I think I’m passionate about being a bad writer. I hate everything I produce. Including this. I didn’t even use the word “passionate” right. Bloody hell.
passionate about life and love and everything. can you be? i do not know. can you be passionate about more than one thing? or does passion consume all of you? and leave nothing else?
I am passionate about eating some delicious food like meat and fish. I like eating roasted meat and fish. I love them very much. Without eating them my day will be empty.
It is important to be passionate about one thing in your life. No matter your interests, or how uninteresting you think you are, your passion allows you to be an expert at one topic more than anyone else you know. Just think how empowering that can be!
Russell Smithq
im really confused on what i should be passionate about. all i know is everything i am passionate about is wrong and everything you say is right and that i cant rap because im white.
Jessica
A passionate love letter in an unfamiliar hand. Jeyne puts it back on the bus seat, picks it up again.
There are no names. It could be for her, couldn’t it? Doesn’t she always sit here?
Across the aisle, a young man trembles, on the verge of upheaval. He’d made a mistake. One seat to the front…
But her smile as she folds it seals the deal. Let her believe. Tomorrow, a second letter. On the correct seat.
There is only one thing I have always regret: my one love. I wasn`t good enough. I didn`t care enough. And now there is no hole where my grief can be hidden. Now I cannot think in other thing.
Why not be passionate about something. If passion were absent in everyday life we would not be here. Being passionate about something drives us to do better, and even achieve what we set out to do. Passion is the key to our success. But how we utilise this passion is up to us.
Michael
Deeply moved within myself. A soul stirring moment that lasts for a lifetime. A feeling to never be forgotten. I hope it will never die. So many people are passionate about so many different things. Where do your passions lie? Are they worth while? Will they out last you and your life? Will others be changed by your passion?
Michaels
Writing is my passion. When I write I can go anywhere I want to go and be anyone I want to be. I can make anything happen and I can make my and others’ dreams come true. It’s magical having this power, being the monach of oyur own unverse with the power to make things happen. The thrill of seeing your world and your character come to life cannot be compared to anything else.
Antonia
passion is a solid outlet
to ease your mind, to forget
Everything gone so wrong
so use your passion to carry on
I wish I had a passion. I feel grey. She’s the only thing that keeps me going but when she’s not around I wander aimlessly around my inside my head, chasing fragments of nothing.
I started oneword today to get me passionate about being creative again, to recue what I let my fears and doubts stifle almost a decade ago.
I have not found many things that I deem worth being passionate about.
It takes so much effort. And I hate mediocrity. So I’d rather not do something if I can’t do it fully.
Beautyfor_ashes
Passionate … he certainly was that! All these years later, and I still remember him! Passionate about life, about living, about people … all of those things! Tall, handsome, charming … all of those things too!
sing.sing.sing.
That was all Tayeon would do.
sing.sing.sing.
That was all Taeyeon wanted.
sing.sing.sing.
That was all Taeyeon dreamed.
sing.sing.sing.
but–
when she met Tiffany–
sing?sing?sing?
What he called passionate was what she called anger. As she rose her voice, he saw one thing as she felt another.
He’d pushed these buttons. He knew that this would happen. So he sat back and smiled.
He still knew her. She still responded the way she used to.
Wait, I didn’t understand the instructions fully. What people are most passionate about in this world is always a disappointment. It seems like there is no real drive for self or for truth anymore. Where there is passion, it seems that there is also patience. I’d hate to be a person with either absent.
Jesse
The man and the women fell into the bed, grasping each other, fighting for breath. She clung to him like a babe to its mother’s breast. Their bodies pressed so close, there was no room for a single particle.
renae
It was the best time of my life. We made passionate love for over five hours that morning. In the evening my friend will be leaving me for good this time, to return to her homeland.
victor walkes
The sparrow swooped down and landed lightly next to the stream. He was waiting for *her*. She of the beautiful brown eyes, dark green feathers and soft plume. Ah there she comes, now. His heart filled with passion at the sight of her.
Fyreblade
Passionate is a man who goes on loving what he does despite its flaws and continues to make people love it as well. It’s what makes every output meaningful when mixed with passion.
i feel like this word is best described by the action of nails ripping back flesh in the half light…ear biting and lip-pulling.
James
blue
its pretty, its the colour of the sky, of the ocean which is reflecting the colour of the sky
my eyes are blue, and so is sonic
clo
I feel passionate about a lot of things but once they become popular I begin to dislike them.
You have to be passionate about your job to enjoy it. You have to be passionate about things to succeed in them.
