People. They can make others change by the strict or open opinion they may have of that person. People is a stronger word than others may think. It is what makes us… us
Jacob
i find people difficult, but without people, i can’t define who i am.
kaorita
There’s always different kind of people. Sometimes that makes the world a better place.
Agatha
People are different. People are the same. People conceal emotions and people show them, and people turn their faces away and close their eyes for a moment longer than necessary. Just a moment. People care about other people. People say they care about people when they really don’t, and they just want someone to care about, so they force themselves to feel something but that emotion is not there. People try to love. People try to do something that doesn’t exist.
There are so many people whose motives I just don’t GET. I mean, how can a person who is LGBTQ side with the Republicans who are trying to deny their equal rights as citizens? How can a woman side with the people who are trying to block her reproductive freedoms?
Ana
People are complex, while simple at the same time.
People need recognition, love and affirming.
People are creative, amazing and awesome!
People are thriving and surviving simultaneously!
Jacqui Dobens
People are everywhere. There are different kinds of people. Short, tall, big, and small people. People have different backgrounds and come from a variety of cultures.
Melanie Fields
people are different in oh so many ways. people are disturbed, optimistic, pessimistic, kind, evil, braggers, humble, and so on and so on. i really try my hardest to study and understand people. why do they make the choices they make? why do they all react the same way to this situation? how do people break free of just being another ordinary person? but that brings to mind, how can a person be ordinary when every person is so unique in their own way. i like to observe people and their odd behaviors. i can’t stand to be around people too long or else i become adgitated and sick. how can i observe peole without having to interact with them? how can i influence people and help them without direct contact? if i were ever to find the answers to these questions, my life would be easy. i know that’s a weird thought, but i am weird. people are weird.
kaazmeya
People. Or Persons. People are the life, and also the death. People are THE people. People Are all different makeing us all the same. Its like were all connected in a seperate way. it drives us all mad knowing people.
People. They Drive me Nuts. Spoiled, crazy, weird. People don’t think before they act. Then you find a people you like, and you cant have them.
Grace LemMon
The group of things with nothing and everything in common is people. the last thing that everyone thinks about is others yet no one can make decision without others. i like people people make the boringboring a lot less boring. to make people is to talk to others. persons ore not people but people connecting to others is the making of people.
anthony
People is a funny word. you know whats even funnier? the word person. because person is singular… out of all of the people in the world. its actually a deep thought. people all have their own lives going on. look around you.. how many people do you see. enough to know that each one has had numerous experiences throughout the numbers of years they have lived to know that at this one moment , were living in the moment, for the thrill of it. Makes you think. Makes you think about how somebody takes all that away from somebody.
Hayden Walker
People can be very mean. Not to sound like Machivelli here, but they are greedy, unkind, and will hurt you the first chance they get. Sometimes they can be nice, but rarely.
Hayden Walker
I was standing in line at Subway, placing my order, when the choking man got up from his chair. Cola was running from his mouth down the front of his shirt. He could not breathe, and fear was in his eyes. He put his hands over his throat. He leaned over the counter to try and force the food up. I stepped behind him. And I gave him the Heimlich maneuver.
people are everywhere and they come in all shapes in sizes eric is in new york that’s so cool i wish i were in nyc there’s so many people there i want to go to a big city kinda not sure fjslfksdljf people people everywhere but not a drop dare i drink only that’s for water but that’s okay people are like water we’re mainly made of water right
Jennifer
I stood in a sea of people and cars, the lights moving faster than my heart cared to beat. I thought I saw you out of the corner of my eye. But I didn’t look.
I never look.
Stuart
I hate people so much.
My friend Zach recently broke up with his girlfriend. They weren’t working out and they both were miserable together. Good for him, right? No. He just texted me in a flurry saying they kissed and totally love each other again. He doesn’t realize that they’ll be apart in about a week, and he’ll be all depressed again very shortly. Ugh. I guess he has to make his own decisions, but still. He asks for my advice and doesn’t use it…I don’t know how to help him….
Delaney
i looked out at a sea of people, but none of them human. clones of the average they told they needed to be humanity. no thoughts that were their own, no original ideas, nothing to tell one from the next.
