“It’s your basic confidentiality agreement,” Mr. Rogers spoke softly as he stroked his mustache. “After you sign it, you will be taken to the ship. Once there, you will put on the baby doll pajamas. You will tape lollipops to your arms, and you will smear chocolate pudding into your hair. At precisely 1pm, you will approach the Captain’s quarters. You will knock on the door and when he answers you will sing ‘I Honestly Love You,’ while letting him suck on your hair. Are we clear?” “Yes,” Antoinette replied as she finished signing the document. “But honestly, this isn’t even close to the strangest thing I’ve ever done. Why the need for ‘my lips are sealed’ papers?” “Heh, Mr. Rogers answered. “What guy is going to admit he likes ‘I Honestly Love You?'”
“It’s the most basic thing, using language, communicating. Duh.”
Mitch then looked over from his monitor to the orangutang in the next cubicle. The orangutang gnawed on an eraser and spit a chunk at him.
Mitch shrugged and went back to playing Farmville.
On the other side of the one-way glass, a team of simian behavioral scientists busily scratched out notes on their banana leaves.
snow is the most basic thing I know. White cold, simply what it is. I love things that are basic. It makes the most complicated things a little more bearable.
basic. simple. basically nothing that life is right now. calculus? not basic. choosing a school? not basic. i just want to get get back to basics for a little bit…basically.
The basic truths are those that don’t change over time. They are constant. The sky is blue—sure, but it also depends upon what the atmospheric conditions are on any given day. So would that be a basic truth? Would anything be?
It was simple really. Basic, even. Brushing his teeth. He should’ve done it automatically, without all this thinking. But in Magnus’ bathroom it took on a whole new meaning. It meant they were serious about this…
Basic? What is basic? Does it actually exist? Is anything basic? Or, is everything basic? Have we created so many partitions in simplicity and creation so that our lives are muddled up? Perhaps we need to focus on how to be basic.
It was a basic thing to do, just get on the bike and ride. Everyone could do it, if a parent or older sibling was present or if you earned a few scrapes on your own. Training wheels or no, it was a thing of human nature.
Her outfit was basic. A white v-neck t-shirt, dark jeans and a blazer. Casual, but exuding professionalism. She looked up at him and smiled an empty smile. “You know I can’t accept this,” she said, her eyes reflecting the photograph in front of her.
in the basic needs of our lives, I can tell you everything you need to know concerning health and things to survive. but with only basics, the neccesities i may call it, you can’t neccesarily achieve happiness. not ususally without another companion, not usually.
True story. I wrote a program in Basic once. I wrote it to prove the the cabalistic mathematics of the the Tree of Life and in doing so I proved It is a calculation that spins off on a simple trigonometric equation. The fact is, the Tree of Life and the basis of the math for creation is a DNA construct, a molecular construct for the triple and beyond helix.
Basic is just plain and simple. It is the one thing you can bet you’ll see daily. It is simple and demur. It is what makes an avarage da, well avarage.
From dust we have come, and to dust we shall return. Everything returns to the basics. We started as natives who lived with nature. We thought ourselves too good for nature, and became monsters. Now, as monsters, we appreciate what we were.
My mind runs blank at the word basic. Basically what I am saying is the most basic form of the basic word is basically basic in the basic sense. I can’t even pretend to enter a stream of consciousness with the word basic. There is nothing basic I can find in my mind to write about.
Basic is a good word, I think. It feels safe to me. I guess if something is basic then it wouldn’t be too much fuss, and it wouldn’t be intimidating. It also appeals to my lazy side by saying, hey there isn’t much work to be done here. At the same time, I hope I myself am not basic at all. That would be bad.
She was the kind of girl who was the most comfortable at home, alone, sitting on the couch wearing a basic white tee and sweatpants, reading a favorite novel. She could listen to music all night or watch re-runs of sitcoms until the morning sun came up. And whenever someone would call her and interrupt her alone time, she’d pick up the phone because she made it a point to make herself available to all her friends whenever they needed her. Because that was the kind of girl that she was.
Your so basic. And plain. So boring. Ordinary.
I wanted more than this.
This basic life.
I wanted freedom and laughter.
To live out of a car on the beach.
But not you.
Your want the 2.5 kids and dullness.
The basic things that I go through… school, work, church, friends, drama, relationships, etc. Should stress be basic? Thats a pretty weird thought. Things like that shouldnt be basic… Basic… food, shelter, water.
Pshh. You know what basic is? I dont. Lalala basic is pretty much like the OBVIOUS. The word basic reminds me of those little building blocks that children play with that have letters on them. I loved those. I still do. I guess those are “basic” to me, im not completely sure why. They are a confort, though. Whenever i feel like i’m not a child anymore or that im too far away from what i miss, just remembering those kinda makes me feel warmer inside.
Only what is needed. What is basic. What can we live without. Love. Happiness food. Water. Warmth. Sun. Such basic things make such a difference
Can I be happy only having basic things in my life and forget the rest? Can anyone? Which things are actually basic when it comes down to it
It was all part of his basic necessities. He always needed clothes. He always needed water. He had to have food and he had to have shelter. Those things were basic. But there was one more thing that he always needed in his life and that was her.
