High strung. ADHD. Really hyper. How’s it going dude? Wanna go to the park? I drank too much coffeee. Omg redbull. Wanna give me some? its really awesome! Look im wide awake.
roonie
I’m all strung out, I don’t know where to think, where to go. I’m all strung out, and I’m hanging on the fence, bound to choose one side or the other. Let me go, let me go, you say, and I simply can’t because I’m love with you.
highly strung on the tightrope of life’s circus, following the line of sheep to who knows….. Where?
Andy Davies
colored beads of sweat
strung on strings of ice
shining moonstruck girl
reflection in the pool
plunking into wishing wells
dreaming hopes uncurl
Kimberly Taylor
Pearls strung on a necklace. He didn’t think they were that special…it was a foreign piece of something trying to be expelled by an oyster…it was shiny though.
The line of popcorn strung along went down past the larger buildings and went well past anything that most people in the city cared about. It went further than that out towards the middle of no where, which no one really cared about. The popcorn finished itself off at a small little hole where rabbits were eating it.
shan
I’ve strung a few strings in my life and the hardest one to untie was that of a past love.
Cel
It was waving and breathing and swaying while it was stuck to the ceiling. It flowed through me, and onto the floor is where I went, and the darkness took over my body and left me there, alone and cold. I was numb, and it felt good. I felt good.
Strung like a clothesline. Strung rhymes with lung. Your breath using your lungs. I definitely like have lungs. And clotheslines for drying my clothes.
Ruth
I want to see more of the small clouds of blood that are drawn up into the syringe and get diluted in the delivery mechanism. The sensual and sexual nature of the mixing of these fluids is subtle but undeniably arousing.
The pain of isolation strung me. Strange, that a condition so often recurring, so common throughout life, should have such a sudden, unexpected force. That it should inflict such careless and ruthless and biting pain.
Justin Miller
as the harmonics of my soul were played my attention was strung towards the remarkable and familiar face
i was strung on the line, left hanging there. not a person in sight, i could scream but it wouldnt make a difference, im sure there is nobody in at least 5 miles.
Allison
Strung out on love can be a beautiful, painful thing. There’s a new pop song about love being a drug, and isn’t it the best high imaginable, when it’s good?
annabear
She shelled pistachios with her teeth. The cracking sound made me want to shove her face first into the canal. The shells would be strung around her neck by a yellow neon shoelace the following day, destined to torture my ears with their clacking at her every move.
I am being strung along, held by a lead following at my owners heels. He turns and glares for no apparent reason, I cower but my leash is jerked forward, I have no choice, I am too loyal, too in over my head, I obey and follow.
Strung strings, the top one twanged; but I always hated the sound of this lady. My guitar can cry
Liliana
You kept me strung out, until you couldn’t bear to be with me any longer. You had me high on your love, never telling me you wanted nothing more than to just have someone there to love.
He threw the whiskey bottle at the wall, smashing the framed gold record. It clattered to the ground, broken, like his life. It used to be about the music. Now he was strung out on drugs and alcohol, and the music — it wouldn’t come.
Manata
I was strung out on the pot my older brother had given be; the feeling was stragne and the blood had frozen around my body. When it was time to use the bathroom, the feeling of the liquid secreting from my body stung like a thousand
CaliJo
I’m strung out over you. I met you over one weekend and i don’t understand how it’s already come to this. I’ve never felt like this about anyone before and i only had one conversation with you. You have no idea. I’m strung out..
Clare
Raindrops sliding down the grimy window, strung together like pearls in a necklaces. Slowly dripping into a pool of mirror.
I strung the little babies head above my balconie so i could watch it when i smoke weed. and when i get to my happy place she can talk to me. I love life.
