Confused and unable to understand life or your world. I’m confused about what I want to do in life and where I want to be. Or it could mean a jigsaw, like lots of little pieces that will fit together in the end. This is good.
Emma
She sat heavy in my mind, pieces of an unfinished puzzle whirling around me, something that I could never quite put together no matter how hard I tried. And try I did…every evening, I sat back and wrapped my mind around her tone that, every word that she had said, trying to figure out the meaning behind that mysterious smile, the secret that seemed just beyond my reach.
i am usually
like i’ve always been
i confuse you i know but then again whats new ?
we are all pieces of this world
we are all puzzled, didn’t you know?
laura Velez
It was a strange new feeling… being ‘puzzled’, as she had explained to me before. I didn’t know why I felt this way. I was puzzled over feeling puzzled. That made her laugh quite a lot, but I still don’t particularly get it.
I hope I am getting used to these new emotions. She says I am much better, but I doubt myself…
Kat
confused, alarmed, fun, intelligent, lucky, imaginative, solutions, love, innovate, chance to change your life, a chance to be another person, a chance to think your life again
maria
i look into your eyes and i am puzzled. i don’t know if your eyes are telling lies or truth…
I’m puzzled. I am always puzzled. But then again… who isn’t? Have you ever been totally unpuzzled about anything? Aren’t we always questioning ourselves? Is everything in this blurb… and in the world… a question?
Lauren B
I am puzzled by this particular game, what is the point? My work will not be graded and assesed i will not be told how good it is. I guess this move away from the system puzzles me.
Elspeth
He looked on, puzzled out of his mind. Completely bamboozled, utterly saying-less. There, sprawled over his dining-room able was his wife, fast asleep in the arms of another woman.
It wasn’t even the sexy kind of fast asleep. They were both clothe it looked as though they had been searching for constellations through the skylight around the chandelier…
I think about how I can’t think. I don’t know what to write, to think about, to love or to do. I’m just puzzled. And sometimes you can figure out a puzzle. And sometimes you have to ask someone else for help. But sometimes you feel like you have no way of finishing it. How can I figure out the puzzle? I’m just puzzled.
Cassandra
Sometime in life im puzzled. but that is just my way of allowing people so see what i am. we sometimes try to solve puzzles but its better to let them solve themselves. let he pieces fall and fit where they may. let life happen.
Collette
i just don’t know what to do, i am utterly and completely defenceless when it comes to making this decision. what to do, what not to do? is there any middle ground? what to almost do? what to maybe do? god, i don’t know. now i’m just avoiding the problem. avoider. that’s what they’ll call me. fuck this. the word puzzled is really a lie, a puzzle is something that has a clear right answer and a way to get to that answer. i’m not sure this does.
Puzzled, he looked around. “I know I laid it right here,” he said. He continued to shuffle the papers around his desk, not noticing the shadow slip out of the room from the dark corner.
are you serious? puzzled? AGAIN???? i absolutely quit. dang, it’s hot. why can’t it ever be pleasant? is mother nature on drugs? is she PUZZLED? (aww yeahh, worked in the puzzled there) anyway, i’m over this, yo. outttt.
i am puzzeled I don’t know what to do, nor understand what i’m doing. dear word you confuse me! There’s a lot of time left, idk what to do because i was told not to think. blah blah blah. wasting time. blah blah blah. oh look times almost up!!!! yay! finally
Megan
She was puzzled. She’d never seen anything like it before. He was still standing, when normally two shots to the chest would put someone down. Not only was he standing, but he was smiling.
I am puzzled why I suddenly miss you. I have been so strong these past few months, and now I’m becoming weak again. I am puzzled that despite every little thing you have done to me that I can even miss you. I am puzzled why you threw away such an amazing thing we had. I am puzzled by you.
i have no idea what you are talking about. absolutely puzzled. im confused and my grammar is very poor. also, ricky is right here reading this, and it is very hot. and still confused. and puzzled. and panicked. allotttttttttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“i was puzzled and hurt,” he says. in a case like this, the one that has puzzled the person is also puzzled. what you give comes back to you. so when you ever feel puzzled, consider that how the puzzler might be feeling.
Kaorita
I was puzzled when I arrived at home. I didn’t know how to take the way my parents were acting. They seemed to be okay with me. However I knew they felt as uncomfortable as me.
Drey
Puzzled about puzzles. Mainly about life. Confusion. Wow. Puzzled about the lines I write and the words I want. Life is so very confusing. Completely unexplainable. How can you explain it? You can’t. To be puzzled, well, you can only know that once you’ve experienced it.
