“What is the nature of the doughnut hole? Is it negative space that is satisfied to remain thus?” Professor Stockington asked his Philosophy 101 class. “Or is it an emptiness crying out for substance with which it may be fulfilled? Discuss.” The professor strode to the podium and waited expectantly. “Holy crap,” Holly whispered to Jason as the rest of the class stared at the professor in open-mouthed silence. “I think he’s serious.”
I discussed the way she looked to him but he didn’t seem to understand. I can’t help it that she was my only true love. Everything about her was sheer perfection: her gorgeous hair, her delicate smile. She was mine and I was hers and that was all that mattered but he couldn’t seem to accept that. I understood his fear of my love for women but I tried to tell him that I was ready to move on from her and especially with him.
I’m not sure, but I think this is supposed to be the word “discuss.” This reminds me of the reading class I take notes for. The teacher irks me to no end. She misspells words that she is teaching. She creates grammatically incorrect sentences. She is teaching basic phonics to students who need help with reading, and I fear for their progress.
I am so terribly enraged!!! He doesn’t want my pie or my company- but he wants me to take his apologies… I don’t want to discuss anything anymore, I just want to let it be, let it die on the floor.
I don’t want to discuss this. Discussion never made me make a decision, it only complicates things. I want to do what I want to do. Discussion over. It is my life and I want to do it my way.
Dicuss is not a word I’ve heard of but I guess someone could be named dices. So dicuss was an amazing man with six fingers and toes. All six where on each hand and foot, not like he had a thumb on one only, but instead had more fingers and toes than he needed. Get it?
At first I thought I might want to
Discuss this
What’s been going on between us
What exists
But I realized I’d mostly rather live
Not think
And just enjoy
Everything about you
Dicuss?
Is this a word?
Do they mean discuss?
That’s what my mind read. But this definitely says dicuss.
So… I have NO idea what that is.
Kind of wish I would have written about discuss anyways .
In today’s world, I feel it is important to discuss everything. And when I say everything, that’s what I mean. If we didn’t discuss things, we wouldn’t know each other’s views on certain things. We wouldn’t know opinions. We wouldn’t know feelings.
In essence, we wouldn’t know emotion.
Let’s discuss the fact that a site revolving entirely around the written word spelled a word about words wrong. Looks like I’m not the only one who’s not feeling well.
“what do you like and dislike about yourself?” she said, with a solemn look on her face. she was self-concious and wanted to know if other people felt the same way about themselves.
“sometimes the things i hate most about myself are the things i luv the most.
“My height. Sometimes, people think im older than i actually am. But in volleyball, it means i always get the best positions, and i get to play front row.”
The room was taller than it was wide with windows so high only a giant could spy on the small ones beneath the tall lights and wooden desks, whispering, discussing the moment for what could be the last hour of their young lives.
“I wish we discussed more in class. But then again, maybe not. I’ve listened in on a few of your conversations and it would appear that the intellectual level of this class is… not quite up to my level. No offense, of course.”
She rolled her eyes at the obnoxious boy sitting next to her and carried on doodling in her planner.
To discuss the rhyme and reason to this insanity called life. It makes no sense, these seasons, that we, as people, live by. I try to discuss fix the evil in the world, but people just won’t listen. They would rather hide. Run away from discussion, everywhere you turn…
of course i’ve tried hard, and i’m still vining up the branches im still growing i promise, even if i feel like a puddle, even if i feel like a waste of a stomach.
Disgusto. Es disgustiert, wenn ich nicht tu, was sie gern wollen. Oder wenn ich tu, was sie nicht wollen. Denn alles muss seine Ordnung haben. Und sie tun ja auch, was sie nicht wollen oder sie tun nicht, was sie nicht wollen, um der lieben Ordnung willen.
Discussing. I’m not too good at it. Discussing my feelings. Discussing cars, movies, shows. Discussing life in general. I’m not too good at it. I don’t talk to anyone because I have nothing to say. They look at me weird. I don’t care. Am I supposed to be like every other teenager in this world—social and energetic? No. I don’t have to be. I don’t have to be anyone other than me. Do I wish that I could discuss? Sure, I won’t deny it. I’ve wished a few times that I was a talkative teenager who had many friends, but I put it out of my mind as soon as I think it. I shouldn’t wish to be someone else, I’d tell myself. I’m great just the way I am. Changing because I’m not like everybody else is being a lemming, a follower. And I wouldn’t want that.
I don’t know what the word dicuss means! Is it a typo and it really is discuss? or discus, as in throwing a discus? I’ll take it as that. I have a friend who threw one in the olympics
I walked into the meeting, and everyone stared at me. Late again. I really didn’t care this time though. My eyes were red from crying, and I threw my coat on a bench as I took a seat.
