it was perfectly empty, her knees, her eyes, beneath her nails..all felt perfectly empty. weightless and quiet. her pillow was like clouds to her head, perfectly empty. her shoes, two cities perfectly empty
Laura Lim
I watched the puppy wandering the playground, intently sniffing the ground. He roamed up to me, sat by my feet, and perfectly let loose a warm stream of urine on my shoe.
I am not feeling perfectly swell. Nope. I’m not feeling tragically apart. I think I might be in love sometimes but maybe that’s just my rationality talking, whispering things to say in my ear.
Franky
Two identical people fit perfectly together into flames. The end was peaceful, yet burdening to watch. Tones of sepia turned into ash, the pile grew bigger. Their once perfect life drifted into the abyss of Marion’s past.
Tricia
This word makes me think of the word ‘perfect’ (believe it or not), which makes me think of the new movie ‘Tron’ and what ‘the Creator’ said about perfection and how it can never be achieved yet it’s always in front of us. :P
I honestly don’t know what perfection is, because no one has achieved it; but I think if I ever met the ‘perfect person’ I wouldn’t like them because they would be really boring. :P Imperfection is a good thing because then we always have the ability to learn from it. Imagine how boring life would be if there was nothing left to learn.
i live perfectly, nothing can be perfect unless you make it to be, and no matter how hard you try, think its perfect and it will be. :) im happy, and i think thats perfect. give it a try
nat
This word makes me think of the word ‘perfect’ (believe it or not), which makes me think of the new movie ‘Tron’ and what ‘the Creator’ said about perfection and how it can never be achieved yet it’s always in front of us. :P
I honestly don’t know what perfection is, because no one has achieved it; but I think if I ever met the ‘perfect person’ I wouldn’t like them because they would be really boring. :P Imperfection is a good thing because then we always have the ability to learn from it.
Perfectly content in this state of unknowning that I sit in. Who wants to know what life’s going to be like in three minutes, three days, three years from now? Isn’t that the wonder of life, to be perfectly content in the wonders of the world. Not everything that happens is wonderful, but the miracles that happen as you wake up everyday and get the chance to live again can not compare to anything else.
Emily
perfectly is a word that makes you think of harmony. everything is in sinc and its a great word that i love yto use. One of my favorites. It a great ending to a long story. I think it should be the word of the century let alone day.
erika
There’s nothing you can do but watch it crash. When you think everything is lined up just right, just perfect, something comes along and tears it all to shit. He likes doing that. And you know, sometimes what you thought was perfect was flawed and broken on the inside. Or, maybe, sometimes broken to shit is better anyways. Easier.
you shouldnt do all things “perfectly.” its okay to aim for perfection but not expexti it, but not expext perfection without trying to earn it.
deviee
I only believed in everything you ever told me. They were beautiful lies, splendid stories. Your words was the only world I could hold onto, a world where I wasn’t cursed with cancer.
im perfectly in love yet perfectly upset. im perfectly lost, yet want everything to fall perfectly into place, perfection shouldnt be aimed for, just thought of.
I try to do so much perfectly, but nothing ever comes out right. I like things to look nice and be in order and yet everything is perfectly chaotic. I’m only a mess, but perfectly a mess. I can’t do my best, unless it’s perfectly.
I knew I would give him something. It was not Christmas, his birthday was far away, but I needed to do something to show my love. I found the one gift that would fit him perfectly.
Vanessa
He perfectly made her feel like the most important woman in the world. Such is love when you care about another as he did. It didn’t matter what she looked like on the outside…just what she looked like on the inside.
Sunny Jones
I love that we’re perfectly imperfect. We have our flaws, but we turn them into beauty. We lean on each other, we fall, we fuck up. But it’s perfectly okay with me. But either way I look at it, its what I know is meant to be. I love that we are out of the ordinary and perfectly messed up, and perfectly content with what we have become. I don’t care that it took three years for us to finally get it right, and that everything finally came together in one night. I don’t care who disapproves, or finds it strange, and thinks we’ve moved to quick. Because I know in the end, together, there’s nothing we can’t fix. We’re perfectly imperfect and we knew it all along, and if we just remember that, nothing can go wrong. I love that love is never predictable or easily traced or easily erased. I love that nothing matters, no one matters, but here and now. And as inexperienced we are with everything that’s happening, we don’t give a fuck. We know that perfectly imperfect is enough
perfectly is an adverb, a word that modifies a verb. Perfectly is a word that can’t stand on its own. It can only describe something else. Therefore it’s use is pretty limited and there are not that many verbs that are perfect.