It is difficult thing to begin a journey when was is puzzled, confused, anxious about what awaits. The thing to o is to go and work out the puszzlement rather than sit and muse about what could be or was or is or mightr neverhappen. You work out a puzzle as you go as you experiment as you attemp and riskl. The adventure of going into the thing is part of the unraveling of the thing th confuses. The thrill of unreaveling, the questions asked the answers given in the song of a bird, the rasp of a shoe scraping the sidewarlk, the sound of a chipmunk rushing acorss the pavement. Life is a puzzle to be solved, to be experienced to be relished. njoy the thrill and adventure of discovery, of enlightenment of going and doing and being. The puzzle may never be fully solved but the puzzlement will change and evolve dna prod and call and whisper.come forth. Risk. Work.. Adventure. Have fun. Enter in. that is your life and call…
Jack
I am very puzzled as this question appears upon the screen, unaware what to do, I gaze at it for a little while, then I start typing in letters on the keyboard. I realize that this is all going wrong, enabled to feel confused, I keep on typing…. And still, yet, I’m frustrated in disbelief as I don’t know what to say next.
BD
Have you ever felt so extremely confused, so..so puzzled, that you didn’t know what to do? It’s a horrible feeling, and most of the time, people just try their best to shove it from their minds. Out of sight, out of mind, right?
Ashley
Puzzled, I looked down at the cryptogram, trying to figure out what it meant and what it could possibly say. It could contain anything from the secrets of the world, to a simple grocery list from a paranoid couple that wore tinfoil hats to protect themselves from the aliens who might steal their thoughts. What nonsense. As if aliens would bother with the thoughts of us mortal humans that worried over nonsensical things, like if our earrings matched our dress, or perhaps if our husband was cheating on us. As if that mattered in the grand scheme of things?
puzzled is the mind, something she’d very much like to figure out. It’s a labyrinth. Serpentine. Twisting.
She set down the snowglobe on her desk, deep in thought about everything. The last flakes of “snow” fall to the bottom after being momentarily suspended in the water around the tiny buildings. It used to make music. Now it doesn’t.
She was puzzled. Puzzled about life, puzzled about love, puzzled about where she was going. How did I get here? Where did I come from? These were the questions that plagued her. The last thing she could remember was… something. Something about a puzzle maybe? Did she lose? Is that why she was in this place? She had no idea. But she was sure of one thing, she had to move. And fast. Why, you might ask? I’m not sure. The whole scenario was rather puzzling. Something about Jenga. Quick! Jump! She jumped. Where did she land? I’m not sure. Only she knows.
Danny
Thinking through problems is something I do on a regular basis. Wandering the halls of a labyrinthine mind I feel not puzzled at the entanglement but thrilled by the power to question without opposition. I am make to question; I live to question. Puzzled cannot keep me from seeking new knowledge.
My mom is puzzled why I never do good in school, even though I’m practically like a genius. I just get tired of school sometimes and I want to do things I want to do and just be free.
puzzled. bruce. confused. logical words. the puzzle on my table downstairs. putting things together. having things jumbled. z’s. tangents to problems, actually. thinking about the word. I rarely use it.
Tyler
so I see you are puzzled,its ok it happens to all us of. Why are you puzzled? Does the problem not make sense to you, or are you just stupid. Its not that hard you put the lime in the coconut and shake it all up!
Laura
To be confused or agitated by not finding that things you want. Example: I became puzzled when the eagle pooped on my head and I did not know where it came from. The feeling inside of not having someone for yourself. You become puzzled. You feel different.
Danielle Burtch
When i look into the soul of the all knowing being, when i hear all he has to say, will i still feel this way?
tori
OK, so I truly am at this point. Steve is playing a video game, Pickles is laying at my feet. Skunkweed and Milkweed are sleeping on the couch next to me. Why is everyone so tired? It’s 4:56 in the afternoon.
And so, she sat on the bench, puzzling over everything. He was never obvious about what he wanted, or what he didn’t want. So what was she to do now? Should she make “the first move”? Or should she wait for him?
Sarah
Puzzled. Indeed I was. Alone in a box with no way out. White, white, white on all sides of me. Indeed, puzzled described my state of mind at this point perfectly.
Who had trapped me here? Why would he do this? What have I done to deserve such a fate? I could not remember anything that could answer these questions. I was puzzled.
Aric
So I went to try out this site again and found out I got the same word. That sucks. I still don’t have anything to write about so I’m going to talk about how they should set up a random word generator so people can use this more often and not write about the same word over and over. My guess is that there is only one word a day. I wish I could use this site more often and have it be more interesting.
Bob
I am often quite puzzled. Puzzled with the environment, the world, etc. Life is a puzzle, I think. An endless puzzle. impossible to finish, with a lot of missing pieces. such is the frustration of our existence. It’s one big puzzle. A big one.
Emma
Puzzled is a very interesting word, one that isn’t said that often anymore. I don’t actually have anything else to write that’s meaningful so I’m babbling now. I haven’t finished a puzzle in many years, probably about 7 now. I wonder if I’d still like them if I tried one today.