Her eyes were a deep blue. They made me imagine the ocean from there gorgeousness. Her smile was amazing. I couldn’t help but stare. She danced so swiftly like an angel. She looked at me with a glint of love in her stare, I took a step closer to her, I knew she wanted me to dance with her. I thought of myself…I’m so basic, what is so noticeable about me?
something that is not a complicated idea. it is a foundation. it is something to build upon. you must understand this before moving on to harder concepts. it is the rock of your knowledge.
the most basic need of every human is love. everyone wants to feel loved. Being needed and wanted is essential to human kind. Without it, what would be the point in success in life?
the basics are important in school. we need kids to know the basic of writing, reading and mathematics so that they will have a strong foundation. after all if you don’t have a strong foundation you won’t do well with algebra. or shakespeare. or term papers.
basic is the bare minimum. basic can be anything. basic instinct, basic colors, anything. basic instinct where you don’t think and you just do because that’s what comes naturally to you. you don’t have to think twice about what you’re doing whether it’s right or wrong you just do because it just is.
“You’re a… basic,” she said. He didn’t know what that meant, as he tightened his laces and tucked them into the sides of his sneakers to keep the mud from staining.
“A basic?”
“Like a nothing, a blank. The kind of person that doesn’t say much because they don’t think much.”
“I don’t think I am.”
“Well, maybe not then.”
going back to the beginning when nothing was hard or complicated. when i was 5 and life revolved around playing and mac n’ cheese. jungle gym and ice cream.
the basic concept of the human mind
is to feel and think without consciously being true to what the subconscious desires
basic. I like the word.
purity
free of corruption…too much corruption
basic like ignorance however is not good
too much ignorance
enjoy the basics
it was simple, what everyone wanted. a necessity. too bad she was the only one that saw it that way. maybe one day she would have others around her that felt the same. but untill then she was alone, needing a friend
It was a basic day, with a basic sky. Building block clouds in a plain white against a blue backdrop. No matter how hard she tried to be enthusiastic about its beauty, she somehow fell flat.
“It’s your basic confidentiality agreement,” Mr. Rogers spoke softly as he stroked his mustache. “After you sign it, you will be taken to the ship. Once there, you will put on the baby doll pajamas. You will tape lollipops to your arms, and you will smear chocolate pudding into your hair. At precisely 1pm, you will approach the Captain’s quarters. You will knock on the door and when he answers you will sing ‘I Honestly Love You,’ while letting him suck on your hair. Are we clear?” “Yes,” Antoinette replied as she finished signing the document. “But honestly, this isn’t even close to the strangest thing I’ve ever done. Why the need for ‘my lips are sealed’ papers?” “Heh, Mr. Rogers answered. “What guy is going to admit he likes ‘I Honestly Love You?'”
“It’s the most basic thing, using language, communicating. Duh.”
Mitch then looked over from his monitor to the orangutang in the next cubicle. The orangutang gnawed on an eraser and spit a chunk at him.
Mitch shrugged and went back to playing Farmville.
On the other side of the one-way glass, a team of simian behavioral scientists busily scratched out notes on their banana leaves.
snow is the most basic thing I know. White cold, simply what it is. I love things that are basic. It makes the most complicated things a little more bearable.
basic. simple. basically nothing that life is right now. calculus? not basic. choosing a school? not basic. i just want to get get back to basics for a little bit…basically.
The basic truths are those that don’t change over time. They are constant. The sky is blue—sure, but it also depends upon what the atmospheric conditions are on any given day. So would that be a basic truth? Would anything be?
It was simple really. Basic, even. Brushing his teeth. He should’ve done it automatically, without all this thinking. But in Magnus’ bathroom it took on a whole new meaning. It meant they were serious about this…
Basic? What is basic? Does it actually exist? Is anything basic? Or, is everything basic? Have we created so many partitions in simplicity and creation so that our lives are muddled up? Perhaps we need to focus on how to be basic.
It was a basic thing to do, just get on the bike and ride. Everyone could do it, if a parent or older sibling was present or if you earned a few scrapes on your own. Training wheels or no, it was a thing of human nature.
Her outfit was basic. A white v-neck t-shirt, dark jeans and a blazer. Casual, but exuding professionalism. She looked up at him and smiled an empty smile. “You know I can’t accept this,” she said, her eyes reflecting the photograph in front of her.
in the basic needs of our lives, I can tell you everything you need to know concerning health and things to survive. but with only basics, the neccesities i may call it, you can’t neccesarily achieve happiness. not ususally without another companion, not usually.
True story. I wrote a program in Basic once. I wrote it to prove the the cabalistic mathematics of the the Tree of Life and in doing so I proved It is a calculation that spins off on a simple trigonometric equation. The fact is, the Tree of Life and the basis of the math for creation is a DNA construct, a molecular construct for the triple and beyond helix.
Basic is just plain and simple. It is the one thing you can bet you’ll see daily. It is simple and demur. It is what makes an avarage da, well avarage.
basic is the bare minimum. basic is everything you need.
