i really want to get spore. I mean i’ve preordered it already but i still have to wait 2 more weeks. I also really want it to rain today so that the tennis match is cancelled and i get to go to my friends birthday party. It is at four and so is my tennis match that i have to go to because i’m in four doubles. dang that’s a lot of fours. the match is at four
Cameron Davis
the things people desire and need
sued
Unrequited wanting, where desire is undifferentiated, and what I want undefined.
Peter Charlot
Unrequited wanting, where desire is undifferentiated, and what I wanat undefined.
Peter Charlot
wanting you to change the word so that we can move on to a new writing exercise since this is the same word as yesterday.
Andrea
He stretches his hand out across the expanse of sheets between us. His fingers coiling through my hair, twisting, turning, and then his hand brushes softly against my neck and he moves the hair aside to trace the movement of my pulse. Soon his mouth replaces his finger tips, soft touches rousing me from sleep in moments of daybreak. I turn, my lips touch his, we unite as birds begin to awake in morning light.
Jennifer
there is just one word that solves all the problems in the world, and that one word is “Love”. Love is everything, and everything is love. I hope you find the love of your life.
Isaac
I need to know what you think of me. I need to feel popular, to be loved by people so inconsequential they wouldnt acknowledge themselves. I want to stop confusing what is truly important.
Ikenna
Want to be happy again. Just happy for ever.
It's me
wanting is like wanting green grass to sit on under the sun as it goes down. wanting is like the thing that you feel in the pit of your stomach as you get into bed at night and you know that what you have isn’t enough but you don’t know how to make it enough. wanting is the thing that drives me around to madness. wanting is something that i wish i didn’t do but that happens anyway. right now i am wanting some paint for my apartment. but more so i am wanting a boyfriend that feels like a boyfriend. which is completely and totally in my control. wanting is a feeling that nags me because i am not doing what i know that i should be doing, what i am wanting to be doing.
jayse
There are so many things that I am wanting at the moment. I want the answers to so many questions about my future and my life. Instead, I am left waiting. I feel like wanting and waiting go hand in hand in my life.
K
i want leigh to call me. i want all or my friends to be happy. i want to help other people as much as i can. i want to always have people in my life that i trust. i want to love someone more than they have ever been loved before. i want my AC in my car fixed. i want my uncle to come back to life.
ryan
What I’ve found recently is that no good can come from simply wanting. Desires and lusts are cop-outs when what you need is unavailable.
Life’s like a movie – you write your own ending. We can that a green puppet frog for that wisdom. Who has the courage to pick up the pen?
FMJ
one word.
un mot.
uno motta.
bir kelime.
TINTIN
There are so many things that I am wanting right now, most of all I want to not want anything. I want to be more, with less. I feel like a hollow shell, wanting is the only thing I know. The act of wanting makes me so tired.
jenny
i am wanting to get the hell out of here, wanting to embark on my amazing journey through the roads on the pacific northwesr and the tunnels of my self persona. to want is to admit a void, to yearn for something lacking. wanting to feel in love again, wanting to feel at home again.
Drewe
Always wanting so much. But wanting doesn’t mean getting it. Never wanted anything so badly. But do you want me?
nour
I sure wish I didn’t have all this crap to do all the time. I’m so busy with school, work, church, etc., that I feel like my life is just being filled up with junk. The things that I really need aren’t there. It just seems like after everything I do, I’m still left wanting. What’s the point anymore?
Christina
wanting is the most painfull feeling in the world. It can never be satisfied for when you get the thing you have been wanting a new and better thing appears. It is truely crule that the thing exist at all. I say we banish it to hell and forget anbout it. what do u thing>? moo yes wanting that is the greatest curse of them all
freedom
i dont know what i want. its like everything inside of me wants something different and it tears me apart most days. I cant get over the fact that you dont want me either. Like, its impossible to live without you i guess. I hope tonight is good… I could die.
Jen
I want to get rid of my headache.
RJ
wanting is basic, everyone has wants, dreams and so what if you have to work hard to fulfil them, isn’t the best part about life fulfilling the tasks which will realise your wants?
Isn’t the purpose of wanting to make your life better? Can’t your life only improve if you WORK at it?
Wanting is a basic need, we can’t not work to fulfil our wants
Joel
miss you sooo much..!!!
ece
Wanting. Hoping. Desiring. Wanting feels so desperate to me. It feels almost insecure. I’m wanting this, I’m wanting that. There’s not much need in wanting.
marissa
wanting something more out of lie, I know right now I just want everything to be perfect. Things to work out correctly. I plan my future weeks with the mindset that nothing bad will happen during that time. I do not give myself any time to allow bad things to happen. ugh i wish i had more time to talk about things…..i WANT more time to type this out!
Vincent
wanting causes pain. it is about a void, a space unfilled. a desire for the world to be diferent from how it is. it doensnt have to be this way.
