Heaven meets earth like a passionate kiss. My heart turns violently inside my chest. God is the reason I live today. He’s the reason I can type this. I love Him more than anymore. Thank you, Lord, for sending us for your only Son.
Sara
I’m passionate about a few things in my life. My family, horses, My Chemical Romance. My mom wishes I was passionate about my grades. My dad ashes I was less passionate about my favorite things.
I am passionate. I turn other words into stone. I am steel, stone and fury. Blazing down the ally, hell-bent for leather and flesh; searching is my mission, passion; my cause.
Me. I am passionate about everything I do, from my Sims 3 Games, to my reading and writing, to all the work I do in school. I am passionate about people, and my relationships, and making the world a better place. I’m passionate about teaching the disadvantaged kids in my 5th grade class, and teaching them to love and be passionate themselves
even with the excused, maria didn’t know what to say next. this was something she wanted more than anything in the world, even if it meant she had to starve herself and die for it. so many people told her to stop. but why should she?
why should she give up her dream for them?
to be a famous model.
Asia
I can’t believe I couldn’t do it. I was up there on the stage, ready to go. I was feeling overwhelmed I guess, the passion that the male lead had left on that stage before me was something I could’t top, it was too much, and I panicked. I know that I could’ve done it, if I tried, but I just gave up..I gave up like I always do…
Jessica G
pasion que pasa no se lo que tengo que hacer pero lo que de verdad me apasiona es hacer lo que quiero y pasarmelo bien =))
Passionate experiences have been the story of my life lately. All my life I’ve wanted to have passionate love with someone like you always see in the movies. I finally have! Even though its always a drunken blur of passion I’ve grown to quite love it
About how I push this thing, down the road with my left leg swollen. I love it though she treats me wrong, sometimes. Not all the time; I whine when I can’t go.
The fire in my heart that keeps me filled with hope for the future. Passion for helping other people. Passion for making people laugh. Passion for believing. Without being passionate about something…anything, life would be meaningless.
Yvonne
The poems I have pouring into my inbox. They write them with soul, they stayed up late at night, clicking words onto a page, pressing hard onto the pen until it broke. Passion like the thick curtains, blowing through the page so I can almost smell the spice of the artist’s bedroom and his or her frustration to find that one, solid word. And I am the one who must judge them.
Talia
I am passionate about music. It is my life. I play a few instruments and I can’t describe the feeling of listening to music gives me. It can make me happy, sad, depressed, amped up, anything. The possibilities of music is endless. It is a love of mine that will never change.
passionate means to like it like i passionate barnet and you passionate mickey it just means to like
i passionate cars and transportation
madisson swartz
I love the game. I could spend hours admiring my cleats, or lacing up my old indoors, running my fingers over the frayed strings. Out of every memory in life, I remember each and every game since the eighth grade. Spring, Winter, Summer, and Fall. Every season is spent for the game. I dedicated myself to the game. I push myself for the game. I work myself for the game. And I bleed for the game. Because in the end, it’s all about the game.
Really? It’d been over two months and all he could do was smile shyly and look down. He was such a coward. Well, at least if he didn’t have a backbone he dealt with disappointment well.
Ariel
My brain couldn’t handle it anymore. I clenched my eyes shut and tried that mental trick where you sing aimlessly to drown everything out. No luck. “Shut up! Shut up! SHUT UP!”
“Ahem. Are you alight over there?”
“Oh! Yeah..yeah, I’m fine.” I could feel her stare on the back of my neck.
Ariel
i woke up, seeing her laying there. as i stroked her hair from her face, she opened her eyes and looked up at me. i lookd back, gazing into those deep blue. for hours we stayed like this. it was time to get going, get out of bed, be contributing memebers of society, but for that moment, we were traped in love.
Aedan
How could anyone be as passionate about green witches and scarecrow and wooly-coated caterpillars on Halloween? It took a kindred spirit, the same yes that looked into hers on her birthday and said you are mine.
Cold cracked hands grasp for the pen. Cracked hands that are flawed with scars and bumps. Cracked hands open to the vulnerability that any shattered person attracts, hands of a person who knows the feeling of fresh salt in fresh wounds. Dry blood cakes around his finger nails that have been ripped and torn by teeth, in the attempts of orderly cleanliness. But he never cared much for that. The young boy raises his old hand and slashes it across the page. Hands of anger write out furious words of life, and hell. People are afraid of the damaged, for they know they can survive. But he, he never planned on it. So why is he still here? He writes and spill out dirty ink that taints the surface of white. He needs to know just where to go and who to be. He is not passionate, he is determined.