Karlea
Something can’t be done perfectly. Not by humans. The only perfect person who did things in a perfect manner was my Saviour Jesus Christ. And by striving to be more like him we make our way to perfection but will never obtain it until we meet with Him one day in Heaven, only after accepting him into our hearts.
Bryttany
For once I can’t think of anything to say. I can’t cluster any more of my stringing bouncing balloons. You fit perfectly in the most imperfect kind of perfect way. We sit in my mind on a wooden bench our hands perfectly intertwined, our hearts beating perfectly in tune, our feet perfectly overlapping. You sitting there so perfectly. That is how I see you. So perfectly. This whole thing me and you and all of our imperfections it is tough. The tough nail that sinks perfectly into my spine.
from such a height, the chances of an alignment were beyond slim- you could limbo under a snakes asshole and still be too fat to fit the odds- nevertheless, after a leap of faith off the balcony, Jim somehow managed to wing it, slipping perfectly into place, bringing a smile to her face.
Perfectly is a word that I would use to describe the way that the French combine flavors. Every ingredient is perfectly combined to suit the palate of the eater.
Dan
Leave me alone, I am perfectly fine. I am not crying, and if I am, you won’t see a single tear, because I disguise it so perfectly.
i am perfectly aware that I am not perfect, but i keep on trying to be perfectly perfect. i am perfectly aware that there are people out there who think I’m weird and unreachable, but i am perfectly perfect in my own in little world. who needs those perfectly difficult people anyway?
We are the way we are. You can’t stand inactivity, I get exhausted so easily. You run away from people when you’re upset, I keep moving closer. We’re not a pair that matches perfectly, like puzzle pieces or a key & lock. But we keep each other warm and warmth makes molding easier, so we press our souls together in a quest for harmony, melting into one another.
Perfection cannot be obtained by humans. No matter how we try to replicate and strive for it, perfection is always out of our reach. But the thing I love the most about humans is how some parts of life seem to be perfectly placed. Things may not be perfect ever but there are times when it can come pretty damn close.
Everything i want is wanted perfectly. I want love perfectly. I want to fence perfectly. I want him to love me perfectly. I want to hit him perfectly. I want my dreams to fit in perfectly. I want clothes to fit perfectly.
Kerry
I wish i could do everything perfectly…. It would make life so wonderful for me. But i suppose that wouldnt be fair…
Is there really a way to perfectly do anything? I personally don’t think so. Perfection is contingent upon the observer. One day, somebody’s going to think that you’re perfect just the way you are. So, do not strive for a worldly form of perfection; Just do what feels good for you.
i fit perfectly into her arms. her chin rested on my head, and our hearts beat next to each other. i have never found another who fit against my body when we slept the way she did.
To do something perfectly is beyond the human limitations. We are not perfect human beings. I believe we should not strive for perfection, but rather strive for usability, because what’s the point of creating something perfect for something not perfect?
He perfectly touches me, perfectly hits me, perfectly holds me in every single way.
I don’t know how he does it. Maybe it’s instinct. Maybe it’s practise. Maybe it’s because we’ve been with each other for what feels like an eternity, even though in reality it’s only been a few days, a few days without any break in between.
Perfectly. Thats the one thing some people strive to do things like. I try that. I try to be the perfect friend, which of course I’m not. Perfectly is who people wish others would treat them. Like they are some kind of god. I know people who do that and I know that I do that too. Thats all.
I am perfectly fine. I have perfectly executed my own ostracism. I am perfectly capable of correcting things, but I find the isolation peaceful. I am perfect, you are perfect, we are all perfect.
Forrest
The day ended perfectly. With a soft kiss on the forehead and four colorful gerber daisies in her hand, she knew she had found someone significant. She slept with ease.
Lani
everything had finally worked in his favor. he admired the ceiling from his place on the bed, thinking about how much he used to look at it, and how little he did now. it was a shame, really, because it was a pretty ceiling. but now that everything was going perfectly, it was a small price to pay.