Jamie
love everything I want is to be with you I want to hug you kiss you be with you sleep with you hang out with you heart songs love words oil red pink bed kittens Daniel far away Europe city travel together be with you my whole life
Daniela
there`s always a wanting to do somethin really weird…so here`s one of my chance that i`m not mising
kamal raj
in wanting something one becomes obsessed with it and starts focus on it entirely…all your energies become centred upon it. The ideal way of wanting something, if there is such a thing is to want something in a detached way…in face, that would defy the term wanting in the traditional sense and be something comepletely different – it would be allowing God to bring the object of desire to oneself instead of the other way around. Other than that there is nothing wrong with wanting.
betsy miller
wanting is so complicated. wanting to have sex, wanting to hold you forever, wanting to last. it’s always wanting, but is it ever real, and happening? i want you, i seriously do.
angel
He leaned across the counter. “I want it, please, give it to me.”
“No, guy, you’ve had enough.” The kid was freckly faced and pimply. Like a geyer had erupted on his forehea,d spewing forth layers of goo to form the zits all over his cheeks and chin.
“I need it, just one more, please.”
“Fine, if one more will do you.”
The kid turned back and grabbed a sundae from the counter.
Shanna Wynne
silently waiting she was wanting something that she couldn’t have. isn’t that always the way, she thought, staring up at her band posters, her dreams laid out before her yet so far away. she was always waiting waiting praying and hoping but nothing was coming. she wrote she wrote and she wrote but the scrawled hopes never came true. in the future, she would burn these poems, release the demons that had written them, had urged them. but for now she needed them needed the outlet and the small inkling of hope they infused.
liz
i’ve been wanting so many things lately… travel, more money (who doesnt), and more happiness.
wanting- it tears me apart inside. its constant. a constant pressure on my heart for things that I can’t achieve at this moment. typical for life, I guess. need to learn to be satisfied.
Michelle
all he wanted was a hug
instead, he sat and looked longingly
trying to get her to read his eyes
to look into his soul and see
how it could be filled
“mom…” is all he could say
paul
She wasn’t always like that. Wanting. Needing. It was just that kind of Monday. Blue, wet, and sloppy.
Robert
i’ve been wanting my entire life. wanting and waiting. waiting and wanting. that one thing– that security in love– that one man for everyone woman. i’ve been wanting you since the day i was born. i don’t even know you. but i know that i want you. i will be waiting for you until you want me too.
JB
I am wanting. Wanting love, wanting excitement, wanting everything. There is so much wanting in the world. I want it all – the world.
Lorraine K
Wanting is my life. A whole life of wanting.
Alexandre
I find myself rolling tongue inward, onto itself. There’s coffee-collection, some bile in the fold ready to burst and trickle down my throat. This happens at the start of hunger…I guess I want food. Food would be perfect; it’d rid me of the bitter remnant of my morning habit.
Ron
To be found wanting is a sin, but wanting is the greater sin of them both.
i really want to get spore. I mean i’ve preordered it already but i still have to wait 2 more weeks. I also really want it to rain today so that the tennis match is cancelled and i get to go to my friends birthday party. It is at four and so is my tennis match that i have to go to because i’m in four doubles. dang that’s a lot of fours. the match is at four
the things people desire and need
Unrequited wanting, where desire is undifferentiated, and what I want undefined.
Unrequited wanting, where desire is undifferentiated, and what I wanat undefined.
wanting you to change the word so that we can move on to a new writing exercise since this is the same word as yesterday.
He stretches his hand out across the expanse of sheets between us. His fingers coiling through my hair, twisting, turning, and then his hand brushes softly against my neck and he moves the hair aside to trace the movement of my pulse. Soon his mouth replaces his finger tips, soft touches rousing me from sleep in moments of daybreak. I turn, my lips touch his, we unite as birds begin to awake in morning light.
there is just one word that solves all the problems in the world, and that one word is “Love”. Love is everything, and everything is love. I hope you find the love of your life.
I need to know what you think of me. I need to feel popular, to be loved by people so inconsequential they wouldnt acknowledge themselves. I want to stop confusing what is truly important.
Want to be happy again. Just happy for ever.
wanting is like wanting green grass to sit on under the sun as it goes down. wanting is like the thing that you feel in the pit of your stomach as you get into bed at night and you know that what you have isn’t enough but you don’t know how to make it enough. wanting is the thing that drives me around to madness. wanting is something that i wish i didn’t do but that happens anyway. right now i am wanting some paint for my apartment. but more so i am wanting a boyfriend that feels like a boyfriend. which is completely and totally in my control. wanting is a feeling that nags me because i am not doing what i know that i should be doing, what i am wanting to be doing.
There are so many things that I am wanting at the moment. I want the answers to so many questions about my future and my life. Instead, I am left waiting. I feel like wanting and waiting go hand in hand in my life.
i want leigh to call me. i want all or my friends to be happy. i want to help other people as much as i can. i want to always have people in my life that i trust. i want to love someone more than they have ever been loved before. i want my AC in my car fixed. i want my uncle to come back to life.
What I’ve found recently is that no good can come from simply wanting. Desires and lusts are cop-outs when what you need is unavailable.