Saskia
What does it mean to be passionate? does it mean to be intense? without a purpose? or is does it mean to have an intense desire and goal for a specific thing? I hope and believe that it is the second meaning.
David Collier
Yuri secretly loves to paint but she doesn’t tell anybody that. She feels as if her little secret got loose it would be an embarrassment to her life, but one would argue that such things were not.
“You draw great things Yuri, why don’t you even share.” Yoona pouted at her friend while leisurely resting on her bed with a magazine shoved between her fingers.
“How do you know, you haven’t even seen it.” Yuri furrowed her eyebrows frustratingly.
“Well it’s your passion, anything with your passion in it is beautiful.” Yoona put her magazine down and offered her friend a wicked smile. “Plus, all your pictures were of me, and I’m clearly beautiful.”
Yuri’s face went bright red as she hurled her art equipment across the room at Yoona who is laughing and saying desperately on the floor. “I knew your passion was me!”
Throughout her school years, Mimi never showed much interest in the subjets covered in books. Her parents worried that she would flounder forever. It wasn’t until her 24th birthday that she discovered she was passionate about deep fried candy bars.
Not so many years ago, the hobby I was most passionate about was counted cross-stitch. There was one year where I completed well over 50 projects. Not so much now. I do still love to stitch, but it’s no longer part of my daily round. My new passion is in photography. Now … if I could only get myself to pick up my new camera and learn to use it well!
She felt passionate about her idea, though being the new girl in the group, she did not have much credit to go by, not to mention this was her first time in the “real” world. They did not know that yet. Princess Lia pressed her lips together and waited for their response.
The light in his eyes burned through her. She had no idea that he would miss her. She had been so careful not to let things get out of hand. He touched her. She melted. he kissed her. She fell into him.
Heaven meets earth like a passionate kiss. My heart turns violently inside my chest. God is the reason I live today. He’s the reason I can type this. I love Him more than anymore. Thank you, Lord, for sending us for your only Son.
I’m passionate about a few things in my life. My family, horses, My Chemical Romance. My mom wishes I was passionate about my grades. My dad ashes I was less passionate about my favorite things.
I am passionate. I turn other words into stone. I am steel, stone and fury. Blazing down the ally, hell-bent for leather and flesh; searching is my mission, passion; my cause.
I’m passionate about kids. Food. Music. Happiness. Laughing. Helping others. Hope dealing.
Me. I am passionate about everything I do, from my Sims 3 Games, to my reading and writing, to all the work I do in school. I am passionate about people, and my relationships, and making the world a better place. I’m passionate about teaching the disadvantaged kids in my 5th grade class, and teaching them to love and be passionate themselves
even with the excused, maria didn’t know what to say next. this was something she wanted more than anything in the world, even if it meant she had to starve herself and die for it. so many people told her to stop. but why should she?
why should she give up her dream for them?
to be a famous model.
I can’t believe I couldn’t do it. I was up there on the stage, ready to go. I was feeling overwhelmed I guess, the passion that the male lead had left on that stage before me was something I could’t top, it was too much, and I panicked. I know that I could’ve done it, if I tried, but I just gave up..I gave up like I always do…
pasion que pasa no se lo que tengo que hacer pero lo que de verdad me apasiona es hacer lo que quiero y pasarmelo bien =))
Aw my arm hurts
I am passionate for my homies in the hood.
Passionate experiences have been the story of my life lately. All my life I’ve wanted to have passionate love with someone like you always see in the movies. I finally have! Even though its always a drunken blur of passion I’ve grown to quite love it
I could care less and I do not know it.
something I have a lot of care for. Things of my passion: writing, the arts, fashion, my family, animals, the earth.
You are passionate about that phone.!!!!!! (:
About how I push this thing, down the road with my left leg swollen. I love it though she treats me wrong, sometimes. Not all the time; I whine when I can’t go.
i dont know what passionate means????????
Are you passionate? I am passionate about some things.
I’m passionate.. Yep I am.. I don’t know what else to say.. Passionate.. Passionate..
passion means strong words about things
if im passionate then im very true to what im doing im passonat about acting, singing, and soe dancing im passionate because im attached to all of it.
that girl is passionate about animals.
The fire in my heart that keeps me filled with hope for the future. Passion for helping other people. Passion for making people laugh. Passion for believing. Without being passionate about something…anything, life would be meaningless.
