when? when will it be my time to shine. now. now it begins. My life is passing me by. I cant stay here any longer. i want to make a change. i have hedged my bets and now i feel quite strange. but soon i will move into the sun, breaking into a strange run. W Here i go i do not know but when…i know that.
Max
when i was little i ate a bug
stevn
when was the last time, you got a kiss?
kuutydruk
I figured when I pushed the “write” button again I would be assigned a new word. I was not, and now I am disappointed. When will this bar fill all the way up? 60 seconds probably.
Andrew
when will you understand?
the grateful dead is done, they will never come back, Jerry Garcia died and he is resurrected via Ben & Jerrys ice cream known as Cherry Garcia, keep on truckin’ uncle john’s band que
Kevin Kevin Tupac Adventure Banks
When I was asked to write about one word for sixty seconds, I was a bit precocious as I wasn’t sure what the word would be. Turns out, when isn’t that easy to write “about.” Also, I’m not sure I used the word precocious right. I’ll have to look it up.
Andrew Hadel
I am light, unborn, pure and full of potential. I am weighed by solitude but, freed by a sense of faith in none but, myself and God. I am my “self”. I am God; pure and full of potential.
Nirmalan
When will my presentation start. When will the box arrive. When will I leave this place. This school. This Job. This Planet. This Life. When does today end and tomorrow begin. Tell me.
nubbbberrr
I do a lot of things when its time to. WHen do u go to the bathroom. When do u eat. When do u sleep. Time is relative but its when things happen that things are done. Why dont u say when a lot of course u say it a lot but do u say it A LOOOT. When will u say it A LOTT. Now, later. When Will i do X or X or when can I do X or X and yeah I got a go.
David
When I was a young boy, the tall tales that were told were something spectacular. Great adventures on the high seas, mystical fights aboard vast space ships. All of it could come true one day. That’s the when of today. The tomorrows are what’s important.
Nathan Nolte
When I was a young boy, everything was different. There were still so many dark spaces in the universe that needed illuminating. There were still so many places that could hold treasure. Now that I am older, there are still dark places… I just have stopped believing that there will be gold there. Huh. Funny.
If there is no treasure in dark spaces, is there anything at all?
John Daniel Gore
when i think of when
i think of all the time in my life where i am fully present where i am totally an compleatly there. emotionally mentally phyically there. That is the most importanint thing to me. to live everyday there. when. that is what i want
rene
When will I ever finish school, when will time ever be on my side? When will I realize my family is as strong as I need them to be? When will I ever stop being selfish? When. A word that makes one question themselves endlessly. When. When.
Megan
when was the last time u took time off to look at the stars, when was the last time you smelt the daisies?? when is a word that begins in a qwuestion sentence…when…when…????
Selin Varghese
When. That’s what I think a lot. Because I’m usually asking when. Like wondering about the future. Because usually I’m looking out my rearview mirror so much that I don’t see what’s in front of me. And that’s not a metaphor. Because When is still the question. But who cares about the past or the future? I’m all about the present.
ariel
when she left me i was upset. upset enough to kill? perhaps. but i was in tears and couldn’t imagine anything else in the world that would ever mean so much. when she left me i was free. she was freedom, and she left me alone. i wont let her be free again.
sumi
when i was a little girl i can remember a lot. i just back spaced and i was told not to. weird. okay so i am waiting for garrett to come online. tonight iw as laying in bed and all i could think about is how maybe i dont embrace everything i should in life – thats why i dont seem happy anywhere i am or whatever im doing or anyone… i just looked at the bar and it is in the red c
kayla
When will i figure out what it is i want? What it is i exactly want. I guess they call this a crisis of identity.
popcornflag
when I held your hand I thought you were asleep. But I hoped, so hard, that you would know. Then you woke and smiled at me, and squeezed.
M. Andre
When will we meet again?
A question that can hang
unanswered in a lover’s goodbye,
Or in mothers tears
as their children fly.