T.F. Krag
are wasteful,beautiful,powerful,powerless,
Erica
people are strange strange creatures. they can ake you feel good about yourself, make you warm and happy, sad, or make your life a living hell. it just makes you stop and wonder what makes people people
Meredith
People everywhere
And their number only grows
Mindless and hungry
No one will ever understand people. I don’t even understand myself and I am a person. So to understand an entire population, that would be absolutely impossible. People are happy, people are sad, people are crazy, people are shy. People are so diverse and extraordinary that one can only hope to grasp a tiny portion of them. Fascinating—that is the only word I have for each and every person.
Theresa
They are everywhere they are the essence of life on this stupid planet!! with them the planet is destroyed without them we are all better off!!! though I guess so many things would not have been invented but we are still better off if there were less of us
Ariana
people are the most amazing creatures of the world. people are strange in a way. there are intelligent ones, which amaze me everyday. sometimes i just dont get it how people can be fake, strange, and stoned. however, people are the ones who change the world, and determine the most amazing experiences that one can achieve. people are Amazing !
naki
people are the most amazing creatures of the world. people are strange in a way. there are intelligent ones, which amaze me everyday. sometimes i just dont get it how people can be fake, strange, and stoned.
naki
They are everywhere. creeping and crawling and making him so uncomfortable. The man found himself hugging corners and hiding in alleys, trying to make sure they wouldn’t take him again. Every time the thought crossed his mind all he could hear was the sound of snapping bones and all he could see was the shine of light on needles, bright and deadly.
i want people to love me for who i am, people is what we are, people is the world, people is everything. people is what define us, people is what we know, people know us and people we will become. everyone says dont care about what people say, but we are people, and we do care about what they will say about us. that is what we are
sofi gonzalez
People.
I don’t like people.
They’re mean and greedy. They care more about themselves than anyone else. Most of the time. But every once in awhile, something will happen that brings them all together, and they’ll suddenly start caring. I don’t know if it’s beautiful or sad.
they are the worst. they make me hate my life more often than not. my ideal career would be one in which i have absolutely 0 contact with the outside world. they’re judgmental and insecure but more than that they’re STUPID. most are egotistical douche bags who are waste of space. they are not capable of deeply understanding true emotion.
veronica
people come in all shapes and sizes, with the same fears, joys, pains, and experiences. not all alike, but all similar enough for us to relate, be empathetic, and share. people can be ugly, but i prefer people who have a beautiful soul.
dkc
you know… people. what a funny word. you know whats even funnier? the word person. because person is singular… out of all of the people in the world. its actually a deep thought. people all have their own lives going on. look around you.. how many people do you see. enough to know that each one has had numerous experiences throughout the numbers of years they have lived to know that at this one moment , were living in the moment, for the thrill of it.
jazelle
People on the streets, people on my mind. It is interesting really, how many freaking people are on this planet. How many people we do not know. How many troubles each person has, and how many spectacular moments each person makes for another. We are all connected.
People could be evil. Or dead. Or in between or just plain nice. There were always those three categories. Everyone thought the world was split up into two halves good people and bad people. Much like the saying it’s black or it’s white there is no grey.
When I think of people I think of the big glob of indistinguishable things we all are. We group with each other, into groups of people, and take on one common mentality.
People. How big of a concept is this. The people in the planet, is then multiplied in time. And we, as people, will remain engraved in backlogged internet pages and unused facebook profiles and as files in government files covered in dust. We are more than that aren’t we, and yet I cannot help but think we are just numbers. People are numbers, people we know are personalities so conceptually large that its hard to define them, like people.
Eric Harrell
People are odd things. They seem to believe they are the centre of life. They write sentences like “I am in control and have powerful allies”. They do not.
Dean
People are interesting. They’re tall, short, and always in excess. They control the world, but at the same time they destroy it. Why? What mentality causes them to do so? Does a king destroy his castle? No.
Abhu Dhanda
one thing that i think about a lot is the principal of “personhood.” what is personhood? is it something that we are born into, given that everyone on this website is, in all likely-hood, a person? or is it something we earn through our attitude, our deeds, and most importantly of all, our treatment of others? personfood for thought…
people are interesting. they come in all different types. im not a people person. i like certain people; happy people. people influence your life, whether you notice it or not.