So you want to discuss huh? Discuss what? Discuss how you lied to me for years? How you cheated on me? How you let me support you finaicially? How you turned everyone against me? Is that what you’d like to discuss? Or would you like to discuss if I should kill you or just drain you and turn you? Yes…..Lets discuss.
Dicuss? Is that like a Ficus tree? Dicuss? Dy-cuss? What the heck. Oneword.com you should be ashamed of yourself for this outrage. Please step up your game. If you don’t improve the quality of this site you rick losing top talent like myself.
I’m trying not to say anything. because if I opened my mouth I knew that anything that did would be insulting and then I would be out. Out and out. Most of this was simply, the fact that I would stay here for most of my life was just the beginning.
dicuss, is unfortunately not a word. and if it is, i have no idea what it means. but i’m assuming this is a terrible typo for ‘discuss’. Unfortunate, really. I was looking forward to an interesting word. One that i could write a lot about. Funny, i still managed to write quite a bit in a short period of time.
i dicuss things or is this discus? i dont even know or care all i know is taht i have to write fast and as much as i can. I discuss disylexia but dicuss is not a word i know, i only memorize the words and the letters can not all ways covery meaning.
let me remind you of what we had. let me discuss with the world the chaos we had once caused. how can i forget when all i want to do is talk and tell of the language we made and dicussions we had under the covers of warm bedsheets and cold pillow cases.
discuss the fact that you are alive. you have every moment you could ever need but it is up to you how you decide to use your energy… for good or for evil? create your life day by day. moment by moment. minute by minute.
I thought that said discus. I don’t even know what a dicuss is. Neither does my spell check. Maybe they meant discus? if not, well… idk… It could be an ancient way of calling someone a dick.
So this is a word that has to do with words. This is something you say after a problem has been brought up, and there are two arguments. I like discussing. It’s fun. I think it’s funny that I’m discussing the word discuss. If you write it enough it doesn’t even look like a word anymore. discuss. discuss. discuss.
let’s discuss a truce..
“What is the nature of the doughnut hole? Is it negative space that is satisfied to remain thus?” Professor Stockington asked his Philosophy 101 class. “Or is it an emptiness crying out for substance with which it may be fulfilled? Discuss.” The professor strode to the podium and waited expectantly. “Holy crap,” Holly whispered to Jason as the rest of the class stared at the professor in open-mouthed silence. “I think he’s serious.”
I discussed the way she looked to him but he didn’t seem to understand. I can’t help it that she was my only true love. Everything about her was sheer perfection: her gorgeous hair, her delicate smile. She was mine and I was hers and that was all that mattered but he couldn’t seem to accept that. I understood his fear of my love for women but I tried to tell him that I was ready to move on from her and especially with him.
I’m not sure, but I think this is supposed to be the word “discuss.” This reminds me of the reading class I take notes for. The teacher irks me to no end. She misspells words that she is teaching. She creates grammatically incorrect sentences. She is teaching basic phonics to students who need help with reading, and I fear for their progress.
talk about. chick peas are neither chicks nor peas. delano roosevelt’s new deal is neither new nor a deal. argue.
No best way to discuss. I know. I was selfish. Only cared about how I felt. And pushed you out
I am so terribly enraged!!! He doesn’t want my pie or my company- but he wants me to take his apologies… I don’t want to discuss anything anymore, I just want to let it be, let it die on the floor.
I don’t want to discuss this. Discussion never made me make a decision, it only complicates things. I want to do what I want to do. Discussion over. It is my life and I want to do it my way.
Dicuss is not a word I’ve heard of but I guess someone could be named dices. So dicuss was an amazing man with six fingers and toes. All six where on each hand and foot, not like he had a thumb on one only, but instead had more fingers and toes than he needed. Get it?
At first I thought I might want to
Discuss this
What’s been going on between us
What exists
But I realized I’d mostly rather live
Not think
And just enjoy
Everything about you
Dicuss?
Is this a word?
Do they mean discuss?
That’s what my mind read. But this definitely says dicuss.
So… I have NO idea what that is.
Kind of wish I would have written about discuss anyways .
In today’s world, I feel it is important to discuss everything. And when I say everything, that’s what I mean. If we didn’t discuss things, we wouldn’t know each other’s views on certain things. We wouldn’t know opinions. We wouldn’t know feelings.
In essence, we wouldn’t know emotion.
Let’s discuss the fact that a site revolving entirely around the written word spelled a word about words wrong. Looks like I’m not the only one who’s not feeling well.
“I’d like to discuss something with you.
“what do you like and dislike about yourself?” she said, with a solemn look on her face. she was self-concious and wanted to know if other people felt the same way about themselves.
“sometimes the things i hate most about myself are the things i luv the most.
“My height. Sometimes, people think im older than i actually am. But in volleyball, it means i always get the best positions, and i get to play front row.”
The room was taller than it was wide with windows so high only a giant could spy on the small ones beneath the tall lights and wooden desks, whispering, discussing the moment for what could be the last hour of their young lives.
