I am scared instantly of that word. I do not know know why, but i just went straight for that. why am i thinking this? strange for such a thought to come to my head? haha why am i laughing now
Her concern is hilarious, she’s bought my sad story and thinks she has to rescue me. Now sit back and watch as I untie all the laces and hide all the keys.
She was concerned with the way he was looking at her- his eyes were filled with rage and sadness, swirled into one. What had she done? All she ever wanted to do was love him. He was her reason for living. And it was him that made her even want to wake up in the morning. Why? She was always TOO concerned.
is what drives us into living the lives of secret detectives. Social detectives. In order to survive we must concern ourselves with everything and everyone.
worry for others, wanting to help, feeling of discomfort knowing about something. ie, i’m concerned you spend too much time putting on make-up and not enough working on your personality.
I am concerned with the world right now. Everything just doesn’t seem right to me. No one is nice or understanding. I don’t know what to do about it. Concern takes over my soul. Takes control.
She concerned him more than she should have, or at least, more than she should have in that particular way. Her instability and flippant nature were far more pressing than her penchant for dipping into exhaustive depressive states. Perhaps time would enlighten him to the fallacy.
trouble…problem that has no solution; I need help…I love you and I am worried about you…stomach turn…sweat. I need to swim faster… stop worrying about me because I can handel this
I was overly concerned with everything that was happening in my life. I could not help it. I was feeling the clouds of despair washing over me like the waves wash over the shore day by day,hour by hour.
A lot of things concern me. School,boys, God,friends,family. What can you do but pray? Not much but that and work hard. I have lots of concerns but I give them to God.
hey so im here thinking about people about attraction i want to be more well rounded i want to read about something enlightening about humans i want something that explores something i dont know about myself something to connect the dots about another thing that ive known about my whole life
when you really think about it………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. why doesn’t concern have a U instead of an e?
“We’re just concerned, dear,” she said, in her unbelievably nasal voice and her pinched look, with her glasses on the tip of her nose, peering down at me like a microbiologist peering at yeast through a microscope. I struggled not to mock her.
It is not my concern how you feel about this anymore. It is not my concern how you feel about me anymore. I am through with stressing over this, I am through with you. It’s not fair to me to keep living this way. Until you figure yourself out and realize what you’ve got in front of you, I am no longer concerned with you.
concern is something everyone has for others. it could be from parent to child, the opposite, and to anyone, regardless of relation. it’s something that connects us all, because of the empathy sympathy relationship.
I’m concerned that I won’t achieve the things I really want to. I want to be a successful actor, with a family, who works hard and is able to make his kids the best they can be. I really do get too hung up on stuff but how can that not be true when all the hard work I do simple gets berated by my superiors who say they have my best interest at heart?
I am concerned about the future of the earth. Incessant breeding, pillaging, and destruction of the world’s resources is killing not only us, but everything on the planet. What can we do to stop it? First thing, control human population.
i sit at the table… waiting for her return. we fought earlier today and now she left driving into a bad storm. the sirens were calling to get indoors. but cell towers are out and i don’t know where my baby is. i hope she makes it through the door. in the morning i will go look for her.
“Kandace.” she stared at him, her face twisted into a funny expression. He assumed it was worry.
“Yes?”
“I’m sorry. I know you’d rather be in your usual clothes.” She held his hand tightly.
“No, it’s alright. I like to dress my gender sometimes.” There was only silence. He squeezed tighter. “Really, it’s alright.”
He furrowed his brow, pursing his lips. She nibbled at the corner of her bright red-painted lips, tearing at the skin. They contemplated their younger friend with the wood in his side. What would they do with a runaway? Where would they hide him? They knew they couldn’t just leave him be.
The doctor’s face was drawn with worry. His patient was dying and there was nothing he could do. He had tried his best and had come up short. He even tried an experimental procedure that had only backfired, resulting in a hastening of the end.
I’ve always had deep concern for her actions.
She was always notorious for making the wrong choices
Whether for fun, in spite of me, or just plain lack of common sense
she always found a way to find trouble
Trouble that I’d have to get her out of.