Hannah
When do you begin to figure out what it is you want to do with yourself? When is it all going to magically make sense? When am I going to become someone new? When, oh when, is the what the where and most importantly the who not going to matter anymore?
Tresa
when the rain started to fall i was facing her for the last time. she was standing casually in the doorway with a cigarette in her hand and a box under her arm.
chris
when i was a little girl i always wanted to dance. it seemed like a fairy tale and now it still seems like it is. i just want my fairy tale to come true with my fairy tale prince. in my idealistic mind i want my man to go on one knee and want to marry me for everything that i am and everything that i’m not. i want to be doing my fairy tale ballet job in my fairy tale land with my perfect cats and my perfect car and my best friend that i’m married to that we fooled the whole world in doing. because i fell in love with my best friend and we are forever bound to each other in the most soul connected way. i love the idea of that but that’s all it is- an idea.
Kelsey
when I was a young girl crazy for you are the light of the worlds apart
ophelia
when things happen, you dont have much time to think. You have to act on intuition and grace. Whatever comes out, comes out. Sometimes you create poetry, others – disaster. Too many people think far too long before action, while others don’t think at all. I prefer to not think. It makes life for interesting.
Marla
When I was five years old I wanted desperately to have an imaginary friend. But I didn’t have an imagination to do so.
Emma Martinchick
When the tailgate came down, the old dog knew it was time to go for a ride. Now wjen the tailgate came down, he had a bit mmore trouble jumping into the bed of the truck.
Heather
When I was younger things were a lot different than they are today! I feel like my entire world has changed beneath my feet. My father is so different than I imagined! I really wish there were things I could change. I wish that I could do so much more!
Justice
When I was a young bout my day used to say.. When you grow up you should strive to be better than I was, be better in life, better in all that you wo. When I grew up I indeed became better than him, but inside I was like him. I strive to be better at everything I do so that when my son grows up he will be better than me and I can utter the words my father said to me to inspire him for when he grows up.
Francisco Ramirez
When I was a little girl, my parents divorced. The rest? Confusing.
Amy
this is one of the five w’s. it asks what time something occured at. i like pie.
moo
when you cried i felt bad, so i tried to help you. but the more i tried to comfort you, the more muddled up it became, and i wish i could make it simple again, and i know what i would say now instead of bumbling along like an idiot. i would get straight to the point. but now it’s ruined and i still feel bad, and you’re still crying.
hayley
oh wow, when. When is a super tough one. When makes me think of the future, when will this happen. It’s a spot on a timeline. Past, present, but for some reason I think of future. It’s a definite point that is coming toward me at and I don’t know WHEN it’ll arrive. Same for events in the past.
JJ
when will i meet you. when will i know who you are in my life. when will i find myself. when will i find any meaning in life? currently things are just… moving forward. but it feels like i’m living day by day. what’s the motivation? i’m just waiting to see when i’ll meet you. but the thing is – when will i meet you? i’m getting tired of waiting and whenning. when.
mayn
when i think of him it sucks. it’s the time of moping. emo songs. night dancing, drinking. repeats cycle. more drinking. when will it be my turn? i never know. repeat cycle…
xue
time is when or not. it was a sunny day in the middle of the night. two dead men got up to fight. back to back they faced each other. drew their swords and shot each other. I see, said the blind man when he turned on the lights
Adrienne
When? The eternal question. When will dreams be realized? When we I grow up? When will the world make sense? When will love and knowledge be held in higher esteem than money and fame?
When?
When hell freezes over.
Myra
Everyday, as a child, I would think “one day, when I grow up”. This sentence would always end with some wishful thinking…something about how I would be a better parent to my children than mine was to me. How I would cook and clean and provide for them and let them know that they mattered to me. That they were valuable to themselves and to me. And I guess I did grow up and live up to my ideals and I learned that one day, is to-day and we all need to live the best life possible.
