Everybody has many things in common. This is why the general population is referred to as the common man. In fact, people’s lives are so closely related that the word common is used to describe a very lifestyle.
sinking into another world
i find myself feeling that every moment that passes by
is like a bad de ja vu
repetitive in a sickening way
an unhealthy way
it’s gone too far for too long
there is one thing that we have in common
It has always been common knowledge, of course, that when a boy gets to be in his teens, he usually calls his father out. A fist fight ensues, and usually the son loses miserably. This time, however, in this family, the son was called out by the daughter, and the daughter handed the son his pride on a platter.
I really think that common is a phrase that many people dont think about because it is just that … common. In fact, common happens to be something that must happen to every human in its lifetime.
can we touch as if it meant something?
or should we just pretend to feel?
make me feel its worth it.
make me feel real.
or should i just pretend im here?
never pretending, i wake up.
place. I’m anything but common, I used to think but now I know that’s not true. My urge to pull against it only makes it more so. Common. You’ll find me on every corner, in every city, in every state in every earth
we’re so common place, accepting what is and what is not with the idea that we are subjected to come what may. why can we not change what is common? why can we not act within ourselves based on our desires, our thoughts, our feelings. why must we accept this norm as our own? we can live by our own rules, become uncommon ingenious unacceptable unwanted. that’s fine, we have what we will want.
a common mistake that happens when someone tries to win you over, trying too hard to be what you want but not the right thing.
it’s not common when someone you want doesn’t have to try to win you over because all you want is them.
The common man doesn’t understand how high he really is. We sit in our houses, groaning about the smallest things, when we really need to appreciate out life as it is. There’s nothing more beautiful than life.
What was common about these two, was that they both knew about The Secret. If they hadn’t known, they would never have met, and there would never be a story to tell, now would there? Well anyway, Maggie knew that she couldn’t keep the secret forever, and when Michael found it out, it was a lot easier to keep it quiet then she thought it would be.
they say it’s common to feel this way and that i shouldn’t be so hard on myself. but this is not right, there’s nothing common about this. nothing common about the way you broke me and the sharp pulsating pain i feel trickling through my veins. it’s not common to want to run away to another part of the country just to find out what seeing you would do to me. it’s not common to torture myself every five seconds and ya know what? fuck you. fuck your alcohol, fuck your lies, and fuck your pathetic life. you make me absolutely sick.
There’s nothing common about space travel, even now that we’ve been doing it for over 500 years. Just last week, we had a port-side thruster fail that altered our course directly into a sun. Luckily we were able to open the hatch to the slave hold to vent oxygen into space to get us back on course.
A common place scene. A normal state of mind. With the sun out and a gentle breeze. How could the drudgery get worse. Emma sat up from the park bench and closed her mildly entertaining book with a unsurprising slap. She wasn’t really processing the words anyway.
Part of the name of my children’s new school. A common education where every student in America learns the exact same information. Nothing is left out. Everyone shares the same knowledge. Every child is given the same opportunity.
We have more in common with each other than we are willing to admit. It is in this commonality that we should find love and understanding and compassion.
The commoners all scurried around. She thought they were disgusting. There was no pity in her heart for them, just hate for whom she believed were dirty, poor, grimy human beings. Dressed in rags they swarmed the streets below, and the princess felt physically ill just watching them.
common rooms. common people. common food. common language. common. common music. common this, common that. all common.
Everybody has many things in common. This is why the general population is referred to as the common man. In fact, people’s lives are so closely related that the word common is used to describe a very lifestyle.
we used to have so many things in common.
sinking into another world
i find myself feeling that every moment that passes by
is like a bad de ja vu
repetitive in a sickening way
an unhealthy way
it’s gone too far for too long
there is one thing that we have in common
stubborness
It has always been common knowledge, of course, that when a boy gets to be in his teens, he usually calls his father out. A fist fight ensues, and usually the son loses miserably. This time, however, in this family, the son was called out by the daughter, and the daughter handed the son his pride on a platter.