I was concerned for her. couldn’t she see? How could she not understand? I wanted to shake her and keep shaking her until she saw this. She had to know what he was doing to her. I slammed my fist into the pillow over and over, screaming silently for her to stop.
“It concerns me.”
“No, it doesn’t.”
“Yes. It does.”
“How, so?”
“Well… My name’s on the cover.”
“So, isn’t the name of 40 billion other people with the same exact name, dumbass.”
“Aren’t we tetchy today?”
im am so concered about wat your going to do for the rest of your life.It is clear to me that you need a change,a big big BIG change.So what are you gonna do about it?Go live life feel its beauty and you will feel a positive change inside you
With a furrowed brow the mother gazed down at her child. What was it over? A broken chair? Some failed assignment? Or perhaps he is sick once more with that terrible fever… The sweat is gathering on his brow as it is on hers. What can I do, she thinks. How can I help him ease his pain?
im concerned about the future. concerned about the past. and above all concerned about the present. im concerned about what people think of me. im concerned about where ill be going in life. will i even be going anywhere? thats the problem. thats what im concerned about. concern. it haunts me everyday. lurking in the corners of my day. lurking in the corners of my life is where it hides. it hides and waits to come out and ruin my day.
i am concerned about my health i think im probably a person lthat will die young what the fuck thats fucked up where am i going in life forreal… im friends with mac miller though thats pretty cool. i guess i have a lot of opportunities ahead of me but we shall see what happens. fuck concern it doesnt do much.
I am scared instantly of that word. I do not know know why, but i just went straight for that. why am i thinking this? strange for such a thought to come to my head? haha why am i laughing now
Her concern is hilarious, she’s bought my sad story and thinks she has to rescue me. Now sit back and watch as I untie all the laces and hide all the keys.
worrying about something bothering you. worrying about someone you care about. being afraid about something. frustrating. emotion. feeling.
concerned with the way that things are going. concerned is putting it lightly. Very concerned really. concerned that yo dick will fall off.
LOL ..
She was concerned with the way he was looking at her- his eyes were filled with rage and sadness, swirled into one. What had she done? All she ever wanted to do was love him. He was her reason for living. And it was him that made her even want to wake up in the morning. Why? She was always TOO concerned.
overly concerned with the fashions of todays youth, Jed decided to shorten his burly locks into a very tall and crisply shaped flat top.
can change everything blast loser rejected unfaithful cancer hate love birth death
is what drives us into living the lives of secret detectives. Social detectives. In order to survive we must concern ourselves with everything and everyone.
worry for others, wanting to help, feeling of discomfort knowing about something. ie, i’m concerned you spend too much time putting on make-up and not enough working on your personality.
I am concerned with the world right now. Everything just doesn’t seem right to me. No one is nice or understanding. I don’t know what to do about it. Concern takes over my soul. Takes control.
She concerned him more than she should have, or at least, more than she should have in that particular way. Her instability and flippant nature were far more pressing than her penchant for dipping into exhaustive depressive states. Perhaps time would enlighten him to the fallacy.
trouble…problem that has no solution; I need help…I love you and I am worried about you…stomach turn…sweat. I need to swim faster… stop worrying about me because I can handel this
I was overly concerned with everything that was happening in my life. I could not help it. I was feeling the clouds of despair washing over me like the waves wash over the shore day by day,hour by hour.
A lot of things concern me. School,boys, God,friends,family. What can you do but pray? Not much but that and work hard. I have lots of concerns but I give them to God.
hey so im here thinking about people about attraction i want to be more well rounded i want to read about something enlightening about humans i want something that explores something i dont know about myself something to connect the dots about another thing that ive known about my whole life
when you really think about it………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. why doesn’t concern have a U instead of an e?
i am concerned about my future concern is stupid it is crippling reminds me of popcorn kernel con-cern i am concerned i wrote that purple lines
“We’re just concerned, dear,” she said, in her unbelievably nasal voice and her pinched look, with her glasses on the tip of her nose, peering down at me like a microbiologist peering at yeast through a microscope. I struggled not to mock her.