CaliJo
I’m strung like a bug, with my lips stuck on a pile of dung, im rung, sung, smoke so little I gotta iron lung, but just kidding, I like to pretend I’m on the ceiling when really I’m just sitting. I find it fitting, that I get the lowest dwarves to do all my bidding, I’m strung, and tired, flung straight out of life, died and came back as a bug.
steve french
strung so high like clothes on a line.dangling from so high above the clouds .can u see me
bfine71
The laundry was strung on the line with care. I didn’t have to use the dryer–just air.
wht is it like to be strung out .we can all be be strung out in many different ways.
bfine71
Feeling strung like the guitar strings so melodiously plucked late into the night last night. I hope we weren’t a bother to the neighbors. The music was continuous, shape-shifting and transitions abound.
Andy
I strung the lights around the tree. It couldn’t have been more than two feet tall, but it was worth something at least and far better than nothing. Luckily, neither of my roommates seemed to have a problem with it.
and once you think your mother is high strung you realize that she’s not the only one. it’s become an infectious attitude paralizer. like influenza of the soul.
Megan Bryant
strung out on a rope. the waves beneath me, the sky above. hanging here, being nowhere. strung out on a line.
Sarah
It had been a long weekend, and he couldn’t remember a time when he had been so strung out on a Monday morning. He looked at the clock, and with a grunt of disgust, put the pillow over his head and drifted off into his fantasy land world again.
I felt so strung when I saw her face for the first time. She’s so beautiful. The most beautiful thing I have ever seen.
Zaina
She stood, dazed. The sun filtered down through the many vines, reflecting off her hair. Ivy had climbed and strung itself across across her cold thin frame while the dew regularly collected amidst her feet. To the outside eye, she was a forgotten marble statue. But to those who took notice, she was just a girl unknowningly frozen in time.
As the girl strung the twine in the noon day sun she looked around her at the garden she had planted just a few months ago.The sunflowers basked their faces towards the sun, making little seeds for her to eat this fall. And the string beans were so heavy on the vine that she was adding more string for them to climb. Tonight she would have grilled beans with her salad and thank the earth and sun and water for her meal.
Peaceable
Ribbons hang in the water, red of course. The attack had been sudden and silent and Joey Hillman had become half the man he’d used to be in less than half a minute.
High strung. ADHD. Really hyper. How’s it going dude? Wanna go to the park? I drank too much coffeee. Omg redbull. Wanna give me some? its really awesome! Look im wide awake.
I’m all strung out, I don’t know where to think, where to go. I’m all strung out, and I’m hanging on the fence, bound to choose one side or the other. Let me go, let me go, you say, and I simply can’t because I’m love with you.
highly strung on the tightrope of life’s circus, following the line of sheep to who knows….. Where?
colored beads of sweat
strung on strings of ice
shining moonstruck girl
reflection in the pool
plunking into wishing wells
dreaming hopes uncurl
Pearls strung on a necklace. He didn’t think they were that special…it was a foreign piece of something trying to be expelled by an oyster…it was shiny though.
The line of popcorn strung along went down past the larger buildings and went well past anything that most people in the city cared about. It went further than that out towards the middle of no where, which no one really cared about. The popcorn finished itself off at a small little hole where rabbits were eating it.
I’ve strung a few strings in my life and the hardest one to untie was that of a past love.
It was waving and breathing and swaying while it was stuck to the ceiling. It flowed through me, and onto the floor is where I went, and the darkness took over my body and left me there, alone and cold. I was numb, and it felt good. I felt good.
“Kids strung out on homemade speed”
death cab for cutie. I’ve always loved that line.
Strung like a clothesline. Strung rhymes with lung. Your breath using your lungs. I definitely like have lungs. And clotheslines for drying my clothes.
I want to see more of the small clouds of blood that are drawn up into the syringe and get diluted in the delivery mechanism. The sensual and sexual nature of the mixing of these fluids is subtle but undeniably arousing.
He just couldn’t handle this anymore. He was too high strung; it was too much to deal with. All the demands and the appeasement. He just wanted OUT!
ah …… so many ways to express this word .love.anger.happiness.or all of the above.strung try to use this word wisely
The pain of isolation strung me. Strange, that a condition so often recurring, so common throughout life, should have such a sudden, unexpected force. That it should inflict such careless and ruthless and biting pain.
as the harmonics of my soul were played my attention was strung towards the remarkable and familiar face
i was strung on the line, left hanging there. not a person in sight, i could scream but it wouldnt make a difference, im sure there is nobody in at least 5 miles.
