I dislike alot of things. Usually do to some highly suppressed memory I try to keep buried in the back of my mind; hoping that it will never resurface, for if it did I would hate myself for a few mintues.
I DISLIKE EVERYONE, EVERYTHING, THE LIGHT, THE BUGS, THE SNOW, THE RAIN. EVERYTHING IN MY WAY I DISLIKE, I DISLIKE THE NATURE OF DISLIKING THINGS, THE ENERGY I USE TO DISLIKE PEOPLE AND THINGS. I DISLIKE YOU AND EVERYONE ELSE AND I DISLIKE EVERYTHING.
dislike. i really dislike, people and emotions. that’s the thing. we are all graduating, and are a small class of 12, and everyone is sentimental. the problem is, im not. i dont care im glad to escaep. i hate that i dont relate, and all the effort that was put into these prelationships seems stupid becuase it went no where.
I have no desire to dislike much, other than the things that prevent people from living full and happy lives. The more things we find to like, the better our lives become, by allowing us to accept the things that are evident in the world around us.
unhappy, ppl that talk bad about you, middle school. The icky feeling u get when u see someone that you don’t like but other ppl do so you hang out with them anyway. Some foods that make you gag.
I do not dislike anyone but myself, sometimes, And certain tasks, all house-hold or taxes-related… If I do them, I like myself a lot as soon as I’m finished.
i disliked a girl called vicci at secondary school, my boyfriend had cheated on me with her, and she was supposed to be my bestfriend. but hate is such a big word, so dislike it was
i dislike everything about what this website stands for. i do not mind the fact that i have to write endlessly, but i do mind the fact that i have to write about such a boring word as “dislike” why couldnt i have gotten an interesting word, a word that makes you really stop and think. a word that rhymes with orange maybe. yeah thats what i think i should really write about a word that rhymes with orange not the word dislike. so there.
In that moment, as I watched hm tear down everything I ever believed in with a dazzling, plastic pageant smile on his face, I realized just how much I disliked this man. More than dislike, I loathed every fiber of his being. And somehow, that made it easier to deal with the loss of my freedom, the loss of my world. One day, he would get what was coming to him, and as his very soul was feasted on by his bigoted ideas, I would smile that very same plastic smile.
i dislike trees uprooted. i won’t leave the flat without a iron. we cannot know who or what we dislike until we explore. when we do there is so much to learn about ourselves
I dislike waiting. I’ve been trying for ages to get a job and had two job interviews in one week. I want an offer and they said I’d have to wait 2 weeks. Waiting…
dislike of red roads that are tired and roll over our bodies, so dry and dead and dusty those roads. I don’t like walking over them. I jump down, fall and land under a bridge. Alone, I smoke pot. It has been ages.
scrivo perche non sono capace a pensare a qulunque cosa mi tiri su da questo caldo pavimento di feci e orrori scaturiti dalla mia mente..scrivo pensando al mio corpo freddo nella foresta
I dislike mayonaisse(sp?) to point of utter disgust. It makes me uncomfortable to even think about. Eating mayonnaisse is probably worse than chinese water tortue
(or any torture for that matter…)
I really dislike when people don’t respect other people. We have to respect each other to be able to live in a society that is the way we want to but some people don’t seem to think that. I try to respect others most of the times but sometimes I realize that it’s not always that easy.
I dislike being here. This plane of existence is boring and dull. All these feelings are getting annoying and painful. I would rather not be undergoing this sensation of being unloved and unwanted. Elsewhere i can be free. Elsewhere I can do as I please. Elsewhere I can be whatever I want.
I dislike rude people, people who have no regard for anyone else in the world, people who have lost all sense of simply courtesy and manners. I dislike that people don’t take personal responsibility for any of their actions. Life is simple if we are simply responsible and when we infringe upon another person we simply say “I’m sorry”
I don’t hate anyone, I simply dislike bad / rude behavior.
I dislike stuffed noses and the toenail clippings that lie scattered on my floor courtesy of my filthy roommate. I dislike the Miss America pageant especially because they replaced the Q&A with “Casual Wear.” Apparently that’s more important.
what i dislike most is my inability to be content. Wanting more, changing more, it seems to be a race against happiness. Its almost like in “a doll’s house”, where the bareness of ignorance preserves the happiness of its characters. Well, i want the bareness of contentedness and little ambition to shelter my joy.
So many things, so little time. Without dislike, what would there be to like? Everything would be simply average. And what a boring life we would lead.
Having said all this, dislike is a pretty average word. Something more passionate would certainly do the job.
How greatly is my distraght, when those unlike me thus state that most distrusted opinion,
how can they understand that which I cannot know,
fall thus the beauty of our forgotten world,
let it entangle us. Our crown.
Not to lie someone….for eg- i dislike mangoes very very very very very very much. Can also apply to movies, people, songs, clothes, jewellery…and mostly everything else on the planet!
i dislike feeling monotonous in the morning. i hate and so dislike the feeling of emptiness everytime i desire the need to eat chocolate. i lied. i dislike you. most of the time.
