This work is tedious.
Letters and numbers than letters again.
Its slowly killing me.
Its okay to talk about it.
Killing yourself that is.
its a healthy normal thing
that society says is wrong
just like being bored
its okay to be bored
in a tedious world
Julia
In a final effort, he dragged himself up the stairs to grab the last box. “Who would have kept many beanie babies,” he asked himself. They were getting heavier with each trip. “Must’ve been some psycho,” he concluded. Move-in day was harder than expected.
Jacob
“Isn’t it getting tedious for you too?” I voice the question I have been thinking for weeks. “All this running around, pretending not to care too much?”
“Long and hard.”
“That’s what she said.”
“That’s not funny, you know. This is an actually really tedious thing to do to people and you should really reconsider your options.”
“That’s STILL what she said.”
Jaclyn
My brain seems to circle the drain, but never actually do down the drain. The circling is tedious. I’m tired. I want to stop the cycle and get off the ride. I want a fresh start. Positive thoughts.
Kelli
Tedious. This was yesterday’s word. Why the repeat? Is this the cosmos trying to tell me something? That I am tedious? That people think I am tedious? If so, they would be right, I’m sure.
I’m here trying to fan myself. It is insanely hot in the Asia, and the power is out because of heavy storming. I’m not happy with a lot of things, in fact, a lot of little things seem tiresome. I want to say TEDIOUS ha. ha. ha. no, but not really, the little things seem exhausting. But I’m okay with the way things are now. In fact, things have never been better.
Abed
It is tedious to navigate through a crowd of socially empowered people without feeling embarrassed or scared.
Rosie
the time is tedious
slowly slowing sloping down
teach moment taking longer
than the last
curled like a frown ground
smile turned upside-down
those moments are frozen in time
like a reason without a crime
like a sadness without a rhyme
bordem is the enemy of the mind
Matt m.
greediness is tedious
the warring are boring
and nothing is more dull
than those who drop a perfectly good discourse to give an unwanted earful
My life is tedious. I do the same things over and over, and nothing holds meaning. In this life, there is nothing that fuels my soul, feeds my passions…or even ignites them. Tedious is the only word to describe the monotony of being alive.
The old black wooden slats banged against the siding. From that sound, Angie and Mick were hiding. They holed up in the corner of their room in the house just across the street from old Mr. Foreman’s. They knew his old ghost haunted the place.
Ben
I already did this word, so I’m bored. This writing is becoming a drag, even as I finish this sentence. Slowly pouring, like milassas it falls (and screw misspellings, I’ve only got sixty seconds). Break the block. Unstop.
Ben
With dry and splitting hands, the worker-bee grounds keeper tore out ferns like old and dead hairs from a corpse. His eyes drifted up the hills cascading down from the mansion for moments at a time, until he cursed himself for looking, and returned to his numb work.
Ben
tedious is bad for my health
i don’t have the patient to be tedious i like things being done know
Sahib
i hate school it is bad for me i dont like it it donsent like me it maes me stay up late and makes me overtirerd i hate school it does not allow me any playtime to play and stort of games vedieo gamers or board games
Sahib
The work was incredibly tedious: a bit of paint here, a dab of water there. But the end result was worth it. Miles of painted landscape, as far as the eye could see.
Eden
All this work is always so tedious
if only we could search all in an instant encyclopedia
and then we’ll just throw out all the fake media
its all a medium
living life in a tedium
thats how I read em
but even still i just wanna feed em
let me just get in a few more lines
im telling you, this was all written by design
i be following no straight line
and the road that we follow is just fine
cuz im selling and they buyin
and im winning while they just cryin
No matter how bad, let me tell you im tryin
to keep my family and my blood from dyin
i be running so fast i just go by and
and you so scared like you just seen a lion
im out here shining like a diamond
how tedious
The stacked up books on her arms felt tedious. When was this over? She was so tired. What was this. She has been walking forever. She was so exhausted.
The stacked up books on her arms were heavy. Her backpack was filled with even more books. Was she there yet? She felt tedious.
Raquelle
God, this line was hell. How could a daily trip to Starbucks become so terrible? A chance to get out of the office. He should be living for this. No, a tedious journey across the street was probably going to ruin this job for him.
Jackie
Tedious things can be therapeutic for me. I know the term is generally used with negative connotations, but sometimes all I really want is something complicated and time consuming to focus on. My brain spends most of its time jumping from one thought to the next without rhyme or reason, but when I find something complicated enough to require my focus I feel at peace.
Kristian Pierce
Long days, staring at a blank blinking screen. Ones and zeros, ones and zeros, ones and… a sliver of sunlight, high above, streaming in from a tiny window. What is that sound? A bird? How long has it been?
