It’s morning. My alarm goes off and I groggly wake up with an “rrgh”. I reach for the clock by my bedside table and smack wildly until I finally hit the ‘snooze’ button and the beeping at last stops. I stumble out of bed and stare at my alarm clock. 6:00. I guess I should get ready for the daily grind now.
i am not ready for the morning
it comes too soon
light comes when i’m not ready
like early drops of dew upon a door
save me from the misery of the day
the salvation of night
save me from the morning
it’s too early
i was up fairly early this morning for no reason at all. my wife has to get up early every morning during the week because she has to be at school early. hopefully I will be able to get to bed early tonight.
i think that i may be late. like late late. the kind of late that you don’t want to be. i guess my future plans are coming a bit early.
what the fuck was i thinking. totally not ready for this. i don’t feel like giving up my life yet. i can admit i’m still too selfish and down right cold hearted bitch. early is not good…neither is late i guess.
He was too early, he knew that. Should he knock now or drive round the block again? He risked getting lost if he did – but risked looking too eager if he didn’t. Maybe he could just sit in the car outside for 5 or 10 minutes. Unless people saw him and thought he was a weirdo.
early is shit.
i feel tired early in the morning.
being early is shit.
all alone.
no one has arrived yet.
early birds are stupid and they eat shit.
lots of it.
i am always early in mind, but seldom in body.
well actually
at times
i am early in body
and that works for me
and my wife
so i am blessed
amen
and thats good
one love to those early birds
damn… it’s early and I want 3 more hours of sleep.. not gonna git it. nope.. the air smells like fall and I like that… ah.. to just give to the muse of sleep and let her have a go at me.. I can hardly imagine it.
morning risers. Birds singing songs. Morning light. Always – that’s me – never late. Babies early – not good. Twins early most of the time. Does the bird catch the worm? What about the cheese, does the early mouse get that? I can’t think of anything else, darn you timer, giving me pressure to finish early!
The early hours of her morning are red. Red sky, reflecting red earth. Red trees, shedding red leaves. And all around is red dust. Red. Red. Red. The Rosebuds are red, too. They prick to the touch.
Her skin stains red.
She thinks, a little sadly, how her world managed to turn such a monochrome hue. How from the very first time she was crushed against red lips, she bled happy; how the very first time she tangled in the scent of the red, red hair, she lost herself in the bliss.
But what wonderful bliss, this life on red mars is, for a time.
The Rosebuds sing and twist in the howling wind, they stir up the red dust and wont let any of it settle. And thats okay.
Red dust floats away on the wind, and the monochrome seeps out from my world. No longer red.
It was so early for it happen. We expected that the event wouldn’t make it to the ship before we got the engines working again. Now we find the hull is cracking and the crew has started to build carapaces around their bodies readying them for the coldness of space.
in the morning until dawn. I love watching the sunrise on a windy but beautiful morning. Early to bed, early to rise. How much do we take for granted in the night, when all we need to do is rise a little earlier.
It was early when he arose from his bed, determined that today he would finally put his plan into action. The sun had not yet risen and he creeped down the stairs in darkness.
early in the morning just as the sun was r-i-sing is a nice little folk song. folk songs are actually surprisingly good, though i would never tell my friends that. it would be mortifying if it got out that i liked folk songs. my friends are hardcore alternative and rock, they would not appreciate a folk-lover in their midst. the teasing would never end.
Early one morning Janie decided to trollop through the woods still wet with dew and whispy with fog. She was never afraid of this time of day. the creatures stopped making scary noises , all bu the strange stirring beneanth the leaves
It’s early in the morning. I am up, I am moving. I don’t want to be. I’d rather be asleep. I’d rather never wake up again. I hate this life of constant living and constant motion. it’s exhausting. Why can’t I just sleep forever without fail? Oh, I can. It’s called death.
early birds. Ermmm getting somewhere before you’re due. Early babies are very small. Early in the morning is beautiful, peaceful and quiet. If you get up early you can watch the sunrise. Being early to a party is embarassing
The sun comes up early and I feel like it is a romantic thing to watch. More romantic than the sunset because you have to make more effort. Like, baby, I’m going to pull you out of bed to look at something beautiful. No one wants to get out of bed early. Especially not lovers. So a sunrise watch is damn romantic to plan. Also could be included in breakfast. Breakfast in the dark of pre-dawn sounds magical.