I dislike my job. There, I’ve said it. But you could have guessed. I have dislike written all over my face, all over my posture as I stoop over my keyboard. I dislike coming to this building every day, and I think it shows. I guess I’m sorry for that – don’t mean to punish you for my own unhappiness by showering you with eye-rolls and frowns and general dis-likability. I just dislike it here, so much.
My dislike is hard to earn and diffcult to shake. Being as I’m loathe to make decisions, those that do get made tend to stay made. Beware ye who contemplate crossing me. Beware…
There are a lot of things I dislike, but i prefer them to those I like on principle alone. If I were happy, how could I write? I need something to impel me, something to move me along like a giraffe to the leaves in the trees. The window glare gives me a headache. I still listen to Cradle of Filth. and yet I would not trade any of it for a single modicum of complacence.
I never really liked you, you know. And it seems to me that you disliked me as well. It was all a lie. A hoax. A ruse. Whatever you call it, it was fake. Just like your supposed love for me. I’ve never hated anyone more. Although I suppose hate is a strong word. I guess I should say that I dislike you, but it just doesn’t quite feel the same when I say it. Not strong enough. Like me.
dislike is a better word to use than hate.
dislike is a nicer way of saying that you dont like something instead of saying that you hate something.
dislike is a way to let somebody down a little bit easier. :-)
Everyone in the chapel had a sudden hatred for the man standing at the alter. They knew what he had done and why. They take such great pitty in the few moments people have left of life.
Dislike. If there’s one word that I dislike, it’s the word “hate”. That’s why I substitute it with the word dislike instead. Dislike is like a milder version of hate. Hating is too much of a burden.
i try not to think of something so negative, but if i had to write about a dislike, i guess it would have to be about thinking about what i dislike…the state i’m in, the confusion, the uncertainty of who i am and what i want, but then the knowing, just not knowing how to put it together, the dreaming, just not knowing how to do the doing…it’s the dis i like, the dis i’m not comfy with
I dislike alot of things. Usually do to some highly suppressed memory I try to keep buried in the back of my mind; hoping that it will never resurface, for if it did I would hate myself for a few mintues.
I DISLIKE EVERYONE, EVERYTHING, THE LIGHT, THE BUGS, THE SNOW, THE RAIN. EVERYTHING IN MY WAY I DISLIKE, I DISLIKE THE NATURE OF DISLIKING THINGS, THE ENERGY I USE TO DISLIKE PEOPLE AND THINGS. I DISLIKE YOU AND EVERYONE ELSE AND I DISLIKE EVERYTHING.
dislike. i really dislike, people and emotions. that’s the thing. we are all graduating, and are a small class of 12, and everyone is sentimental. the problem is, im not. i dont care im glad to escaep. i hate that i dont relate, and all the effort that was put into these prelationships seems stupid becuase it went no where.
I have no desire to dislike much, other than the things that prevent people from living full and happy lives. The more things we find to like, the better our lives become, by allowing us to accept the things that are evident in the world around us.
unhappy, ppl that talk bad about you, middle school. The icky feeling u get when u see someone that you don’t like but other ppl do so you hang out with them anyway. Some foods that make you gag.
I do not dislike anyone but myself, sometimes, And certain tasks, all house-hold or taxes-related… If I do them, I like myself a lot as soon as I’m finished.
i disliked a girl called vicci at secondary school, my boyfriend had cheated on me with her, and she was supposed to be my bestfriend. but hate is such a big word, so dislike it was
i dislike everything about what this website stands for. i do not mind the fact that i have to write endlessly, but i do mind the fact that i have to write about such a boring word as “dislike” why couldnt i have gotten an interesting word, a word that makes you really stop and think. a word that rhymes with orange maybe. yeah thats what i think i should really write about a word that rhymes with orange not the word dislike. so there.
i dislike dislikeness very little much well boom
I kinda dislike the purple. I really dislike all of the ads all over this page. Oneword, you make me sad, a little
In that moment, as I watched hm tear down everything I ever believed in with a dazzling, plastic pageant smile on his face, I realized just how much I disliked this man. More than dislike, I loathed every fiber of his being. And somehow, that made it easier to deal with the loss of my freedom, the loss of my world. One day, he would get what was coming to him, and as his very soul was feasted on by his bigoted ideas, I would smile that very same plastic smile.
i dislike trees uprooted. i won’t leave the flat without a iron. we cannot know who or what we dislike until we explore. when we do there is so much to learn about ourselves
He slid an ice cube down my back!
Loved it, til I found out he was my brother…
dislike… Well, there are a lot of things to dislike in the world, but that seems rather negative.
