Force is something in star wars but also a scientific term, I am surprised that there are not multiple words for each day becasuse its odd if everyone does force I spelled because wrong didnt I anyway I want to use the force on my teachers so that they dont give me any homework aever and good grades however it is fascinating that I can spend as long as I want typing, for example, at this point I am 2 minutes over and am not yet done because I have not put a period, when you do put period it ends.
Con una fuerza increible la bala salió disparada desde su cañón. En una trayectoria recta, definida y definitiva, a menos que algo lo suficientemente fuerte se interpusiera en su camino. No quedaba tiempo, en cuestión de fracciones de segundos habría entrado al cuerpo de algún inocente.
Force, like the force in star wars, which is use to like move objects and push stuff. Like when anakin used the force to strangle padme. and also how like force pushed obi wan.
Force is when you are trying to move someone or something. If I try to move the bookcase forcefully, then that means that I am pushing or pulling on it really hard. There are also forces of nature and things like that.
To move forcefully is to be strong, tough, force fed, the strength of the wind also the force in which thing move, when you push things, forcefully to speak to someone is rude and can be perceived to be unnecessary.
Dont tell me what to do;
Dont tell me where to go
I am my own person and your force and pride and violence cant make me do it. So leave me to my own and stay on your own side
We are not angry unless provoked.
I think I’m forced to sing a long to every one of those fucking songs
i don’t like the song.
i hate the beat.
i want to do and go as a please
as a society, i think we’re forced to fall in love
and then we can’t act bad
and we can’t get a long.
and i can’t seem to figure out what this is all about
and i can’t seem to figure out how i forced my self in a world
i wanted nothing to do
i feel that i’ve forcefed lies to be something more.
or to claim to be more.
Reno was a force to be reckoned with when he was passionate about something. Whether it was the way Rude was tying his tie, an argument over what whiskey was superior, or even something as stupid as whether or not Tifa’s tits were natural.
The forces of nature leading us to new places. With force we achieve. Or destroy. With force we understand. Or lose. Or maybe just the force needs force.
force equals…mass times acceleration…? I think. Something like that. Force is like a pressure. It makes you do things. Sometimes it’s good, and sometimes, it’s bad, Sometimes, I wish I could force people to do what I’d like, but I can’t. ): Oh well.
Your thoughts have an impact on your life you can’t even imagine. Feel the force as your thoughts come at you, much like the waves the ocean spits out to the shore, engulfing anything and everything it comes in contact with. Feel the force of the world around you, feel the force of your soul inside you.
force it upon me. make me wonder where i am who i am how i came to be. use the power of your presence to override me and take me to a place i cannot go without you. i need this. i need more. i need to be made something other than what i am.
The force that pulls you in is the force that makes it happen. The force of your emotions can be the same as the force of the ocean. It may hurt you but it will never break you. The force of the world will always be right.
The force behind his eyes caused her to look away. The pressure to answer was almost tangible. She drew her shoulders in defensively and glanced diagonally up at his face, strained by the pain of what she had said. Their eyes met and she knew. She knew what she had to say.
I forced my self into her, because she was begging for it. i can be gentle, but she wanted rough, pulling her hair, smacking her ass, slamming into her, again and again, she was thanking Buddha and saying she loved me, i was applying the force i didn’t even know i had. i am a lover, but i can play rough if she wants. it was the best sex of our career together. I fucked her till she prayed. And the next day, she didn’t remember a thing,,…
Use the force. Reminds me of the Disney movie “Thirteenth Year” when Cody and this one nerdy dude messed around with electricity. The nerdy dude couldn’t swim and Cody was pretty paranoid about his development of a mermaid, or merman as he would like to call it.
Force myself…. Do I? Or should I just go with the flow? Do I decide out of desperation or wait patiently? What if the circumstances force me into a decision I should have passed up? Hmmm…
It was hard, harder than it had ever been. Joyce stood steadfast and still, only the constant tremble of her arms as she forced the block into place. Finally, with one final great and valiant effort, it slid in and the door was revealed.
What is it? can you see it? con you touch it? hell no, but definitely you can feel it. I’m feeling it right now, it’s that thing that gets me up every morning, is that special someone, that special something, that special force…
It’d take a miracle to force those thoughts of him from her mind. He was there constantly, just like the breath in her lungs. He was oxygen. It didn’t make sense, but at the same time, it made all the sense in the world. He made sense.