Often it is too early to predict what the day will be like, but I still sit hunched at the desk and try to construct the near future as the sun slowly seeps into the dark. At this moment, I visualize the return of the chariot as a popular mode of transportation, and I foresee the end of the word “honey” as an endearment.
early to bed and early to rise makes a man healthy wealthy and wise. I wake up early in the morning and enjoy the beautiful day. This habit of rising early has made me a person who feels grateful for life.
Early morning sun rays above the tropical waters. Little rain drops drizzling from the soft cotton clouds across the horizon. The perfect time to surf. the perfect time to re
Early in the morning while I was walking the dog, I saw a young gnome traveling in a red wagon. I instantly recognized him as the travelocity gnome and I proceeded to kick over the wagon and kick the little bugger as hard and as far as I could. lol.
early to rise stays strong and wise. So every body should wake up early and take care of their health. children should go to school and adults should go for work.
early morning she wakes up knock knock knock on the door. it’s time for make-up perfect smile It’s you they’re all waiting for. Isn’t she lovely
This Hollywood girl.
Early as possible, I tried not to waste my time. It was morning and morning as it should be, always. I ran fast before I spent too much time here. I want to keep this Early as long as I could.
the suns ray pirced through the crystalized glass. a beautiful liminous glow ran on the edges of the bordered curtains, dripping on to wind sile and running down the walls.
Early one morning in the small Tuscan Village, change was occuring in the air. Unaware of the pre painted events, the little people of the town went about their ususal rutine without a trail of thought
Getting up is the worst part of the day, although I suppose if it help catches the worm then its good for something. Why are buses only ever early when you are late? And why is your boss always early when you decide to come in early. Early is never early enough.
early in the morning when i sleep i srtech and then i get sick of waking up
It’s morning. My alarm goes off and I groggly wake up with an “rrgh”. I reach for the clock by my bedside table and smack wildly until I finally hit the ‘snooze’ button and the beeping at last stops. I stumble out of bed and stare at my alarm clock. 6:00. I guess I should get ready for the daily grind now.
i am not ready for the morning
it comes too soon
light comes when i’m not ready
like early drops of dew upon a door
save me from the misery of the day
the salvation of night
save me from the morning
it’s too early
i was up fairly early this morning for no reason at all. my wife has to get up early every morning during the week because she has to be at school early. hopefully I will be able to get to bed early tonight.
i think that i may be late. like late late. the kind of late that you don’t want to be. i guess my future plans are coming a bit early.
what the fuck was i thinking. totally not ready for this. i don’t feel like giving up my life yet. i can admit i’m still too selfish and down right cold hearted bitch. early is not good…neither is late i guess.
ARUNKARTHIK.K
He was too early, he knew that. Should he knock now or drive round the block again? He risked getting lost if he did – but risked looking too eager if he didn’t. Maybe he could just sit in the car outside for 5 or 10 minutes. Unless people saw him and thought he was a weirdo.
hi HI Hi!! =)
early is shit.
i feel tired early in the morning.
being early is shit.
all alone.
no one has arrived yet.
early birds are stupid and they eat shit.
lots of it.
something happening very soon
i am always early in mind, but seldom in body.
well actually
at times
i am early in body
and that works for me
and my wife
so i am blessed
amen
and thats good
one love to those early birds
damn… it’s early and I want 3 more hours of sleep.. not gonna git it. nope.. the air smells like fall and I like that… ah.. to just give to the muse of sleep and let her have a go at me.. I can hardly imagine it.
far too early for my liking!!!!
morning risers. Birds singing songs. Morning light. Always – that’s me – never late. Babies early – not good. Twins early most of the time. Does the bird catch the worm? What about the cheese, does the early mouse get that? I can’t think of anything else, darn you timer, giving me pressure to finish early!
The early hours of her morning are red. Red sky, reflecting red earth. Red trees, shedding red leaves. And all around is red dust. Red. Red. Red. The Rosebuds are red, too. They prick to the touch.
Her skin stains red.
She thinks, a little sadly, how her world managed to turn such a monochrome hue. How from the very first time she was crushed against red lips, she bled happy; how the very first time she tangled in the scent of the red, red hair, she lost herself in the bliss.
But what wonderful bliss, this life on red mars is, for a time.