It is not my concern how you feel about this anymore. It is not my concern how you feel about me anymore. I am through with stressing over this, I am through with you. It’s not fair to me to keep living this way. Until you figure yourself out and realize what you’ve got in front of you, I am no longer concerned with you.
concern is something everyone has for others. it could be from parent to child, the opposite, and to anyone, regardless of relation. it’s something that connects us all, because of the empathy sympathy relationship.
I’m concerned that I won’t achieve the things I really want to. I want to be a successful actor, with a family, who works hard and is able to make his kids the best they can be. I really do get too hung up on stuff but how can that not be true when all the hard work I do simple gets berated by my superiors who say they have my best interest at heart?
I am concerned about the future of the earth. Incessant breeding, pillaging, and destruction of the world’s resources is killing not only us, but everything on the planet. What can we do to stop it? First thing, control human population.
i sit at the table… waiting for her return. we fought earlier today and now she left driving into a bad storm. the sirens were calling to get indoors. but cell towers are out and i don’t know where my baby is. i hope she makes it through the door. in the morning i will go look for her.
“Kandace.” she stared at him, her face twisted into a funny expression. He assumed it was worry.
“Yes?”
“I’m sorry. I know you’d rather be in your usual clothes.” She held his hand tightly.
“No, it’s alright. I like to dress my gender sometimes.” There was only silence. He squeezed tighter. “Really, it’s alright.”
He furrowed his brow, pursing his lips. She nibbled at the corner of her bright red-painted lips, tearing at the skin. They contemplated their younger friend with the wood in his side. What would they do with a runaway? Where would they hide him? They knew they couldn’t just leave him be.
hj
The doctor’s face was drawn with worry. His patient was dying and there was nothing he could do. He had tried his best and had come up short. He even tried an experimental procedure that had only backfired, resulting in a hastening of the end.
i am not concerned for many things
for me or my health or things like that.
i am concerned that i don’t know you, though.
so close, yet so far: transcendent cliche
i’m not sure why i’m concerned about you anymore.
you want love, but you never return it.
you never return anything anymore.
your love, your touch, your heart, youself.
goodbye and goodnight.
i’m done.
i’m not sure why i’m concerned about you anymore.
you want love, but you never return it.
you never return anything anymore.
my love, my touch, my heart.
goodbye and goodnight.
i’m done.
I’ve always had deep concern for her actions.
She was always notorious for making the wrong choices
Whether for fun, in spite of me, or just plain lack of common sense
she always found a way to find trouble
Trouble that I’d have to get her out of.
I was concerned for her. couldn’t she see? How could she not understand? I wanted to shake her and keep shaking her until she saw this. She had to know what he was doing to her. I slammed my fist into the pillow over and over, screaming silently for her to stop.
“It concerns me.”
“No, it doesn’t.”
“Yes. It does.”
“How, so?”
“Well… My name’s on the cover.”
“So, isn’t the name of 40 billion other people with the same exact name, dumbass.”
“Aren’t we tetchy today?”
im am so concered about wat your going to do for the rest of your life.It is clear to me that you need a change,a big big BIG change.So what are you gonna do about it?Go live life feel its beauty and you will feel a positive change inside you
With a furrowed brow the mother gazed down at her child. What was it over? A broken chair? Some failed assignment? Or perhaps he is sick once more with that terrible fever… The sweat is gathering on his brow as it is on hers. What can I do, she thinks. How can I help him ease his pain?
im concerned about the future. concerned about the past. and above all concerned about the present. im concerned about what people think of me. im concerned about where ill be going in life. will i even be going anywhere? thats the problem. thats what im concerned about. concern. it haunts me everyday. lurking in the corners of my day. lurking in the corners of my life is where it hides. it hides and waits to come out and ruin my day.
i am concerned about my health i think im probably a person lthat will die young what the fuck thats fucked up where am i going in life forreal… im friends with mac miller though thats pretty cool. i guess i have a lot of opportunities ahead of me but we shall see what happens. fuck concern it doesnt do much.
I didn’t know what was bothering me so badly. I felt uneasy with something but
my head was cloudy. I hope things are well; they are very personal.
I don’t know why we’re so confused.
Happiness is not superior.
Sadness is not a lack of glad.
we are confused.
They are one great need.