People. They can make others change by the strict or open opinion they may have of that person. People is a stronger word than others may think. It is what makes us… us
i find people difficult, but without people, i can’t define who i am.
There’s always different kind of people. Sometimes that makes the world a better place.
People are different. People are the same. People conceal emotions and people show them, and people turn their faces away and close their eyes for a moment longer than necessary. Just a moment. People care about other people. People say they care about people when they really don’t, and they just want someone to care about, so they force themselves to feel something but that emotion is not there. People try to love. People try to do something that doesn’t exist.
ignorant, complex, fulfilling, emptying, family, lost, too many, not enough, sincere, midnight, insane, brilliant, temperamental, shocking, lovely, breathing, sleeping, seeing, adventurous, loving, beautiful, blind, progressing, crowds, flocks, damages, finger tips.
There are so many people whose motives I just don’t GET. I mean, how can a person who is LGBTQ side with the Republicans who are trying to deny their equal rights as citizens? How can a woman side with the people who are trying to block her reproductive freedoms?
People are complex, while simple at the same time.
People need recognition, love and affirming.
People are creative, amazing and awesome!
People are thriving and surviving simultaneously!
People are everywhere. There are different kinds of people. Short, tall, big, and small people. People have different backgrounds and come from a variety of cultures.
people are different in oh so many ways. people are disturbed, optimistic, pessimistic, kind, evil, braggers, humble, and so on and so on. i really try my hardest to study and understand people. why do they make the choices they make? why do they all react the same way to this situation? how do people break free of just being another ordinary person? but that brings to mind, how can a person be ordinary when every person is so unique in their own way. i like to observe people and their odd behaviors. i can’t stand to be around people too long or else i become adgitated and sick. how can i observe peole without having to interact with them? how can i influence people and help them without direct contact? if i were ever to find the answers to these questions, my life would be easy. i know that’s a weird thought, but i am weird. people are weird.
People. Or Persons. People are the life, and also the death. People are THE people. People Are all different makeing us all the same. Its like were all connected in a seperate way. it drives us all mad knowing people.
People. They Drive me Nuts. Spoiled, crazy, weird. People don’t think before they act. Then you find a people you like, and you cant have them.
The group of things with nothing and everything in common is people. the last thing that everyone thinks about is others yet no one can make decision without others. i like people people make the boringboring a lot less boring. to make people is to talk to others. persons ore not people but people connecting to others is the making of people.
People is a funny word. you know whats even funnier? the word person. because person is singular… out of all of the people in the world. its actually a deep thought. people all have their own lives going on. look around you.. how many people do you see. enough to know that each one has had numerous experiences throughout the numbers of years they have lived to know that at this one moment , were living in the moment, for the thrill of it. Makes you think. Makes you think about how somebody takes all that away from somebody.
People can be very mean. Not to sound like Machivelli here, but they are greedy, unkind, and will hurt you the first chance they get. Sometimes they can be nice, but rarely.
I was standing in line at Subway, placing my order, when the choking man got up from his chair. Cola was running from his mouth down the front of his shirt. He could not breathe, and fear was in his eyes. He put his hands over his throat. He leaned over the counter to try and force the food up. I stepped behind him. And I gave him the Heimlich maneuver.
people are everywhere and they come in all shapes in sizes eric is in new york that’s so cool i wish i were in nyc there’s so many people there i want to go to a big city kinda not sure fjslfksdljf people people everywhere but not a drop dare i drink only that’s for water but that’s okay people are like water we’re mainly made of water right
I stood in a sea of people and cars, the lights moving faster than my heart cared to beat. I thought I saw you out of the corner of my eye. But I didn’t look.
I never look.
I hate people so much.