RaRa Rabbitt
it’s sluggish. it’s stifling. it’s a stab in the stomach. it’s looking into the future and seeing only a haze, a blur, the air so hot it steals your breath away. it’s the boredom and fear wrapped up in one.
ae
Every tedious ritual of the workday feels all the more insufferable this morning. How does one do this for a lifetime?
I didn’t mind my job, honestly. Sure, the work was occasionally tedious, and spending all that time in a cubicle did quite a deal of damage to my already out of shape back. But my coworkers were nice, and my boss had a good head on her shoulders. I worked 9 to 5, Monday to Friday, and felt a sense of normalcy. I hadn’t felt that in a while.
Of course, that was before my brother called me from prison.
Belinda Roddie
My work seemed tedious, then i saw the people working at assembly lines and thought how is my work tedious compared to them. Life is all about perspective or not
She rolled her eyes and craned her neck to the ceiling. This was horrible. It was so impossible to communicate with him. She did all of the typical signs that showed annoyance.
She was good with details and had a great memory, so she was good with tedious projects. However, the tediousness eventually drove her crazy and made her want to jump off a bridge (attached to a bungee cord).
okayfine
Sitting at the machine, I prepared myself for the day ahead. What story would I tell myself today as I sewed 300 pairs of shoes? Perhaps that one with the knight…
i want this domain name for my IT project :) thank you that’s it i want to say
MAc
It felt a million threads of doubt, contempt, self-assurance, positivity (in the smallest dosage), utter dissenting voices radiating, emanating sharply in her mind. Nothing ever comes easy. She would have to endure her first gruelling Whipple operation, all it took were eight-nine hours to remove the tumour from the pancreatic cancer-stricken patient who was admitted in the wee hours. Metastases (mets) were not found, and they promptly relayed him to surgical ops. She was only an attending, but the repercussions were real. Her feet silently ached in anticipation.
Issie Kay
All those jokes about players dropping like flies got tedious. They were not even logical. Flies could FLY after all, hey there were even named according to their favourite activity. So all those droppings were rather dropping like stones.
Fran Hunne
‘If ever there was a need for strong drink it is now,’ she said. ‘This is tedious and will be unrewarding. I want it to end.’
‘Would the promise of strong drink be enough?’ He turned and watched her grasping at the boulders as she climbed behind him. He was panting with the effort, but the exercise ad the feel of his blood roaring through his veins buoyed him up, only made him want to go faster. ‘You will enjoy it more if it is earned.’
This work is tedious.
Letters and numbers than letters again.
Its slowly killing me.
Its okay to talk about it.
Killing yourself that is.
its a healthy normal thing
that society says is wrong
just like being bored
its okay to be bored
in a tedious world
In a final effort, he dragged himself up the stairs to grab the last box. “Who would have kept many beanie babies,” he asked himself. They were getting heavier with each trip. “Must’ve been some psycho,” he concluded. Move-in day was harder than expected.
“Isn’t it getting tedious for you too?” I voice the question I have been thinking for weeks. “All this running around, pretending not to care too much?”
“Long and hard.”
“That’s what she said.”
“That’s not funny, you know. This is an actually really tedious thing to do to people and you should really reconsider your options.”
“That’s STILL what she said.”
My brain seems to circle the drain, but never actually do down the drain. The circling is tedious. I’m tired. I want to stop the cycle and get off the ride. I want a fresh start. Positive thoughts.
Tedious. This was yesterday’s word. Why the repeat? Is this the cosmos trying to tell me something? That I am tedious? That people think I am tedious? If so, they would be right, I’m sure.
I’m here trying to fan myself. It is insanely hot in the Asia, and the power is out because of heavy storming. I’m not happy with a lot of things, in fact, a lot of little things seem tiresome. I want to say TEDIOUS ha. ha. ha. no, but not really, the little things seem exhausting. But I’m okay with the way things are now. In fact, things have never been better.
It is tedious to navigate through a crowd of socially empowered people without feeling embarrassed or scared.
the time is tedious
slowly slowing sloping down
teach moment taking longer
than the last
curled like a frown ground
smile turned upside-down
those moments are frozen in time
like a reason without a crime
like a sadness without a rhyme
bordem is the enemy of the mind
greediness is tedious
the warring are boring
and nothing is more dull
than those who drop a perfectly good discourse to give an unwanted earful
tedious _edious __dious ___ious ____ous _____us ______s tedious
My life is tedious. I do the same things over and over, and nothing holds meaning. In this life, there is nothing that fuels my soul, feeds my passions…or even ignites them. Tedious is the only word to describe the monotony of being alive.
the sun lays upon me
warming what was numb
I dreamt you
until the darkness faded
and as I moved mechanically
through the cottage
out onto the high porch
patches of dreamt-you
kept running through me
like cold water
shocks from a showerhead
know this,
if you rained on me
then I have stood by the fire
but I am chilled
I shiver
The old black wooden slats banged against the siding. From that sound, Angie and Mick were hiding. They holed up in the corner of their room in the house just across the street from old Mr. Foreman’s. They knew his old ghost haunted the place.