From dust we have come, and to dust we shall return. Everything returns to the basics. We started as natives who lived with nature. We thought ourselves too good for nature, and became monsters. Now, as monsters, we appreciate what we were.
My mind runs blank at the word basic. Basically what I am saying is the most basic form of the basic word is basically basic in the basic sense. I can’t even pretend to enter a stream of consciousness with the word basic. There is nothing basic I can find in my mind to write about.
Basic is a good word, I think. It feels safe to me. I guess if something is basic then it wouldn’t be too much fuss, and it wouldn’t be intimidating. It also appeals to my lazy side by saying, hey there isn’t much work to be done here. At the same time, I hope I myself am not basic at all. That would be bad.
“It’s just basic stuff. God.”
Well, it’s not basic to me. It’s not. I can’t understand this at all. So thanks for making me feel stupid, and worthless.
Seems to be basic for you to cut people down.
She was the kind of girl who was the most comfortable at home, alone, sitting on the couch wearing a basic white tee and sweatpants, reading a favorite novel. She could listen to music all night or watch re-runs of sitcoms until the morning sun came up. And whenever someone would call her and interrupt her alone time, she’d pick up the phone because she made it a point to make herself available to all her friends whenever they needed her. Because that was the kind of girl that she was.
fundamental things the bare minimum the bare bones one simplistic real base bland dull boring no bells or whistles plain
Your so basic. And plain. So boring. Ordinary.
I wanted more than this.
This basic life.
I wanted freedom and laughter.
To live out of a car on the beach.
But not you.
Your want the 2.5 kids and dullness.
The basic things that I go through… school, work, church, friends, drama, relationships, etc. Should stress be basic? Thats a pretty weird thought. Things like that shouldnt be basic… Basic… food, shelter, water.
simple, clean.
like the lines of a building,
every line does a job.
the opposite of an acid,
antacid.
Pshh. You know what basic is? I dont. Lalala basic is pretty much like the OBVIOUS. The word basic reminds me of those little building blocks that children play with that have letters on them. I loved those. I still do. I guess those are “basic” to me, im not completely sure why. They are a confort, though. Whenever i feel like i’m not a child anymore or that im too far away from what i miss, just remembering those kinda makes me feel warmer inside.
Only what is needed. What is basic. What can we live without. Love. Happiness food. Water. Warmth. Sun. Such basic things make such a difference
Can I be happy only having basic things in my life and forget the rest? Can anyone? Which things are actually basic when it comes down to it
basic bitch is a person who is basic and very ordinary. I feel basic sometimes.Basic is as basic does.Basically I hate this word.
It was all part of his basic necessities. He always needed clothes. He always needed water. He had to have food and he had to have shelter. Those things were basic. But there was one more thing that he always needed in his life and that was her.
This is.
Her eyes were a deep blue. They made me imagine the ocean from there gorgeousness. Her smile was amazing. I couldn’t help but stare. She danced so swiftly like an angel. She looked at me with a glint of love in her stare, I took a step closer to her, I knew she wanted me to dance with her. I thought of myself…I’m so basic, what is so noticeable about me?
something that is not a complicated idea. it is a foundation. it is something to build upon. you must understand this before moving on to harder concepts. it is the rock of your knowledge.
the most basic need of every human is love. everyone wants to feel loved. Being needed and wanted is essential to human kind. Without it, what would be the point in success in life?
the original way of doing things and the easiest, just the facts mam, just the facts,
wish i had a basic way of doing everything instruction book
the basics are important in school. we need kids to know the basic of writing, reading and mathematics so that they will have a strong foundation. after all if you don’t have a strong foundation you won’t do well with algebra. or shakespeare. or term papers.
basic is the bare minimum. basic can be anything. basic instinct, basic colors, anything. basic instinct where you don’t think and you just do because that’s what comes naturally to you. you don’t have to think twice about what you’re doing whether it’s right or wrong you just do because it just is.
“You’re a… basic,” she said. He didn’t know what that meant, as he tightened his laces and tucked them into the sides of his sneakers to keep the mud from staining.
“A basic?”
“Like a nothing, a blank. The kind of person that doesn’t say much because they don’t think much.”
“I don’t think I am.”
“Well, maybe not then.”
simple keyboard easy
some people don’t think very hard. not difficult
not well though out
kind of dumb
walmart
consumerism
binaries
factual
going back to the beginning when nothing was hard or complicated. when i was 5 and life revolved around playing and mac n’ cheese. jungle gym and ice cream.
instinct, training, military, utilitarian/spartan
the basic concept of the human mind
is to feel and think without consciously being true to what the subconscious desires
basic. I like the word.
purity
free of corruption…too much corruption
basic like ignorance however is not good
too much ignorance
enjoy the basics
it was simple, what everyone wanted. a necessity. too bad she was the only one that saw it that way. maybe one day she would have others around her that felt the same. but untill then she was alone, needing a friend
It was a basic day, with a basic sky. Building block clouds in a plain white against a blue backdrop. No matter how hard she tried to be enthusiastic about its beauty, she somehow fell flat.