The poems I have pouring into my inbox. They write them with soul, they stayed up late at night, clicking words onto a page, pressing hard onto the pen until it broke. Passion like the thick curtains, blowing through the page so I can almost smell the spice of the artist’s bedroom and his or her frustration to find that one, solid word. And I am the one who must judge them.
I am passionate about music. It is my life. I play a few instruments and I can’t describe the feeling of listening to music gives me. It can make me happy, sad, depressed, amped up, anything. The possibilities of music is endless. It is a love of mine that will never change.
Art is my passion, my world, and my love…
Jesus’ display of love.
passionate means to like it like i passionate barnet and you passionate mickey it just means to like
i passionate cars and transportation
I love the game. I could spend hours admiring my cleats, or lacing up my old indoors, running my fingers over the frayed strings. Out of every memory in life, I remember each and every game since the eighth grade. Spring, Winter, Summer, and Fall. Every season is spent for the game. I dedicated myself to the game. I push myself for the game. I work myself for the game. And I bleed for the game. Because in the end, it’s all about the game.
Really? It’d been over two months and all he could do was smile shyly and look down. He was such a coward. Well, at least if he didn’t have a backbone he dealt with disappointment well.
My brain couldn’t handle it anymore. I clenched my eyes shut and tried that mental trick where you sing aimlessly to drown everything out. No luck. “Shut up! Shut up! SHUT UP!”
“Ahem. Are you alight over there?”
“Oh! Yeah..yeah, I’m fine.” I could feel her stare on the back of my neck.
i woke up, seeing her laying there. as i stroked her hair from her face, she opened her eyes and looked up at me. i lookd back, gazing into those deep blue. for hours we stayed like this. it was time to get going, get out of bed, be contributing memebers of society, but for that moment, we were traped in love.
How could anyone be as passionate about green witches and scarecrow and wooly-coated caterpillars on Halloween? It took a kindred spirit, the same yes that looked into hers on her birthday and said you are mine.
Cold cracked hands grasp for the pen. Cracked hands that are flawed with scars and bumps. Cracked hands open to the vulnerability that any shattered person attracts, hands of a person who knows the feeling of fresh salt in fresh wounds. Dry blood cakes around his finger nails that have been ripped and torn by teeth, in the attempts of orderly cleanliness. But he never cared much for that. The young boy raises his old hand and slashes it across the page. Hands of anger write out furious words of life, and hell. People are afraid of the damaged, for they know they can survive. But he, he never planned on it. So why is he still here? He writes and spill out dirty ink that taints the surface of white. He needs to know just where to go and who to be. He is not passionate, he is determined.
What does it mean to be passionate? does it mean to be intense? without a purpose? or is does it mean to have an intense desire and goal for a specific thing? I hope and believe that it is the second meaning.
Yuri secretly loves to paint but she doesn’t tell anybody that. She feels as if her little secret got loose it would be an embarrassment to her life, but one would argue that such things were not.
“You draw great things Yuri, why don’t you even share.” Yoona pouted at her friend while leisurely resting on her bed with a magazine shoved between her fingers.
“How do you know, you haven’t even seen it.” Yuri furrowed her eyebrows frustratingly.
“Well it’s your passion, anything with your passion in it is beautiful.” Yoona put her magazine down and offered her friend a wicked smile. “Plus, all your pictures were of me, and I’m clearly beautiful.”
Yuri’s face went bright red as she hurled her art equipment across the room at Yoona who is laughing and saying desperately on the floor. “I knew your passion was me!”
Throughout her school years, Mimi never showed much interest in the subjets covered in books. Her parents worried that she would flounder forever. It wasn’t until her 24th birthday that she discovered she was passionate about deep fried candy bars.
Passionate
Not so many years ago, the hobby I was most passionate about was counted cross-stitch. There was one year where I completed well over 50 projects. Not so much now. I do still love to stitch, but it’s no longer part of my daily round. My new passion is in photography. Now … if I could only get myself to pick up my new camera and learn to use it well!
She felt passionate about her idea, though being the new girl in the group, she did not have much credit to go by, not to mention this was her first time in the “real” world. They did not know that yet. Princess Lia pressed her lips together and waited for their response.
notte de veille, de plastrone – mine’S
The light in his eyes burned through her. She had no idea that he would miss her. She had been so careful not to let things get out of hand. He touched her. She melted. he kissed her. She fell into him.