The Rosebuds sing and twist in the howling wind, they stir up the red dust and wont let any of it settle. And thats okay.
Red dust floats away on the wind, and the monochrome seeps out from my world. No longer red.
*dedicated to rosebuds and dust storms in Sydney
It was so early for it happen. We expected that the event wouldn’t make it to the ship before we got the engines working again. Now we find the hull is cracking and the crew has started to build carapaces around their bodies readying them for the coldness of space.
in the morning until dawn. I love watching the sunrise on a windy but beautiful morning. Early to bed, early to rise. How much do we take for granted in the night, when all we need to do is rise a little earlier.
It was early when he arose from his bed, determined that today he would finally put his plan into action. The sun had not yet risen and he creeped down the stairs in darkness.
early in the morning just as the sun was r-i-sing is a nice little folk song. folk songs are actually surprisingly good, though i would never tell my friends that. it would be mortifying if it got out that i liked folk songs. my friends are hardcore alternative and rock, they would not appreciate a folk-lover in their midst. the teasing would never end.
Early one morning Janie decided to trollop through the woods still wet with dew and whispy with fog. She was never afraid of this time of day. the creatures stopped making scary noises , all bu the strange stirring beneanth the leaves
It’s early in the morning. I am up, I am moving. I don’t want to be. I’d rather be asleep. I’d rather never wake up again. I hate this life of constant living and constant motion. it’s exhausting. Why can’t I just sleep forever without fail? Oh, I can. It’s called death.
where M i? wHY IS THE LIGHT SO PEARLY AND GRAY? a birds call. a slippery cold feeling. is it the dawn? the day is begun
early birds. Ermmm getting somewhere before you’re due. Early babies are very small. Early in the morning is beautiful, peaceful and quiet. If you get up early you can watch the sunrise. Being early to a party is embarassing
The sun comes up early and I feel like it is a romantic thing to watch. More romantic than the sunset because you have to make more effort. Like, baby, I’m going to pull you out of bed to look at something beautiful. No one wants to get out of bed early. Especially not lovers. So a sunrise watch is damn romantic to plan. Also could be included in breakfast. Breakfast in the dark of pre-dawn sounds magical.
early one morning the sun rose and the mist cleared both the moors and my mind why is it always so difficult at night the day closes
dawn came early that year. miss choki was unhappy because she slept with her eyes open, and the daylight never failed to wake her up.
Often it is too early to predict what the day will be like, but I still sit hunched at the desk and try to construct the near future as the sun slowly seeps into the dark. At this moment, I visualize the return of the chariot as a popular mode of transportation, and I foresee the end of the word “honey” as an endearment.
early to bed and early to rise makes a man healthy wealthy and wise. I wake up early in the morning and enjoy the beautiful day. This habit of rising early has made me a person who feels grateful for life.
I SLEEP EARLY
Early morning sun rays above the tropical waters. Little rain drops drizzling from the soft cotton clouds across the horizon. The perfect time to surf. the perfect time to re
Early in the morning while I was walking the dog, I saw a young gnome traveling in a red wagon. I instantly recognized him as the travelocity gnome and I proceeded to kick over the wagon and kick the little bugger as hard and as far as I could. lol.
wake up from a peaceful slumber, kiss thy lover lying beside you, make love silently between sheets.
early to rise stays strong and wise. So every body should wake up early and take care of their health. children should go to school and adults should go for work.
It was just one second past midnight. Dawn is coming, embracing the night as she slowly returned to her room. It was early of a brand new day.
morning, breakfast, wake up, alarm
early morning she wakes up knock knock knock on the door. it’s time for make-up perfect smile It’s you they’re all waiting for. Isn’t she lovely
This Hollywood girl.
– Lucky
by Britney Spears.
Early as possible, I tried not to waste my time. It was morning and morning as it should be, always. I ran fast before I spent too much time here. I want to keep this Early as long as I could.
the suns ray pirced through the crystalized glass. a beautiful liminous glow ran on the edges of the bordered curtains, dripping on to wind sile and running down the walls.
Early one morning in the small Tuscan Village, change was occuring in the air. Unaware of the pre painted events, the little people of the town went about their ususal rutine without a trail of thought
Getting up is the worst part of the day, although I suppose if it help catches the worm then its good for something. Why are buses only ever early when you are late? And why is your boss always early when you decide to come in early. Early is never early enough.