The force of her cruel words slapped me in the face. They made me feel worthless. Those very words spilled from my mother’s lips settled in my rib cage, making breathing difficult. How can you call your own child, your own blood a waste of space? Like they never meant anything to you? As if I wasn’t worth the 9 months of growing in your belly. Those words were like acid, washing over my flesh and it pained me to even look at her anymore. The woman before me wasn’t my sweet tender mother. No, it couldn’t be. Before me stood a biter monster, hiding behind the skin of my mother. And if it wasn’t, I knew the truth would break me even as I try to believe her body was under someone’s control. Even as I felt the sting of her hand on my sensitive cheek, I would keep lying to myself. For her sake, for my sake, for the sake of what remains of our crumbled family.
Love is forced upon us. We dont want love we want happiness. Love ruins what we want as children. But than love is a natural thing that we all feel……even if we don’t want to.
The force of his strength was unbelievable. The thought that he was able to pick me up like a rag-doll and toss me around terrified me, but at the same time it excited me. It made me feel vulnerable, and sometimes that is a good feeling. All I could think was, man, he could either protect me or destroy me, and I know it’ll always be protecting for I knew he would Never hurt me like the one before….
The train moved forward. On and on and on it went, chugging and churning and straining and groaning. I stood in the field, and I was amazed. My hair was whipped all around me; there was nothing but noise and wind. Noise, wind, and the force of the train.
As much as he tried, Jensen could not shake the feeling that some force was surrounding him physically and mentally, cacooning him in this warm velvety ether. It’s not that is was ‘bad’, per se, but it just wasn’t under his control…and there lay the rub.
my new and most profound goal. its inside of me and i want to embrace it. to express it, to make something out of it, to do something with it. its what i want to be – not for anyone else, just for me.
I am forced to go to school because my parents want me to get an education. But I don’t blame them. I like going to school because it gives me a break from being at home alot. I love my family and all but sometimes I just need a break from them. I’m forced to go to school but at least I get to see my friends :)
cruel, powerful, strong, unkind, unwanted, unneeded
Force is something in star wars but also a scientific term, I am surprised that there are not multiple words for each day becasuse its odd if everyone does force I spelled because wrong didnt I anyway I want to use the force on my teachers so that they dont give me any homework aever and good grades however it is fascinating that I can spend as long as I want typing, for example, at this point I am 2 minutes over and am not yet done because I have not put a period, when you do put period it ends.
Con una fuerza increible la bala salió disparada desde su cañón. En una trayectoria recta, definida y definitiva, a menos que algo lo suficientemente fuerte se interpusiera en su camino. No quedaba tiempo, en cuestión de fracciones de segundos habría entrado al cuerpo de algún inocente.
the force from star wars…
punching someone with force
to make someone do something
Force is strong. Star wars. An unnatural force. Strong, tough unmatched force. Things that star wars jedi use. Strength
You can force someone to do something in many ways, for example you could blackmail others or do something to make others do something for you.
Force, like the force in star wars, which is use to like move objects and push stuff. Like when anakin used the force to strangle padme. and also how like force pushed obi wan.
Force is when you are trying to move someone or something. If I try to move the bookcase forcefully, then that means that I am pushing or pulling on it really hard. There are also forces of nature and things like that.
To move forcefully is to be strong, tough, force fed, the strength of the wind also the force in which thing move, when you push things, forcefully to speak to someone is rude and can be perceived to be unnecessary.
star wars “use the force” “luke i am your father”
science (forces and motion) gravity, magnetism, friction
push
pull
movement
frustration
momentum
science
physics
weights
exercising
studying
anger
cruel, harsh, demanding, wants you do succeed in something, strong, power, energy
Dont tell me what to do;
Dont tell me where to go
I am my own person and your force and pride and violence cant make me do it. So leave me to my own and stay on your own side
We are not angry unless provoked.
everyone of us has the potental to use a foce for good .but why do so many choose to be mean and do bad things?
The force of the danish hit his cheek like a thunder clap, pushing the supple skin into his face.
“That was not fair,” he muttered, with a pale promise for revenge, considering the force to be reckoned with was Agatha.
Selphie learned early on that Irvine doesn’t force himself upon the ladies, rather forces them to force themselves onto him.
She fell for it, took the bait right out of his hands. When she’s kissing him, though, she doesn’t care about much of anything- especially that.
I think I’m forced to sing a long to every one of those fucking songs
i don’t like the song.
i hate the beat.
i want to do and go as a please
as a society, i think we’re forced to fall in love
and then we can’t act bad
and we can’t get a long.
and i can’t seem to figure out what this is all about
and i can’t seem to figure out how i forced my self in a world
i wanted nothing to do
i feel that i’ve forcefed lies to be something more.
or to claim to be more.
Reno was a force to be reckoned with when he was passionate about something. Whether it was the way Rude was tying his tie, an argument over what whiskey was superior, or even something as stupid as whether or not Tifa’s tits were natural.