My friend Zach recently broke up with his girlfriend. They weren’t working out and they both were miserable together. Good for him, right? No. He just texted me in a flurry saying they kissed and totally love each other again. He doesn’t realize that they’ll be apart in about a week, and he’ll be all depressed again very shortly. Ugh. I guess he has to make his own decisions, but still. He asks for my advice and doesn’t use it…I don’t know how to help him….
i looked out at a sea of people, but none of them human. clones of the average they told they needed to be humanity. no thoughts that were their own, no original ideas, nothing to tell one from the next.
are wasteful,beautiful,powerful,powerless,
people are strange strange creatures. they can ake you feel good about yourself, make you warm and happy, sad, or make your life a living hell. it just makes you stop and wonder what makes people people
People everywhere
And their number only grows
Mindless and hungry
No one will ever understand people. I don’t even understand myself and I am a person. So to understand an entire population, that would be absolutely impossible. People are happy, people are sad, people are crazy, people are shy. People are so diverse and extraordinary that one can only hope to grasp a tiny portion of them. Fascinating—that is the only word I have for each and every person.
They are everywhere they are the essence of life on this stupid planet!! with them the planet is destroyed without them we are all better off!!! though I guess so many things would not have been invented but we are still better off if there were less of us
people are the most amazing creatures of the world. people are strange in a way. there are intelligent ones, which amaze me everyday. sometimes i just dont get it how people can be fake, strange, and stoned. however, people are the ones who change the world, and determine the most amazing experiences that one can achieve. people are Amazing !
people are the most amazing creatures of the world. people are strange in a way. there are intelligent ones, which amaze me everyday. sometimes i just dont get it how people can be fake, strange, and stoned.
They are everywhere. creeping and crawling and making him so uncomfortable. The man found himself hugging corners and hiding in alleys, trying to make sure they wouldn’t take him again. Every time the thought crossed his mind all he could hear was the sound of snapping bones and all he could see was the shine of light on needles, bright and deadly.
i want people to love me for who i am, people is what we are, people is the world, people is everything. people is what define us, people is what we know, people know us and people we will become. everyone says dont care about what people say, but we are people, and we do care about what they will say about us. that is what we are
People.
I don’t like people.
They’re mean and greedy. They care more about themselves than anyone else. Most of the time. But every once in awhile, something will happen that brings them all together, and they’ll suddenly start caring. I don’t know if it’s beautiful or sad.
they are the worst. they make me hate my life more often than not. my ideal career would be one in which i have absolutely 0 contact with the outside world. they’re judgmental and insecure but more than that they’re STUPID. most are egotistical douche bags who are waste of space. they are not capable of deeply understanding true emotion.
people come in all shapes and sizes, with the same fears, joys, pains, and experiences. not all alike, but all similar enough for us to relate, be empathetic, and share. people can be ugly, but i prefer people who have a beautiful soul.
you know… people. what a funny word. you know whats even funnier? the word person. because person is singular… out of all of the people in the world. its actually a deep thought. people all have their own lives going on. look around you.. how many people do you see. enough to know that each one has had numerous experiences throughout the numbers of years they have lived to know that at this one moment , were living in the moment, for the thrill of it.
People on the streets, people on my mind. It is interesting really, how many freaking people are on this planet. How many people we do not know. How many troubles each person has, and how many spectacular moments each person makes for another. We are all connected.
People could be evil. Or dead. Or in between or just plain nice. There were always those three categories. Everyone thought the world was split up into two halves good people and bad people. Much like the saying it’s black or it’s white there is no grey.
When I think of people I think of the big glob of indistinguishable things we all are. We group with each other, into groups of people, and take on one common mentality.
People. How big of a concept is this. The people in the planet, is then multiplied in time. And we, as people, will remain engraved in backlogged internet pages and unused facebook profiles and as files in government files covered in dust. We are more than that aren’t we, and yet I cannot help but think we are just numbers. People are numbers, people we know are personalities so conceptually large that its hard to define them, like people.
People are odd things. They seem to believe they are the centre of life. They write sentences like “I am in control and have powerful allies”. They do not.
People are interesting. They’re tall, short, and always in excess. They control the world, but at the same time they destroy it. Why? What mentality causes them to do so? Does a king destroy his castle? No.
one thing that i think about a lot is the principal of “personhood.” what is personhood? is it something that we are born into, given that everyone on this website is, in all likely-hood, a person? or is it something we earn through our attitude, our deeds, and most importantly of all, our treatment of others? personfood for thought…
people are interesting. they come in all different types. im not a people person. i like certain people; happy people. people influence your life, whether you notice it or not.