Paulie
i saw you i loved you. This is all I know, this is untrue, it took me years and I only think about you when I am alone and I forget you when there is anyone else and that cannot be love but I don’t know what else to call it and it scares me that
baba
when i was a little kid things were crazy. but i had a pretty good childhood. my parents arent together or anything, but i love them both a whole lot. espacially my mom. she’s pretty much amazing. my dad could be a lot better, though.
when? when will it be my time to shine. now. now it begins. My life is passing me by. I cant stay here any longer. i want to make a change. i have hedged my bets and now i feel quite strange. but soon i will move into the sun, breaking into a strange run. W Here i go i do not know but when…i know that.
when i was little i ate a bug
when was the last time, you got a kiss?
I figured when I pushed the “write” button again I would be assigned a new word. I was not, and now I am disappointed. When will this bar fill all the way up? 60 seconds probably.
when will you understand?
the grateful dead is done, they will never come back, Jerry Garcia died and he is resurrected via Ben & Jerrys ice cream known as Cherry Garcia, keep on truckin’ uncle john’s band que
When I was asked to write about one word for sixty seconds, I was a bit precocious as I wasn’t sure what the word would be. Turns out, when isn’t that easy to write “about.” Also, I’m not sure I used the word precocious right. I’ll have to look it up.
I am light, unborn, pure and full of potential. I am weighed by solitude but, freed by a sense of faith in none but, myself and God. I am my “self”. I am God; pure and full of potential.
When will my presentation start. When will the box arrive. When will I leave this place. This school. This Job. This Planet. This Life. When does today end and tomorrow begin. Tell me.
I do a lot of things when its time to. WHen do u go to the bathroom. When do u eat. When do u sleep. Time is relative but its when things happen that things are done. Why dont u say when a lot of course u say it a lot but do u say it A LOOOT. When will u say it A LOTT. Now, later. When Will i do X or X or when can I do X or X and yeah I got a go.
When I was a young boy, the tall tales that were told were something spectacular. Great adventures on the high seas, mystical fights aboard vast space ships. All of it could come true one day. That’s the when of today. The tomorrows are what’s important.
When I was a young boy, everything was different. There were still so many dark spaces in the universe that needed illuminating. There were still so many places that could hold treasure. Now that I am older, there are still dark places… I just have stopped believing that there will be gold there. Huh. Funny.
If there is no treasure in dark spaces, is there anything at all?
when i think of when
i think of all the time in my life where i am fully present where i am totally an compleatly there. emotionally mentally phyically there. That is the most importanint thing to me. to live everyday there. when. that is what i want
When will I ever finish school, when will time ever be on my side? When will I realize my family is as strong as I need them to be? When will I ever stop being selfish? When. A word that makes one question themselves endlessly. When. When.
when was the last time u took time off to look at the stars, when was the last time you smelt the daisies?? when is a word that begins in a qwuestion sentence…when…when…????
When. That’s what I think a lot. Because I’m usually asking when. Like wondering about the future. Because usually I’m looking out my rearview mirror so much that I don’t see what’s in front of me. And that’s not a metaphor. Because When is still the question. But who cares about the past or the future? I’m all about the present.
when she left me i was upset. upset enough to kill? perhaps. but i was in tears and couldn’t imagine anything else in the world that would ever mean so much. when she left me i was free. she was freedom, and she left me alone. i wont let her be free again.
when i was a little girl i can remember a lot. i just back spaced and i was told not to. weird. okay so i am waiting for garrett to come online. tonight iw as laying in bed and all i could think about is how maybe i dont embrace everything i should in life – thats why i dont seem happy anywhere i am or whatever im doing or anyone… i just looked at the bar and it is in the red c
When will i figure out what it is i want? What it is i exactly want. I guess they call this a crisis of identity.
when I held your hand I thought you were asleep. But I hoped, so hard, that you would know. Then you woke and smiled at me, and squeezed.
When will we meet again?
A question that can hang
unanswered in a lover’s goodbye,
Or in mothers tears
as their children fly.