Confused and unable to understand life or your world. I’m confused about what I want to do in life and where I want to be. Or it could mean a jigsaw, like lots of little pieces that will fit together in the end. This is good.
She sat heavy in my mind, pieces of an unfinished puzzle whirling around me, something that I could never quite put together no matter how hard I tried. And try I did…every evening, I sat back and wrapped my mind around her tone that, every word that she had said, trying to figure out the meaning behind that mysterious smile, the secret that seemed just beyond my reach.
i am usually
like i’ve always been
i confuse you i know but then again whats new ?
we are all pieces of this world
we are all puzzled, didn’t you know?
It was a strange new feeling… being ‘puzzled’, as she had explained to me before. I didn’t know why I felt this way. I was puzzled over feeling puzzled. That made her laugh quite a lot, but I still don’t particularly get it.
I hope I am getting used to these new emotions. She says I am much better, but I doubt myself…
confused, alarmed, fun, intelligent, lucky, imaginative, solutions, love, innovate, chance to change your life, a chance to be another person, a chance to think your life again
i look into your eyes and i am puzzled. i don’t know if your eyes are telling lies or truth…
I’m puzzled. I am always puzzled. But then again… who isn’t? Have you ever been totally unpuzzled about anything? Aren’t we always questioning ourselves? Is everything in this blurb… and in the world… a question?
I am puzzled by this particular game, what is the point? My work will not be graded and assesed i will not be told how good it is. I guess this move away from the system puzzles me.
He looked on, puzzled out of his mind. Completely bamboozled, utterly saying-less. There, sprawled over his dining-room able was his wife, fast asleep in the arms of another woman.
It wasn’t even the sexy kind of fast asleep. They were both clothe it looked as though they had been searching for constellations through the skylight around the chandelier…
I think about how I can’t think. I don’t know what to write, to think about, to love or to do. I’m just puzzled. And sometimes you can figure out a puzzle. And sometimes you have to ask someone else for help. But sometimes you feel like you have no way of finishing it. How can I figure out the puzzle? I’m just puzzled.
Sometime in life im puzzled. but that is just my way of allowing people so see what i am. we sometimes try to solve puzzles but its better to let them solve themselves. let he pieces fall and fit where they may. let life happen.
i just don’t know what to do, i am utterly and completely defenceless when it comes to making this decision. what to do, what not to do? is there any middle ground? what to almost do? what to maybe do? god, i don’t know. now i’m just avoiding the problem. avoider. that’s what they’ll call me. fuck this. the word puzzled is really a lie, a puzzle is something that has a clear right answer and a way to get to that answer. i’m not sure this does.
Puzzled, he looked around. “I know I laid it right here,” he said. He continued to shuffle the papers around his desk, not noticing the shadow slip out of the room from the dark corner.
are you serious? puzzled? AGAIN???? i absolutely quit. dang, it’s hot. why can’t it ever be pleasant? is mother nature on drugs? is she PUZZLED? (aww yeahh, worked in the puzzled there) anyway, i’m over this, yo. outttt.
i am puzzeled I don’t know what to do, nor understand what i’m doing. dear word you confuse me! There’s a lot of time left, idk what to do because i was told not to think. blah blah blah. wasting time. blah blah blah. oh look times almost up!!!! yay! finally
She was puzzled. She’d never seen anything like it before. He was still standing, when normally two shots to the chest would put someone down. Not only was he standing, but he was smiling.
I am puzzled why I suddenly miss you. I have been so strong these past few months, and now I’m becoming weak again. I am puzzled that despite every little thing you have done to me that I can even miss you. I am puzzled why you threw away such an amazing thing we had. I am puzzled by you.
i have no idea what you are talking about. absolutely puzzled. im confused and my grammar is very poor. also, ricky is right here reading this, and it is very hot. and still confused. and puzzled. and panicked. allotttttttttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“i was puzzled and hurt,” he says. in a case like this, the one that has puzzled the person is also puzzled. what you give comes back to you. so when you ever feel puzzled, consider that how the puzzler might be feeling.
I was puzzled when I arrived at home. I didn’t know how to take the way my parents were acting. They seemed to be okay with me. However I knew they felt as uncomfortable as me.
Puzzled about puzzles. Mainly about life. Confusion. Wow. Puzzled about the lines I write and the words I want. Life is so very confusing. Completely unexplainable. How can you explain it? You can’t. To be puzzled, well, you can only know that once you’ve experienced it.