” your body and my consciousness would work perfectly together…and admit it,babe..you and your feelings don’t exactly get along
it was perfectly empty, her knees, her eyes, beneath her nails..all felt perfectly empty. weightless and quiet. her pillow was like clouds to her head, perfectly empty. her shoes, two cities perfectly empty
I watched the puppy wandering the playground, intently sniffing the ground. He roamed up to me, sat by my feet, and perfectly let loose a warm stream of urine on my shoe.
I am not feeling perfectly swell. Nope. I’m not feeling tragically apart. I think I might be in love sometimes but maybe that’s just my rationality talking, whispering things to say in my ear.
Two identical people fit perfectly together into flames. The end was peaceful, yet burdening to watch. Tones of sepia turned into ash, the pile grew bigger. Their once perfect life drifted into the abyss of Marion’s past.
This word makes me think of the word ‘perfect’ (believe it or not), which makes me think of the new movie ‘Tron’ and what ‘the Creator’ said about perfection and how it can never be achieved yet it’s always in front of us. :P
I honestly don’t know what perfection is, because no one has achieved it; but I think if I ever met the ‘perfect person’ I wouldn’t like them because they would be really boring. :P Imperfection is a good thing because then we always have the ability to learn from it. Imagine how boring life would be if there was nothing left to learn.
i live perfectly, nothing can be perfect unless you make it to be, and no matter how hard you try, think its perfect and it will be. :) im happy, and i think thats perfect. give it a try
This word makes me think of the word ‘perfect’ (believe it or not), which makes me think of the new movie ‘Tron’ and what ‘the Creator’ said about perfection and how it can never be achieved yet it’s always in front of us. :P
I honestly don’t know what perfection is, because no one has achieved it; but I think if I ever met the ‘perfect person’ I wouldn’t like them because they would be really boring. :P Imperfection is a good thing because then we always have the ability to learn from it.
Perfectly content in this state of unknowning that I sit in. Who wants to know what life’s going to be like in three minutes, three days, three years from now? Isn’t that the wonder of life, to be perfectly content in the wonders of the world. Not everything that happens is wonderful, but the miracles that happen as you wake up everyday and get the chance to live again can not compare to anything else.
perfectly is a word that makes you think of harmony. everything is in sinc and its a great word that i love yto use. One of my favorites. It a great ending to a long story. I think it should be the word of the century let alone day.
There’s nothing you can do but watch it crash. When you think everything is lined up just right, just perfect, something comes along and tears it all to shit. He likes doing that. And you know, sometimes what you thought was perfect was flawed and broken on the inside. Or, maybe, sometimes broken to shit is better anyways. Easier.
you shouldnt do all things “perfectly.” its okay to aim for perfection but not expexti it, but not expext perfection without trying to earn it.
I only believed in everything you ever told me. They were beautiful lies, splendid stories. Your words was the only world I could hold onto, a world where I wasn’t cursed with cancer.
I only believed in everything you ever told me. It was the only world I could hold onto, a world where I wasn’t cursed with cancer.
im perfectly in love yet perfectly upset. im perfectly lost, yet want everything to fall perfectly into place, perfection shouldnt be aimed for, just thought of.
Not possible.
I try to do so much perfectly, but nothing ever comes out right. I like things to look nice and be in order and yet everything is perfectly chaotic. I’m only a mess, but perfectly a mess. I can’t do my best, unless it’s perfectly.
I knew I would give him something. It was not Christmas, his birthday was far away, but I needed to do something to show my love. I found the one gift that would fit him perfectly.
He perfectly made her feel like the most important woman in the world. Such is love when you care about another as he did. It didn’t matter what she looked like on the outside…just what she looked like on the inside.
I love that we’re perfectly imperfect. We have our flaws, but we turn them into beauty. We lean on each other, we fall, we fuck up. But it’s perfectly okay with me. But either way I look at it, its what I know is meant to be. I love that we are out of the ordinary and perfectly messed up, and perfectly content with what we have become. I don’t care that it took three years for us to finally get it right, and that everything finally came together in one night. I don’t care who disapproves, or finds it strange, and thinks we’ve moved to quick. Because I know in the end, together, there’s nothing we can’t fix. We’re perfectly imperfect and we knew it all along, and if we just remember that, nothing can go wrong. I love that love is never predictable or easily traced or easily erased. I love that nothing matters, no one matters, but here and now. And as inexperienced we are with everything that’s happening, we don’t give a fuck. We know that perfectly imperfect is enough
perfectly is an adverb, a word that modifies a verb. Perfectly is a word that can’t stand on its own. It can only describe something else. Therefore it’s use is pretty limited and there are not that many verbs that are perfect.