When do you begin to figure out what it is you want to do with yourself? When is it all going to magically make sense? When am I going to become someone new? When, oh when, is the what the where and most importantly the who not going to matter anymore?
when the rain started to fall i was facing her for the last time. she was standing casually in the doorway with a cigarette in her hand and a box under her arm.
when i was a little girl i always wanted to dance. it seemed like a fairy tale and now it still seems like it is. i just want my fairy tale to come true with my fairy tale prince. in my idealistic mind i want my man to go on one knee and want to marry me for everything that i am and everything that i’m not. i want to be doing my fairy tale ballet job in my fairy tale land with my perfect cats and my perfect car and my best friend that i’m married to that we fooled the whole world in doing. because i fell in love with my best friend and we are forever bound to each other in the most soul connected way. i love the idea of that but that’s all it is- an idea.
when I was a young girl crazy for you are the light of the worlds apart
when things happen, you dont have much time to think. You have to act on intuition and grace. Whatever comes out, comes out. Sometimes you create poetry, others – disaster. Too many people think far too long before action, while others don’t think at all. I prefer to not think. It makes life for interesting.
When I was five years old I wanted desperately to have an imaginary friend. But I didn’t have an imagination to do so.
When the tailgate came down, the old dog knew it was time to go for a ride. Now wjen the tailgate came down, he had a bit mmore trouble jumping into the bed of the truck.
When I was younger things were a lot different than they are today! I feel like my entire world has changed beneath my feet. My father is so different than I imagined! I really wish there were things I could change. I wish that I could do so much more!
When I was a young bout my day used to say.. When you grow up you should strive to be better than I was, be better in life, better in all that you wo. When I grew up I indeed became better than him, but inside I was like him. I strive to be better at everything I do so that when my son grows up he will be better than me and I can utter the words my father said to me to inspire him for when he grows up.
When I was a little girl, my parents divorced. The rest? Confusing.
this is one of the five w’s. it asks what time something occured at. i like pie.
when you cried i felt bad, so i tried to help you. but the more i tried to comfort you, the more muddled up it became, and i wish i could make it simple again, and i know what i would say now instead of bumbling along like an idiot. i would get straight to the point. but now it’s ruined and i still feel bad, and you’re still crying.
oh wow, when. When is a super tough one. When makes me think of the future, when will this happen. It’s a spot on a timeline. Past, present, but for some reason I think of future. It’s a definite point that is coming toward me at and I don’t know WHEN it’ll arrive. Same for events in the past.
when will i meet you. when will i know who you are in my life. when will i find myself. when will i find any meaning in life? currently things are just… moving forward. but it feels like i’m living day by day. what’s the motivation? i’m just waiting to see when i’ll meet you. but the thing is – when will i meet you? i’m getting tired of waiting and whenning. when.
when i think of him it sucks. it’s the time of moping. emo songs. night dancing, drinking. repeats cycle. more drinking. when will it be my turn? i never know. repeat cycle…
time is when or not. it was a sunny day in the middle of the night. two dead men got up to fight. back to back they faced each other. drew their swords and shot each other. I see, said the blind man when he turned on the lights
When? The eternal question. When will dreams be realized? When we I grow up? When will the world make sense? When will love and knowledge be held in higher esteem than money and fame?
When?
When hell freezes over.
Everyday, as a child, I would think “one day, when I grow up”. This sentence would always end with some wishful thinking…something about how I would be a better parent to my children than mine was to me. How I would cook and clean and provide for them and let them know that they mattered to me. That they were valuable to themselves and to me. And I guess I did grow up and live up to my ideals and I learned that one day, is to-day and we all need to live the best life possible.
i saw you i loved you. This is all I know, this is untrue, it took me years and I only think about you when I am alone and I forget you when there is anyone else and that cannot be love but I don’t know what else to call it and it scares me that
when i was a little kid things were crazy. but i had a pretty good childhood. my parents arent together or anything, but i love them both a whole lot. espacially my mom. she’s pretty much amazing. my dad could be a lot better, though.