Life’s like a movie – you write your own ending. We can that a green puppet frog for that wisdom. Who has the courage to pick up the pen?
one word.
un mot.
uno motta.
bir kelime.
There are so many things that I am wanting right now, most of all I want to not want anything. I want to be more, with less. I feel like a hollow shell, wanting is the only thing I know. The act of wanting makes me so tired.
i am wanting to get the hell out of here, wanting to embark on my amazing journey through the roads on the pacific northwesr and the tunnels of my self persona. to want is to admit a void, to yearn for something lacking. wanting to feel in love again, wanting to feel at home again.
Always wanting so much. But wanting doesn’t mean getting it. Never wanted anything so badly. But do you want me?
I sure wish I didn’t have all this crap to do all the time. I’m so busy with school, work, church, etc., that I feel like my life is just being filled up with junk. The things that I really need aren’t there. It just seems like after everything I do, I’m still left wanting. What’s the point anymore?
wanting is the most painfull feeling in the world. It can never be satisfied for when you get the thing you have been wanting a new and better thing appears. It is truely crule that the thing exist at all. I say we banish it to hell and forget anbout it. what do u thing>? moo yes wanting that is the greatest curse of them all
i dont know what i want. its like everything inside of me wants something different and it tears me apart most days. I cant get over the fact that you dont want me either. Like, its impossible to live without you i guess. I hope tonight is good… I could die.
I want to get rid of my headache.
wanting is basic, everyone has wants, dreams and so what if you have to work hard to fulfil them, isn’t the best part about life fulfilling the tasks which will realise your wants?
Isn’t the purpose of wanting to make your life better? Can’t your life only improve if you WORK at it?
Wanting is a basic need, we can’t not work to fulfil our wants
miss you sooo much..!!!
Wanting. Hoping. Desiring. Wanting feels so desperate to me. It feels almost insecure. I’m wanting this, I’m wanting that. There’s not much need in wanting.
wanting something more out of lie, I know right now I just want everything to be perfect. Things to work out correctly. I plan my future weeks with the mindset that nothing bad will happen during that time. I do not give myself any time to allow bad things to happen. ugh i wish i had more time to talk about things…..i WANT more time to type this out!
wanting causes pain. it is about a void, a space unfilled. a desire for the world to be diferent from how it is. it doensnt have to be this way.
love everything I want is to be with you I want to hug you kiss you be with you sleep with you hang out with you heart songs love words oil red pink bed kittens Daniel far away Europe city travel together be with you my whole life
there`s always a wanting to do somethin really weird…so here`s one of my chance that i`m not mising
in wanting something one becomes obsessed with it and starts focus on it entirely…all your energies become centred upon it. The ideal way of wanting something, if there is such a thing is to want something in a detached way…in face, that would defy the term wanting in the traditional sense and be something comepletely different – it would be allowing God to bring the object of desire to oneself instead of the other way around. Other than that there is nothing wrong with wanting.
wanting is so complicated. wanting to have sex, wanting to hold you forever, wanting to last. it’s always wanting, but is it ever real, and happening? i want you, i seriously do.
He leaned across the counter. “I want it, please, give it to me.”
“No, guy, you’ve had enough.” The kid was freckly faced and pimply. Like a geyer had erupted on his forehea,d spewing forth layers of goo to form the zits all over his cheeks and chin.
“I need it, just one more, please.”
“Fine, if one more will do you.”
The kid turned back and grabbed a sundae from the counter.
silently waiting she was wanting something that she couldn’t have. isn’t that always the way, she thought, staring up at her band posters, her dreams laid out before her yet so far away. she was always waiting waiting praying and hoping but nothing was coming. she wrote she wrote and she wrote but the scrawled hopes never came true. in the future, she would burn these poems, release the demons that had written them, had urged them. but for now she needed them needed the outlet and the small inkling of hope they infused.
i’ve been wanting so many things lately… travel, more money (who doesnt), and more happiness.
wanting- it tears me apart inside. its constant. a constant pressure on my heart for things that I can’t achieve at this moment. typical for life, I guess. need to learn to be satisfied.
all he wanted was a hug
instead, he sat and looked longingly
trying to get her to read his eyes
to look into his soul and see
how it could be filled
“mom…” is all he could say
She wasn’t always like that. Wanting. Needing. It was just that kind of Monday. Blue, wet, and sloppy.
i’ve been wanting my entire life. wanting and waiting. waiting and wanting. that one thing– that security in love– that one man for everyone woman. i’ve been wanting you since the day i was born. i don’t even know you. but i know that i want you. i will be waiting for you until you want me too.
I am wanting. Wanting love, wanting excitement, wanting everything. There is so much wanting in the world. I want it all – the world.
Wanting is my life. A whole life of wanting.
I find myself rolling tongue inward, onto itself. There’s coffee-collection, some bile in the fold ready to burst and trickle down my throat. This happens at the start of hunger…I guess I want food. Food would be perfect; it’d rid me of the bitter remnant of my morning habit.
To be found wanting is a sin, but wanting is the greater sin of them both.