I dislike waiting. I’ve been trying for ages to get a job and had two job interviews in one week. I want an offer and they said I’d have to wait 2 weeks. Waiting…
dislike of red roads that are tired and roll over our bodies, so dry and dead and dusty those roads. I don’t like walking over them. I jump down, fall and land under a bridge. Alone, I smoke pot. It has been ages.
scrivo perche non sono capace a pensare a qulunque cosa mi tiri su da questo caldo pavimento di feci e orrori scaturiti dalla mia mente..scrivo pensando al mio corpo freddo nella foresta
I dislike mayonaisse(sp?) to point of utter disgust. It makes me uncomfortable to even think about. Eating mayonnaisse is probably worse than chinese water tortue
(or any torture for that matter…)
I really dislike when people don’t respect other people. We have to respect each other to be able to live in a society that is the way we want to but some people don’t seem to think that. I try to respect others most of the times but sometimes I realize that it’s not always that easy.
I dislike school. school is bad. and evil. and boring. I like fish. they taste good. yum!!!!!!!!!!
I dislike being here. This plane of existence is boring and dull. All these feelings are getting annoying and painful. I would rather not be undergoing this sensation of being unloved and unwanted. Elsewhere i can be free. Elsewhere I can do as I please. Elsewhere I can be whatever I want.
I dislike rude people, people who have no regard for anyone else in the world, people who have lost all sense of simply courtesy and manners. I dislike that people don’t take personal responsibility for any of their actions. Life is simple if we are simply responsible and when we infringe upon another person we simply say “I’m sorry”
I don’t hate anyone, I simply dislike bad / rude behavior.
I dislike pain and suffering
Ignorance that suffocates caring
Arrogance disguised as self-confidence
Selfishness that only hurts
I dislike stuffed noses and the toenail clippings that lie scattered on my floor courtesy of my filthy roommate. I dislike the Miss America pageant especially because they replaced the Q&A with “Casual Wear.” Apparently that’s more important.
what i dislike most is my inability to be content. Wanting more, changing more, it seems to be a race against happiness. Its almost like in “a doll’s house”, where the bareness of ignorance preserves the happiness of its characters. Well, i want the bareness of contentedness and little ambition to shelter my joy.
So many things, so little time. Without dislike, what would there be to like? Everything would be simply average. And what a boring life we would lead.
Having said all this, dislike is a pretty average word. Something more passionate would certainly do the job.
How greatly is my distraght, when those unlike me thus state that most distrusted opinion,
how can they understand that which I cannot know,
fall thus the beauty of our forgotten world,
let it entangle us. Our crown.
Not to lie someone….for eg- i dislike mangoes very very very very very very much. Can also apply to movies, people, songs, clothes, jewellery…and mostly everything else on the planet!
Ugh, so many things to dislike. What to talk about? Hm..
I dunno.
I’ve had a cough for almost a year. It’s incredibly offensive and annoying, and people are annoyed by it.
Dislike is not a good substitute for hate.
Just sayin’.
Hmmm
I’m hungry, I dislike that.
I can’t breathe, my asthma’s acting up, time’s up, I dislike all of this.
i dislike feeling monotonous in the morning. i hate and so dislike the feeling of emptiness everytime i desire the need to eat chocolate. i lied. i dislike you. most of the time.
Dislike….a term that should be used more but is often replaced by hate. Most people ignore the concept of dislike and skip straight hate.
I dislike my job. There, I’ve said it. But you could have guessed. I have dislike written all over my face, all over my posture as I stoop over my keyboard. I dislike coming to this building every day, and I think it shows. I guess I’m sorry for that – don’t mean to punish you for my own unhappiness by showering you with eye-rolls and frowns and general dis-likability. I just dislike it here, so much.
My dislike is hard to earn and diffcult to shake. Being as I’m loathe to make decisions, those that do get made tend to stay made. Beware ye who contemplate crossing me. Beware…
what a person hates or doesnt approve of
There are a lot of things I dislike, but i prefer them to those I like on principle alone. If I were happy, how could I write? I need something to impel me, something to move me along like a giraffe to the leaves in the trees. The window glare gives me a headache. I still listen to Cradle of Filth. and yet I would not trade any of it for a single modicum of complacence.
I never really liked you, you know. And it seems to me that you disliked me as well. It was all a lie. A hoax. A ruse. Whatever you call it, it was fake. Just like your supposed love for me. I’ve never hated anyone more. Although I suppose hate is a strong word. I guess I should say that I dislike you, but it just doesn’t quite feel the same when I say it. Not strong enough. Like me.
dislike is a better word to use than hate.
dislike is a nicer way of saying that you dont like something instead of saying that you hate something.
dislike is a way to let somebody down a little bit easier. :-)
Everyone in the chapel had a sudden hatred for the man standing at the alter. They knew what he had done and why. They take such great pitty in the few moments people have left of life.
Dislike. If there’s one word that I dislike, it’s the word “hate”. That’s why I substitute it with the word dislike instead. Dislike is like a milder version of hate. Hating is too much of a burden.
i try not to think of something so negative, but if i had to write about a dislike, i guess it would have to be about thinking about what i dislike…the state i’m in, the confusion, the uncertainty of who i am and what i want, but then the knowing, just not knowing how to put it together, the dreaming, just not knowing how to do the doing…it’s the dis i like, the dis i’m not comfy with