it used to be. Not necessarily better or worse, but what tends to happen as I grow is that things change with me. Not so for this place. Timeless, ageless, a rock.
fyhreitnwiuth uiwt hiuthwqbgquh towo weh o huowhtw uigw uihwu w;b gvbu cms giobh ugin crtx gyiug nsdjvb vnfi vkbkv v sdjk sj dsjjkv jhvb jf bdf dfdf vblf oh now nfu c ohwofnno nown now jbgdlibvd al gneuil ra lgv viglbfkbl ygjkrbg ejkbkjg berkgg j,gk hj bgbkjgk . hngiuer gk ejg eriu jb rgjberkjgrb kjejklrwlw;tur egvhgejr ergug erb gukgu;g elu ul ru hugh glvrgyergkjrb glu bg kh ;lghriugwrjkfboq;e thwgybegfew hiorwhgubgkj hurnf; qwirw;breiugbwlkf jeqo;geuilbefj kfyug jk bug heklugherughw r;lg jrkjgrbog kjjb fd;gjklghteiluyuo;rjkjbgitubgru hioer io hoi; thoti ehrtiort hoer h eh or iot hreioth rioth io t hrtiore t4jt ot iol v; htklrv nio otjre t;j iortj oiterth ljerg hi;hglin egr re;b giunreeghvek kueh guvfbhjbu ggre guieguigiu erbvyitu htrr. erjh guy gergb erbg.
Now is the time. There are so many things I have put off this year, and for good reason. But now is now. Not tomorrow. Not yesterday. Now is when I will start. And tomorrow’s now will be the same. It’s so cliche “we only have now”… but it’s true. So, I will take now and make it something with whatever I have in me to make it.
now. this moment. the present. live in it. past future. now exists. now is here. now is the only time that is real. act now. don’t wait for later because it will always be now.
Now we are faced with many choices. Visions of our aspirations and past failures leap out at us making it seemingly impossible to see the many variances that present day life has to offer. We are blinded by the past, and the future, so that the now is merely an afterthought – until it’s too late.
its here, who knoes why. who knows how it became to this exact timing. this moment. but its here. and its fleeing in the next look to the side or gaze behind. cant grab it. it will fall through tightend fingers. no crasp can hangon to it. except in memory. we only have what we remember.
NOW is when I wanna punch your face real hard and ask you why the hell did you do this to me.
NOW is when I think of luffy and nami and enel and aisa and some horsebird .
NOW is when I think of my brother and sister. And my parents subsequently.
Now is weird, because now becomes the past now.
Now is me and you, writhing under the covers in blissful curiosity. Your hands snaking down my thigh, mine across your chest. Our mouths meeting in a crash of neurons, exploding as you touch my most sensitive part. To focus on the pleasure of the sensation is to reap the full enjoyment of such a sublime act; and to become distracted with petty thoughts is to rob oneself of the joy of the moment, it would seem.
Evrything is now, no past no future. All time happens now. Now is your opportunity to change. Now is the time to take chances.
Now is the winter of our discontent. Or something like that. Winter deepens discontent, it would seem. Seasonal affective disorder, they call it. I always feel a little more blue in the winter, with its gray, dreary days and the expectation of love all around. Can’t we just be one – especially in winter, when the best things in life truly reside under the covers with a book in hand.
{actual; procedure; fire; now}
i’m pygmalion with an anvil
and i’m forging my second love
out of iron and steel.
(they took her from me,
and i’ll never get her back,
but i can taste their blood)
i cut a deal not with aphrodite,
but apollo, to let the sun
stand still until i was done.
(her flesh isn’t soft, nor does it
smell of lillies, but she glints
in any blinding light)
lovely, and fiery,
and mine.
don’t call her galatea.
What am I going to do now? Now that you’re gone and i’m oh so alone. I remember when you promised me we’d be together forever. That we’d stick with each other no matter what life threw at us. Where are you now? Probably off somewhere without a single care. You were never good for me and i for you. I should just forget. Forget the fact the we ever happened, but I just can’t.
now is what we live in, and though there are many nows to come and many nows have passed, they are all in out heads. now is eternal, but always changing, always passing into the have-been, which only exist in our heads. so why live now, when there are so many more to come?
What am I going to do now? Now that you’re gone and i’m oh so alone. I remember when you promised me we’d be together forever. That we’d stick with each other no matter what life threw at us. Where are you now? Probably off somewhere without a single care. I mean I really should forget you. You were never good for me and i for you, but I just can’t.
its all about living in the moment. we hold ourself high and kick our selves down all in the same moment. If you close your eyes it is still there when you open, just a little different than the second before.
What am I going to do now? Now that you’re gone and i’m oh so alone. I remember when you promised me we’d be together forever. That we’d stick with each other no matter what life threw at us. Where are you now? Probably off somewhere without a single care. I mean I really should forget you. You were never good for me and i for you, but I just can’t.
right now, i’m lonely, but i know i won’t be for long, because the now passes to before, and a soon will become my now. and the soons in my path aren’t as lonely as the nows in my past are. Yet, now is eternal, and i cannot get rid of it. I cannot escape into soon.
Now is the time to write. Now is the doors of a train closing and now is you getting into that train, squeezing yourself through the doors. Now is inspiration striking you. Now is opening up Word and typing away. Now is a chance you don’t wanna miss.
run your fingernail along the bark of my tree
and listen to the sound my roots make now
when you water the ground around me
Now I lay me down to sleep. I think about everything. Many things cross my mind but my love for you stands above all else in my mind. I love you now and for always. For we are ment to be, Together we are happy now and forever.
Now is what I think about all the time. It’s so immediate. I feel fear and self doubt and anger at Now. Why does Now have to be now? Can’t it be later? Can’t it never happen? Why does Now mean living?