Strung out on love can be a beautiful, painful thing. There’s a new pop song about love being a drug, and isn’t it the best high imaginable, when it’s good?
She shelled pistachios with her teeth. The cracking sound made me want to shove her face first into the canal. The shells would be strung around her neck by a yellow neon shoelace the following day, destined to torture my ears with their clacking at her every move.
I am being strung along, held by a lead following at my owners heels. He turns and glares for no apparent reason, I cower but my leash is jerked forward, I have no choice, I am too loyal, too in over my head, I obey and follow.
Strung strings, the top one twanged; but I always hated the sound of this lady. My guitar can cry
You kept me strung out, until you couldn’t bear to be with me any longer. You had me high on your love, never telling me you wanted nothing more than to just have someone there to love.
He threw the whiskey bottle at the wall, smashing the framed gold record. It clattered to the ground, broken, like his life. It used to be about the music. Now he was strung out on drugs and alcohol, and the music — it wouldn’t come.
I was strung out on the pot my older brother had given be; the feeling was stragne and the blood had frozen around my body. When it was time to use the bathroom, the feeling of the liquid secreting from my body stung like a thousand
I’m strung out over you. I met you over one weekend and i don’t understand how it’s already come to this. I’ve never felt like this about anyone before and i only had one conversation with you. You have no idea. I’m strung out..
Raindrops sliding down the grimy window, strung together like pearls in a necklaces. Slowly dripping into a pool of mirror.
I strung the little babies head above my balconie so i could watch it when i smoke weed. and when i get to my happy place she can talk to me. I love life.
I’m strung like a bug, with my lips stuck on a pile of dung, im rung, sung, smoke so little I gotta iron lung, but just kidding, I like to pretend I’m on the ceiling when really I’m just sitting. I find it fitting, that I get the lowest dwarves to do all my bidding, I’m strung, and tired, flung straight out of life, died and came back as a bug.
strung so high like clothes on a line.dangling from so high above the clouds .can u see me
The laundry was strung on the line with care. I didn’t have to use the dryer–just air.
wht is it like to be strung out .we can all be be strung out in many different ways.
Feeling strung like the guitar strings so melodiously plucked late into the night last night. I hope we weren’t a bother to the neighbors. The music was continuous, shape-shifting and transitions abound.
I strung the lights around the tree. It couldn’t have been more than two feet tall, but it was worth something at least and far better than nothing. Luckily, neither of my roommates seemed to have a problem with it.
and once you think your mother is high strung you realize that she’s not the only one. it’s become an infectious attitude paralizer. like influenza of the soul.
strung out on a rope. the waves beneath me, the sky above. hanging here, being nowhere. strung out on a line.
It had been a long weekend, and he couldn’t remember a time when he had been so strung out on a Monday morning. He looked at the clock, and with a grunt of disgust, put the pillow over his head and drifted off into his fantasy land world again.
I felt so strung when I saw her face for the first time. She’s so beautiful. The most beautiful thing I have ever seen.
She stood, dazed. The sun filtered down through the many vines, reflecting off her hair. Ivy had climbed and strung itself across across her cold thin frame while the dew regularly collected amidst her feet. To the outside eye, she was a forgotten marble statue. But to those who took notice, she was just a girl unknowningly frozen in time.
As the girl strung the twine in the noon day sun she looked around her at the garden she had planted just a few months ago.The sunflowers basked their faces towards the sun, making little seeds for her to eat this fall. And the string beans were so heavy on the vine that she was adding more string for them to climb. Tonight she would have grilled beans with her salad and thank the earth and sun and water for her meal.
Ribbons hang in the water, red of course. The attack had been sudden and silent and Joey Hillman had become half the man he’d used to be in less than half a minute.
They said that I was being strung along but I didn’t care. I knew that he loved me.