They lay on the grass together, staring into each others eyes, the clouds in the sky reflecting in their irises. The moment was perfect, their love for each other so passionate and real. They never believed it would end. This was it, everything they needed was right before them.
He was passionate. Not angry, not dramatic, not mean. Passionate. He would argue with vigor that was often mistaken for agression. But he meant no harm and would never hurt anybody, even though he wasn’t quiet about it. Just, passionate.
Inadequate compassion is what you always held and always denied. You don’t believe in anything but you believe in love. You don’t understand it, but you still believe in it. Kind of like Santa Claus. I ruined everything because now your sober and now Halloween is over.
This is such pain.
Such pain, the heartless velvets and cruel, reckless pump of blood, hormones heedless of the slower ache of tragedy, sharper pains that they wreak with their hasty actions.
In a fit of anger we may break the mirror, the lingering regret of it (and the hairline scars) like stale perfume from a long-dead lover.
There are three things in my life which I can say I am fully passionate about: Music, my Miiko (boyfriend/one-day-husband), and acceptance.
Music was there when no one else was, and fills every cavern in my soul.
Miiko is the other half of me; we interlock together like those fitting puzzle pyramids.
Acceptance is the one thing no one gave me for years, and what I will always extend.
I think passion is an essence of life. Mostly actions are a product of some kind of passion. Love is passion. Music is passion. Poetry, lyrics, performing, it’s all stemmed from passion. Sex is passion. Intimacy is one of the greatest passions I’ve ever felt.
there was a couple in the room, one bed, a lamp and a t.v.
they lived there for two days, breathed the same air, the same lungs opening up. passionate, purposeful they made their way through time, taking it, spending it luxuriously, as only two young lovers would.
MEG
big blue mouth lips such a warm old plump hole
Aviv
It was passion: exactly that. Her long raven hair and her cheekbones, and her dark pink lips. And his curls and his ivory skin and his long hands.
I wish I was passionate about someone. I have no specific person in my life at this moment though, and I always feel so alone. But when I am with that certain someone, nothing else in the world even matters anymore. That is passionate to me. Only they matter. <3
I think I’m passionate about being a bad writer. I hate everything I produce. Including this. I didn’t even use the word “passionate” right. Bloody hell.
What a shit day.
What a shit life, more like.
passionate about life and love and everything. can you be? i do not know. can you be passionate about more than one thing? or does passion consume all of you? and leave nothing else?
I am passionate about eating some delicious food like meat and fish. I like eating roasted meat and fish. I love them very much. Without eating them my day will be empty.
It is important to be passionate about one thing in your life. No matter your interests, or how uninteresting you think you are, your passion allows you to be an expert at one topic more than anyone else you know. Just think how empowering that can be!
im really confused on what i should be passionate about. all i know is everything i am passionate about is wrong and everything you say is right and that i cant rap because im white.
A passionate love letter in an unfamiliar hand. Jeyne puts it back on the bus seat, picks it up again.
There are no names. It could be for her, couldn’t it? Doesn’t she always sit here?
Across the aisle, a young man trembles, on the verge of upheaval. He’d made a mistake. One seat to the front…
But her smile as she folds it seals the deal. Let her believe. Tomorrow, a second letter. On the correct seat.
There is only one thing I have always regret: my one love. I wasn`t good enough. I didn`t care enough. And now there is no hole where my grief can be hidden. Now I cannot think in other thing.
Why not be passionate about something. If passion were absent in everyday life we would not be here. Being passionate about something drives us to do better, and even achieve what we set out to do. Passion is the key to our success. But how we utilise this passion is up to us.
Deeply moved within myself. A soul stirring moment that lasts for a lifetime. A feeling to never be forgotten. I hope it will never die. So many people are passionate about so many different things. Where do your passions lie? Are they worth while? Will they out last you and your life? Will others be changed by your passion?
Writing is my passion. When I write I can go anywhere I want to go and be anyone I want to be. I can make anything happen and I can make my and others’ dreams come true. It’s magical having this power, being the monach of oyur own unverse with the power to make things happen. The thrill of seeing your world and your character come to life cannot be compared to anything else.
passion is a solid outlet
to ease your mind, to forget
Everything gone so wrong
so use your passion to carry on
I wish I had a passion. I feel grey. She’s the only thing that keeps me going but when she’s not around I wander aimlessly around my inside my head, chasing fragments of nothing.
I started oneword today to get me passionate about being creative again, to recue what I let my fears and doubts stifle almost a decade ago.
music, arts, friends, travelling, reading, fun,
I have not found many things that I deem worth being passionate about.