Something can’t be done perfectly. Not by humans. The only perfect person who did things in a perfect manner was my Saviour Jesus Christ. And by striving to be more like him we make our way to perfection but will never obtain it until we meet with Him one day in Heaven, only after accepting him into our hearts.
For once I can’t think of anything to say. I can’t cluster any more of my stringing bouncing balloons. You fit perfectly in the most imperfect kind of perfect way. We sit in my mind on a wooden bench our hands perfectly intertwined, our hearts beating perfectly in tune, our feet perfectly overlapping. You sitting there so perfectly. That is how I see you. So perfectly. This whole thing me and you and all of our imperfections it is tough. The tough nail that sinks perfectly into my spine.
from such a height, the chances of an alignment were beyond slim- you could limbo under a snakes asshole and still be too fat to fit the odds- nevertheless, after a leap of faith off the balcony, Jim somehow managed to wing it, slipping perfectly into place, bringing a smile to her face.
Perfectly is a word that I would use to describe the way that the French combine flavors. Every ingredient is perfectly combined to suit the palate of the eater.
Leave me alone, I am perfectly fine. I am not crying, and if I am, you won’t see a single tear, because I disguise it so perfectly.
i am perfectly aware that I am not perfect, but i keep on trying to be perfectly perfect. i am perfectly aware that there are people out there who think I’m weird and unreachable, but i am perfectly perfect in my own in little world. who needs those perfectly difficult people anyway?
We are the way we are. You can’t stand inactivity, I get exhausted so easily. You run away from people when you’re upset, I keep moving closer. We’re not a pair that matches perfectly, like puzzle pieces or a key & lock. But we keep each other warm and warmth makes molding easier, so we press our souls together in a quest for harmony, melting into one another.
Perfection cannot be obtained by humans. No matter how we try to replicate and strive for it, perfection is always out of our reach. But the thing I love the most about humans is how some parts of life seem to be perfectly placed. Things may not be perfect ever but there are times when it can come pretty damn close.
It’s perfectly normal to be imperfect.
Everything i want is wanted perfectly. I want love perfectly. I want to fence perfectly. I want him to love me perfectly. I want to hit him perfectly. I want my dreams to fit in perfectly. I want clothes to fit perfectly.
I wish i could do everything perfectly…. It would make life so wonderful for me. But i suppose that wouldnt be fair…
Is there really a way to perfectly do anything? I personally don’t think so. Perfection is contingent upon the observer. One day, somebody’s going to think that you’re perfect just the way you are. So, do not strive for a worldly form of perfection; Just do what feels good for you.
i fit perfectly into her arms. her chin rested on my head, and our hearts beat next to each other. i have never found another who fit against my body when we slept the way she did.
she fit perfectly.
To do something perfectly is beyond the human limitations. We are not perfect human beings. I believe we should not strive for perfection, but rather strive for usability, because what’s the point of creating something perfect for something not perfect?
He perfectly touches me, perfectly hits me, perfectly holds me in every single way.
I don’t know how he does it. Maybe it’s instinct. Maybe it’s practise. Maybe it’s because we’ve been with each other for what feels like an eternity, even though in reality it’s only been a few days, a few days without any break in between.
Or maybe it’s something… more than that.
Maybe he’s perfectly made for me.
Perfectly. Thats the one thing some people strive to do things like. I try that. I try to be the perfect friend, which of course I’m not. Perfectly is who people wish others would treat them. Like they are some kind of god. I know people who do that and I know that I do that too. Thats all.
I am perfectly fine. I have perfectly executed my own ostracism. I am perfectly capable of correcting things, but I find the isolation peaceful. I am perfect, you are perfect, we are all perfect.
The day ended perfectly. With a soft kiss on the forehead and four colorful gerber daisies in her hand, she knew she had found someone significant. She slept with ease.
everything had finally worked in his favor. he admired the ceiling from his place on the bed, thinking about how much he used to look at it, and how little he did now. it was a shame, really, because it was a pretty ceiling. but now that everything was going perfectly, it was a small price to pay.