The forces of nature leading us to new places. With force we achieve. Or destroy. With force we understand. Or lose. Or maybe just the force needs force.
She wanted so badly to sit with those girls at lunch, but she couldn’t bring herself to force a smile.
force equals…mass times acceleration…? I think. Something like that. Force is like a pressure. It makes you do things. Sometimes it’s good, and sometimes, it’s bad, Sometimes, I wish I could force people to do what I’d like, but I can’t. ): Oh well.
Your thoughts have an impact on your life you can’t even imagine. Feel the force as your thoughts come at you, much like the waves the ocean spits out to the shore, engulfing anything and everything it comes in contact with. Feel the force of the world around you, feel the force of your soul inside you.
force it upon me. make me wonder where i am who i am how i came to be. use the power of your presence to override me and take me to a place i cannot go without you. i need this. i need more. i need to be made something other than what i am.
force me.
The force that pulls you in is the force that makes it happen. The force of your emotions can be the same as the force of the ocean. It may hurt you but it will never break you. The force of the world will always be right.
The force behind his eyes caused her to look away. The pressure to answer was almost tangible. She drew her shoulders in defensively and glanced diagonally up at his face, strained by the pain of what she had said. Their eyes met and she knew. She knew what she had to say.
I forced my self into her, because she was begging for it. i can be gentle, but she wanted rough, pulling her hair, smacking her ass, slamming into her, again and again, she was thanking Buddha and saying she loved me, i was applying the force i didn’t even know i had. i am a lover, but i can play rough if she wants. it was the best sex of our career together. I fucked her till she prayed. And the next day, she didn’t remember a thing,,…
this pain is only just bearable.
push me any more and i will surely shatter.
Use the force. Reminds me of the Disney movie “Thirteenth Year” when Cody and this one nerdy dude messed around with electricity. The nerdy dude couldn’t swim and Cody was pretty paranoid about his development of a mermaid, or merman as he would like to call it.
Gravity is the force that made me fall off the stairs.
It left a scar on my knee.
Love is the force that made me fall for you.
That left a scar on my heart.
Force myself…. Do I? Or should I just go with the flow? Do I decide out of desperation or wait patiently? What if the circumstances force me into a decision I should have passed up? Hmmm…
It was hard, harder than it had ever been. Joyce stood steadfast and still, only the constant tremble of her arms as she forced the block into place. Finally, with one final great and valiant effort, it slid in and the door was revealed.
What is it? can you see it? con you touch it? hell no, but definitely you can feel it. I’m feeling it right now, it’s that thing that gets me up every morning, is that special someone, that special something, that special force…
It’d take a miracle to force those thoughts of him from her mind. He was there constantly, just like the breath in her lungs. He was oxygen. It didn’t make sense, but at the same time, it made all the sense in the world. He made sense.
The force of her cruel words slapped me in the face. They made me feel worthless. Those very words spilled from my mother’s lips settled in my rib cage, making breathing difficult. How can you call your own child, your own blood a waste of space? Like they never meant anything to you? As if I wasn’t worth the 9 months of growing in your belly. Those words were like acid, washing over my flesh and it pained me to even look at her anymore. The woman before me wasn’t my sweet tender mother. No, it couldn’t be. Before me stood a biter monster, hiding behind the skin of my mother. And if it wasn’t, I knew the truth would break me even as I try to believe her body was under someone’s control. Even as I felt the sting of her hand on my sensitive cheek, I would keep lying to myself. For her sake, for my sake, for the sake of what remains of our crumbled family.
Love is forced upon us. We dont want love we want happiness. Love ruins what we want as children. But than love is a natural thing that we all feel……even if we don’t want to.
The force of his strength was unbelievable. The thought that he was able to pick me up like a rag-doll and toss me around terrified me, but at the same time it excited me. It made me feel vulnerable, and sometimes that is a good feeling. All I could think was, man, he could either protect me or destroy me, and I know it’ll always be protecting for I knew he would Never hurt me like the one before….
The train moved forward. On and on and on it went, chugging and churning and straining and groaning. I stood in the field, and I was amazed. My hair was whipped all around me; there was nothing but noise and wind. Noise, wind, and the force of the train.
As much as he tried, Jensen could not shake the feeling that some force was surrounding him physically and mentally, cacooning him in this warm velvety ether. It’s not that is was ‘bad’, per se, but it just wasn’t under his control…and there lay the rub.
my new and most profound goal. its inside of me and i want to embrace it. to express it, to make something out of it, to do something with it. its what i want to be – not for anyone else, just for me.
I am forced to go to school because my parents want me to get an education. But I don’t blame them. I like going to school because it gives me a break from being at home alot. I love my family and all but sometimes I just need a break from them. I’m forced to go to school but at least I get to see my friends :)