“I wish we discussed more in class. But then again, maybe not. I’ve listened in on a few of your conversations and it would appear that the intellectual level of this class is… not quite up to my level. No offense, of course.”
She rolled her eyes at the obnoxious boy sitting next to her and carried on doodling in her planner.
To discuss the rhyme and reason to this insanity called life. It makes no sense, these seasons, that we, as people, live by. I try to discuss fix the evil in the world, but people just won’t listen. They would rather hide. Run away from discussion, everywhere you turn…
of course i’ve tried hard, and i’m still vining up the branches im still growing i promise, even if i feel like a puddle, even if i feel like a waste of a stomach.
What?
Disgusto. Es disgustiert, wenn ich nicht tu, was sie gern wollen. Oder wenn ich tu, was sie nicht wollen. Denn alles muss seine Ordnung haben. Und sie tun ja auch, was sie nicht wollen oder sie tun nicht, was sie nicht wollen, um der lieben Ordnung willen.
Discussing. I’m not too good at it. Discussing my feelings. Discussing cars, movies, shows. Discussing life in general. I’m not too good at it. I don’t talk to anyone because I have nothing to say. They look at me weird. I don’t care. Am I supposed to be like every other teenager in this world—social and energetic? No. I don’t have to be. I don’t have to be anyone other than me. Do I wish that I could discuss? Sure, I won’t deny it. I’ve wished a few times that I was a talkative teenager who had many friends, but I put it out of my mind as soon as I think it. I shouldn’t wish to be someone else, I’d tell myself. I’m great just the way I am. Changing because I’m not like everybody else is being a lemming, a follower. And I wouldn’t want that.
I don’t know what the word dicuss means! Is it a typo and it really is discuss? or discus, as in throwing a discus? I’ll take it as that. I have a friend who threw one in the olympics
lets discuss dicuss. really. Can I make up my own word too? I like frigger. Frigger dicuss
I walked into the meeting, and everyone stared at me. Late again. I really didn’t care this time though. My eyes were red from crying, and I threw my coat on a bench as I took a seat.
So you want to discuss huh? Discuss what? Discuss how you lied to me for years? How you cheated on me? How you let me support you finaicially? How you turned everyone against me? Is that what you’d like to discuss? Or would you like to discuss if I should kill you or just drain you and turn you? Yes…..Lets discuss.
I’m discussing with my sister why my house smells right now. Our sink is clogged…FANTASTIC. Smells like garbage and sewers.
So, I’m discussing sewers and garbage. DON’T YOU LOVE MY WRITING?
Dicuss? Is that like a Ficus tree? Dicuss? Dy-cuss? What the heck. Oneword.com you should be ashamed of yourself for this outrage. Please step up your game. If you don’t improve the quality of this site you rick losing top talent like myself.
what the heck is dicuss? at first i thought i saw discuss, but clearly, it’s dicuss. maybe it means to cuss two different ways.
I’m trying not to say anything. because if I opened my mouth I knew that anything that did would be insulting and then I would be out. Out and out. Most of this was simply, the fact that I would stay here for most of my life was just the beginning.
We sat silently at the water’s edge, neither of us willing to be the first to speak. We came to discuss our future together, or the lack thereof….
dicuss, is unfortunately not a word. and if it is, i have no idea what it means. but i’m assuming this is a terrible typo for ‘discuss’. Unfortunate, really. I was looking forward to an interesting word. One that i could write a lot about. Funny, i still managed to write quite a bit in a short period of time.
i dicuss things or is this discus? i dont even know or care all i know is taht i have to write fast and as much as i can. I discuss disylexia but dicuss is not a word i know, i only memorize the words and the letters can not all ways covery meaning.
let me remind you of what we had. let me discuss with the world the chaos we had once caused. how can i forget when all i want to do is talk and tell of the language we made and dicussions we had under the covers of warm bedsheets and cold pillow cases.
Either my spelling has incorrectly been described at well above average or this word is spelt wrong. Which is it?
that back and forth exchange. the tidal pulse of conversation, the in and out, reverberation.
discuss the fact that you are alive. you have every moment you could ever need but it is up to you how you decide to use your energy… for good or for evil? create your life day by day. moment by moment. minute by minute.
I thought that said discus. I don’t even know what a dicuss is. Neither does my spell check. Maybe they meant discus? if not, well… idk… It could be an ancient way of calling someone a dick.
So this is a word that has to do with words. This is something you say after a problem has been brought up, and there are two arguments. I like discussing. It’s fun. I think it’s funny that I’m discussing the word discuss. If you write it enough it doesn’t even look like a word anymore. discuss. discuss. discuss.
Dicuss? Whose word is this anyway?
well, I’d like to discuss the fact that oneword was down for three days and I just barely figured it out. Oops!