I already did this word, so I’m bored. This writing is becoming a drag, even as I finish this sentence. Slowly pouring, like milassas it falls (and screw misspellings, I’ve only got sixty seconds). Break the block. Unstop.
With dry and splitting hands, the worker-bee grounds keeper tore out ferns like old and dead hairs from a corpse. His eyes drifted up the hills cascading down from the mansion for moments at a time, until he cursed himself for looking, and returned to his numb work.
tedious is bad for my health
i don’t have the patient to be tedious i like things being done know
i hate school it is bad for me i dont like it it donsent like me it maes me stay up late and makes me overtirerd i hate school it does not allow me any playtime to play and stort of games vedieo gamers or board games
The work was incredibly tedious: a bit of paint here, a dab of water there. But the end result was worth it. Miles of painted landscape, as far as the eye could see.
All this work is always so tedious
if only we could search all in an instant encyclopedia
and then we’ll just throw out all the fake media
its all a medium
living life in a tedium
thats how I read em
but even still i just wanna feed em
let me just get in a few more lines
im telling you, this was all written by design
i be following no straight line
and the road that we follow is just fine
cuz im selling and they buyin
and im winning while they just cryin
No matter how bad, let me tell you im tryin
to keep my family and my blood from dyin
i be running so fast i just go by and
and you so scared like you just seen a lion
im out here shining like a diamond
how tedious
The stacked up books on her arms felt tedious. When was this over? She was so tired. What was this. She has been walking forever. She was so exhausted.
The stacked up books on her arms were heavy. Her backpack was filled with even more books. Was she there yet? She felt tedious.
God, this line was hell. How could a daily trip to Starbucks become so terrible? A chance to get out of the office. He should be living for this. No, a tedious journey across the street was probably going to ruin this job for him.
Tedious things can be therapeutic for me. I know the term is generally used with negative connotations, but sometimes all I really want is something complicated and time consuming to focus on. My brain spends most of its time jumping from one thought to the next without rhyme or reason, but when I find something complicated enough to require my focus I feel at peace.
Long days, staring at a blank blinking screen. Ones and zeros, ones and zeros, ones and… a sliver of sunlight, high above, streaming in from a tiny window. What is that sound? A bird? How long has it been?
it’s sluggish. it’s stifling. it’s a stab in the stomach. it’s looking into the future and seeing only a haze, a blur, the air so hot it steals your breath away. it’s the boredom and fear wrapped up in one.
Every tedious ritual of the workday feels all the more insufferable this morning. How does one do this for a lifetime?
I didn’t mind my job, honestly. Sure, the work was occasionally tedious, and spending all that time in a cubicle did quite a deal of damage to my already out of shape back. But my coworkers were nice, and my boss had a good head on her shoulders. I worked 9 to 5, Monday to Friday, and felt a sense of normalcy. I hadn’t felt that in a while.
Of course, that was before my brother called me from prison.
My work seemed tedious, then i saw the people working at assembly lines and thought how is my work tedious compared to them. Life is all about perspective or not
She rolled her eyes and craned her neck to the ceiling. This was horrible. It was so impossible to communicate with him. She did all of the typical signs that showed annoyance.
She was good with details and had a great memory, so she was good with tedious projects. However, the tediousness eventually drove her crazy and made her want to jump off a bridge (attached to a bungee cord).
Sitting at the machine, I prepared myself for the day ahead. What story would I tell myself today as I sewed 300 pairs of shoes? Perhaps that one with the knight…
i want this domain name for my IT project :) thank you that’s it i want to say
It felt a million threads of doubt, contempt, self-assurance, positivity (in the smallest dosage), utter dissenting voices radiating, emanating sharply in her mind. Nothing ever comes easy. She would have to endure her first gruelling Whipple operation, all it took were eight-nine hours to remove the tumour from the pancreatic cancer-stricken patient who was admitted in the wee hours. Metastases (mets) were not found, and they promptly relayed him to surgical ops. She was only an attending, but the repercussions were real. Her feet silently ached in anticipation.
All those jokes about players dropping like flies got tedious. They were not even logical. Flies could FLY after all, hey there were even named according to their favourite activity. So all those droppings were rather dropping like stones.
‘If ever there was a need for strong drink it is now,’ she said. ‘This is tedious and will be unrewarding. I want it to end.’
‘Would the promise of strong drink be enough?’ He turned and watched her grasping at the boulders as she climbed behind him. He was panting with the effort, but the exercise ad the feel of his blood roaring through his veins buoyed him up, only made him want to go faster. ‘You will enjoy it more if it is earned.’
tedious
ouroboros
endless
a smile frowned curved upside down
a sigh
a simple question
when will this end