How does it feel?
I really think that common is a phrase that many people dont think about because it is just that … common. In fact, common happens to be something that must happen to every human in its lifetime.
can we touch as if it meant something?
or should we just pretend to feel?
make me feel its worth it.
make me feel real.
or should i just pretend im here?
never pretending, i wake up.
place. I’m anything but common, I used to think but now I know that’s not true. My urge to pull against it only makes it more so. Common. You’ll find me on every corner, in every city, in every state in every earth
They had no common ground, but Nami felt a pull towards him anyway- a nonsensical pull. He was a Captain of the enemy. She was an elite soldier
what’s common? this feeling. it is. although at this moment it feels unfelt by anyone. it’s not. im common. we are common. we are one.
ordinary, typical. usual. Common can seem boring or comfortable. I like common.
If we have things in common we will have to find out by getting to know each other first, of course!
we’re so common place, accepting what is and what is not with the idea that we are subjected to come what may. why can we not change what is common? why can we not act within ourselves based on our desires, our thoughts, our feelings. why must we accept this norm as our own? we can live by our own rules, become uncommon ingenious unacceptable unwanted. that’s fine, we have what we will want.
a common mistake that happens when someone tries to win you over, trying too hard to be what you want but not the right thing.
it’s not common when someone you want doesn’t have to try to win you over because all you want is them.
The common man doesn’t understand how high he really is. We sit in our houses, groaning about the smallest things, when we really need to appreciate out life as it is. There’s nothing more beautiful than life.
What was common about these two, was that they both knew about The Secret. If they hadn’t known, they would never have met, and there would never be a story to tell, now would there? Well anyway, Maggie knew that she couldn’t keep the secret forever, and when Michael found it out, it was a lot easier to keep it quiet then she thought it would be.
There was nothing common about her. To the point of her being completely unreachable. It frustrated him to no end.
they say it’s common to feel this way and that i shouldn’t be so hard on myself. but this is not right, there’s nothing common about this. nothing common about the way you broke me and the sharp pulsating pain i feel trickling through my veins. it’s not common to want to run away to another part of the country just to find out what seeing you would do to me. it’s not common to torture myself every five seconds and ya know what? fuck you. fuck your alcohol, fuck your lies, and fuck your pathetic life. you make me absolutely sick.
There’s nothing common about space travel, even now that we’ve been doing it for over 500 years. Just last week, we had a port-side thruster fail that altered our course directly into a sun. Luckily we were able to open the hatch to the slave hold to vent oxygen into space to get us back on course.
not rare, easily found/available, nothing extraordinary; common name, common practice; routine
A common place scene. A normal state of mind. With the sun out and a gentle breeze. How could the drudgery get worse. Emma sat up from the park bench and closed her mildly entertaining book with a unsurprising slap. She wasn’t really processing the words anyway.
Part of the name of my children’s new school. A common education where every student in America learns the exact same information. Nothing is left out. Everyone shares the same knowledge. Every child is given the same opportunity.
We have more in common with each other than we are willing to admit. It is in this commonality that we should find love and understanding and compassion.
It wasn’t stalking, really. It wasn’t her fault he just happened to take the same route as her. Honestly. It wasn’t like she’d planned it or anything.
It wasn’t stalking, because she wasn’t planning on talking to him. Or even getting too close to him. She wasn’t in his league at all.
He was honest and pure, openhearted and genuine. She hid amongst shadows and darkened even the most lighthearted gestures.
She was a common stone, and he was a polished gem, and they lived in completely different worlds.
O so common and yet so floppin’ like a fish at a market. Mediocrity is spreading. Lets show them how to stop it.
The commoners all scurried around. She thought they were disgusting. There was no pity in her heart for them, just hate for whom she believed were dirty, poor, grimy human beings. Dressed in rags they swarmed the streets below, and the princess felt physically ill just watching them.