It is difficult thing to begin a journey when was is puzzled, confused, anxious about what awaits. The thing to o is to go and work out the puszzlement rather than sit and muse about what could be or was or is or mightr neverhappen. You work out a puzzle as you go as you experiment as you attemp and riskl. The adventure of going into the thing is part of the unraveling of the thing th confuses. The thrill of unreaveling, the questions asked the answers given in the song of a bird, the rasp of a shoe scraping the sidewarlk, the sound of a chipmunk rushing acorss the pavement. Life is a puzzle to be solved, to be experienced to be relished. njoy the thrill and adventure of discovery, of enlightenment of going and doing and being. The puzzle may never be fully solved but the puzzlement will change and evolve dna prod and call and whisper.come forth. Risk. Work.. Adventure. Have fun. Enter in. that is your life and call…
I am very puzzled as this question appears upon the screen, unaware what to do, I gaze at it for a little while, then I start typing in letters on the keyboard. I realize that this is all going wrong, enabled to feel confused, I keep on typing…. And still, yet, I’m frustrated in disbelief as I don’t know what to say next.
Have you ever felt so extremely confused, so..so puzzled, that you didn’t know what to do? It’s a horrible feeling, and most of the time, people just try their best to shove it from their minds. Out of sight, out of mind, right?
Puzzled, I looked down at the cryptogram, trying to figure out what it meant and what it could possibly say. It could contain anything from the secrets of the world, to a simple grocery list from a paranoid couple that wore tinfoil hats to protect themselves from the aliens who might steal their thoughts. What nonsense. As if aliens would bother with the thoughts of us mortal humans that worried over nonsensical things, like if our earrings matched our dress, or perhaps if our husband was cheating on us. As if that mattered in the grand scheme of things?
puzzled is the mind, something she’d very much like to figure out. It’s a labyrinth. Serpentine. Twisting.
She set down the snowglobe on her desk, deep in thought about everything. The last flakes of “snow” fall to the bottom after being momentarily suspended in the water around the tiny buildings. It used to make music. Now it doesn’t.
She was puzzled. Puzzled about life, puzzled about love, puzzled about where she was going. How did I get here? Where did I come from? These were the questions that plagued her. The last thing she could remember was… something. Something about a puzzle maybe? Did she lose? Is that why she was in this place? She had no idea. But she was sure of one thing, she had to move. And fast. Why, you might ask? I’m not sure. The whole scenario was rather puzzling. Something about Jenga. Quick! Jump! She jumped. Where did she land? I’m not sure. Only she knows.
Thinking through problems is something I do on a regular basis. Wandering the halls of a labyrinthine mind I feel not puzzled at the entanglement but thrilled by the power to question without opposition. I am make to question; I live to question. Puzzled cannot keep me from seeking new knowledge.
My mom is puzzled why I never do good in school, even though I’m practically like a genius. I just get tired of school sometimes and I want to do things I want to do and just be free.
puzzled. bruce. confused. logical words. the puzzle on my table downstairs. putting things together. having things jumbled. z’s. tangents to problems, actually. thinking about the word. I rarely use it.
so I see you are puzzled,its ok it happens to all us of. Why are you puzzled? Does the problem not make sense to you, or are you just stupid. Its not that hard you put the lime in the coconut and shake it all up!
To be confused or agitated by not finding that things you want. Example: I became puzzled when the eagle pooped on my head and I did not know where it came from. The feeling inside of not having someone for yourself. You become puzzled. You feel different.
When i look into the soul of the all knowing being, when i hear all he has to say, will i still feel this way?
OK, so I truly am at this point. Steve is playing a video game, Pickles is laying at my feet. Skunkweed and Milkweed are sleeping on the couch next to me. Why is everyone so tired? It’s 4:56 in the afternoon.
did this one already. Really?
And so, she sat on the bench, puzzling over everything. He was never obvious about what he wanted, or what he didn’t want. So what was she to do now? Should she make “the first move”? Or should she wait for him?
Puzzled. Indeed I was. Alone in a box with no way out. White, white, white on all sides of me. Indeed, puzzled described my state of mind at this point perfectly.
Who had trapped me here? Why would he do this? What have I done to deserve such a fate? I could not remember anything that could answer these questions. I was puzzled.
So I went to try out this site again and found out I got the same word. That sucks. I still don’t have anything to write about so I’m going to talk about how they should set up a random word generator so people can use this more often and not write about the same word over and over. My guess is that there is only one word a day. I wish I could use this site more often and have it be more interesting.
I am often quite puzzled. Puzzled with the environment, the world, etc. Life is a puzzle, I think. An endless puzzle. impossible to finish, with a lot of missing pieces. such is the frustration of our existence. It’s one big puzzle. A big one.
Puzzled is a very interesting word, one that isn’t said that often anymore. I don’t actually have anything else to write that’s meaningful so I’m babbling now. I haven’t finished a puzzle in many years, probably about 7 now. I wonder if I’d still like them if I tried one today.