It takes so much effort. And I hate mediocrity. So I’d rather not do something if I can’t do it fully.
Passionate … he certainly was that! All these years later, and I still remember him! Passionate about life, about living, about people … all of those things! Tall, handsome, charming … all of those things too!
gotta have passion; thirst/unquenchable hunger for whatever it is; go all out for love, family, work, play; a fire
sing.sing.sing.
That was all Tayeon would do.
sing.sing.sing.
That was all Taeyeon wanted.
sing.sing.sing.
That was all Taeyeon dreamed.
sing.sing.sing.
but–
when she met Tiffany–
sing?sing?sing?
is something i am not. this is a fault. i am self-deprecating. passionate, i wish i was. about anything. anyone.
Forthwite feelingsletting people know what your feeling from the hearrt get things done with feeling
What he called passionate was what she called anger. As she rose her voice, he saw one thing as she felt another.
He’d pushed these buttons. He knew that this would happen. So he sat back and smiled.
He still knew her. She still responded the way she used to.
Wait, I didn’t understand the instructions fully. What people are most passionate about in this world is always a disappointment. It seems like there is no real drive for self or for truth anymore. Where there is passion, it seems that there is also patience. I’d hate to be a person with either absent.
The man and the women fell into the bed, grasping each other, fighting for breath. She clung to him like a babe to its mother’s breast. Their bodies pressed so close, there was no room for a single particle.
It was the best time of my life. We made passionate love for over five hours that morning. In the evening my friend will be leaving me for good this time, to return to her homeland.
The sparrow swooped down and landed lightly next to the stream. He was waiting for *her*. She of the beautiful brown eyes, dark green feathers and soft plume. Ah there she comes, now. His heart filled with passion at the sight of her.
Passionate is a man who goes on loving what he does despite its flaws and continues to make people love it as well. It’s what makes every output meaningful when mixed with passion.
i feel like this word is best described by the action of nails ripping back flesh in the half light…ear biting and lip-pulling.
blue
its pretty, its the colour of the sky, of the ocean which is reflecting the colour of the sky
my eyes are blue, and so is sonic
I feel passionate about a lot of things but once they become popular I begin to dislike them.
You have to be passionate about your job to enjoy it. You have to be passionate about things to succeed in them.
They lay on the grass together, staring into each others eyes, the clouds in the sky reflecting in their irises. The moment was perfect, their love for each other so passionate and real. They never believed it would end. This was it, everything they needed was right before them.
He was passionate. Not angry, not dramatic, not mean. Passionate. He would argue with vigor that was often mistaken for agression. But he meant no harm and would never hurt anybody, even though he wasn’t quiet about it. Just, passionate.
you enjoy we work wll provide u best service
Inadequate compassion is what you always held and always denied. You don’t believe in anything but you believe in love. You don’t understand it, but you still believe in it. Kind of like Santa Claus. I ruined everything because now your sober and now Halloween is over.
This is not love.
This is such pain.
Such pain, the heartless velvets and cruel, reckless pump of blood, hormones heedless of the slower ache of tragedy, sharper pains that they wreak with their hasty actions.
In a fit of anger we may break the mirror, the lingering regret of it (and the hairline scars) like stale perfume from a long-dead lover.
There are three things in my life which I can say I am fully passionate about: Music, my Miiko (boyfriend/one-day-husband), and acceptance.
Music was there when no one else was, and fills every cavern in my soul.
Miiko is the other half of me; we interlock together like those fitting puzzle pyramids.
Acceptance is the one thing no one gave me for years, and what I will always extend.
oh,
i suppose
that puppy love
was passionate
or inadequate
or prevalent.
I think passion is an essence of life. Mostly actions are a product of some kind of passion. Love is passion. Music is passion. Poetry, lyrics, performing, it’s all stemmed from passion. Sex is passion. Intimacy is one of the greatest passions I’ve ever felt.
there was a couple in the room, one bed, a lamp and a t.v.
they lived there for two days, breathed the same air, the same lungs opening up. passionate, purposeful they made their way through time, taking it, spending it luxuriously, as only two young lovers would.
big blue mouth lips such a warm old plump hole
It was passion: exactly that. Her long raven hair and her cheekbones, and her dark pink lips. And his curls and his ivory skin and his long hands.
I wish I was passionate about someone. I have no specific person in my life at this moment though, and I always feel so alone. But when I am with that certain someone, nothing else in the world even matters anymore. That is passionate to me. Only they matter. <3