Her laughter was so contagious we all caught the bug. Everyone was laughing so hard their stomachs ached and their jaws were saw. Laughter is the best medicine.
infest, insects, infect, it makes me think of 28 days later, and roaches, i guess. not smoking roaches, but the live ones. cock-a-roaches. where’s shannon? i miss her. i bet she’s busy in nyc. doin’ big things. the thing to do. i wonder what she’ll do next year and if she’ll come to see me, if i’ll see her before too long. i like that we can stay connected no matter what. i think that may happen with some other people, ones i can’t hold on to, because i want them around, but i can’t have them all at once.
he was infected with love, it was seeping through his skin and running through his veins. He hated it, but it was there. Infecting him and only she was to blame. Her with her blonde hair and the sassy things she said. she made him smile and he couldn’t help it, he was infected.
i hope never to be infected with anything! Except maybe Laughter. Or love. My baby is infectious. His laugh could infect the whole world with love. As far as everything else, I hope never to be infected.
Infection caused by a mosquito bite from the depths of some primordial ooze somewhere that man has yet to discover. This infection isn’t quite like any existing disease, as it causes the victim to grow three heads and subsequently kill themself.
infection is something that happens to all of us. we allow those poisionous thoughts in and they start to infect everything around us. Stuff that happened in the very beginning of our relationship can infect all the good memories that we have up to now. i mean now we’re married and have a kid on the way. but those damn memories from the very beginnign are an infection.
The world’s infected with more than just disease, but stupidity – the most rapidly growing virus on the planet. No more do people care about common sense and common courtesy, caring only about themselves and the things that will benefit them in the world.
it has taken over. I give up, it spereads through my body and my veins, i want to collapse. This infection is called school. It weakens my immune system, causes me to lose sleep. I wake up in a sweat and crying
Infected. We are all infected with this horrible disease called love. But I won’t be affected. My heart is ice cold. I’m immune. I will never be in love.
James was infected with HIV,and,although he did not mind for himself, the thought of leaving his mother alone was painful to him. He had planned his live so well and made her so happy and proud.
i want to be infected with something that changes me–just to offer a different outlook, tilt the perspective of my irises and give me something new to see.
today my school was let out 3 hours early because a virus epidemic hit chappaqua, and 91 students were absent from school. when the principal announced five min before 12 that school will close early it was about the greatest moment in school history.
Deadly disease that will kill you if you are not careful. The infections of olden times used to infect the brain and skin. There are skin infections and they will kill you.
Infectious disease fucking suck. I have an irrational fear of contamination. It’s related to my hypochondiasis and OCD tendencies. I hate shaking hands and I hate when people
She wanted to infect him with her sadness, she wanted him to feel the way that she’d felt for months. The sadness that she couldn’t climb out from under, that overwhelming feeling of completely discontentment with everything that used to make her happy; that’s what she wanted for him. He needed to feel it to know
you infected me like a virus propelling through each of my cells with such speed and ferocity that i crumpled to my knees and my stomach swam with nausea while my head buzzed with feverish thoughts. fingertips flaked across my diseased temples while my heart thrummed sickeningly against my chest and i looked up to you, standing over me and eclipsing me with your handsome shadow and smiled and i love you.
Your words. Your actions. Your smile, your laugh. Everything about you seems to infect every part of me. I let you go to far this time, you have taken over me, and there’s nothing I can do as far as I can see. Maybe one day I can break free, but for now I am stuck in your trap.
infections arent pretty. nothing can happen if you don’t know whats happening to you. germs inside you, no idea what will happen. you infect my life you’re poison i hate you how could you? i know you don’t like this. you’re a germ.
to infect anothers mind, life, future. to have a significant effect, positive or negative… should be everyones goal. to leave a make, to literally plant a seed and have it grow. to infest someones mind, in terms of inspiring them, even maybe by disgusting them, disappointing them. anything. to have an effect… whether or not they want it. infect them.
Zombies. Ripping and tearing flesh. Spreading the infection rapidly. Grab my backpack. Meet up with my husband. Head to the shop. Hope our buddies make it to the safe point. Hop in the hummer and head to armory. Gear up and then take off to a less populated area. Plowing our way through infected corpses.
To infect is to transfer one’s internal being and encompassing structure onto another. Infect can be a good or bad thing. Either way, the “infectee” will be changed forever.
I can’t away from it. It is everywhere. When I touch anything it infects me. People don’t know that they are sharing these things. Go away. Hold your breath. close your eyes. Do not even look at me. I am tired of all this.
ohhh no. here we go. a swift knock, and it spreads through me, feel it at the end of my fingers, feel it in the pit of my soul, here we are again. comfort and your nerves stop pinching and you feel the ease in your shoulders. patience. calm. a smile.
I already got this word. Do we only get one word or something like that? Not going to lie I’ve never used this website, but I figured when you went back to the write page and click Go it would give you a new word but I guess not. I already wrote a thing about “infect” so I’m not going to write about it again. My time is almost up, and I don’t have much left to say anyways, so goodbye.
Infect is pretty mucha bad word. It is looked at as infecting someone, possibly with diseases, which may cause someone to die. No one really likes the work infect. I know I don’t. I don’t think that I’ve ever liked it considering my grandpa was infected by something and died when I was younger.
I was infected with aids as a child by my priest. He used to put his member in my 4 year old virgin ass. It was bliss! I highly recommend it to all out there.
this is what happens when you let it all go out. who can solve this? who can stop this? you think that you have the cure for this.
you dont.
its all a bunch of experts telling you what is wrong, what you need to fix. what if there is nothing to fix? what if nothing is wrong? what if being infected is the only way to live. the only way to understand.
no its not
Her laughter was so contagious we all caught the bug. Everyone was laughing so hard their stomachs ached and their jaws were saw. Laughter is the best medicine.
infest, insects, infect, it makes me think of 28 days later, and roaches, i guess. not smoking roaches, but the live ones. cock-a-roaches. where’s shannon? i miss her. i bet she’s busy in nyc. doin’ big things. the thing to do. i wonder what she’ll do next year and if she’ll come to see me, if i’ll see her before too long. i like that we can stay connected no matter what. i think that may happen with some other people, ones i can’t hold on to, because i want them around, but i can’t have them all at once.
he was infected with love, it was seeping through his skin and running through his veins. He hated it, but it was there. Infecting him and only she was to blame. Her with her blonde hair and the sassy things she said. she made him smile and he couldn’t help it, he was infected.
i hope never to be infected with anything! Except maybe Laughter. Or love. My baby is infectious. His laugh could infect the whole world with love. As far as everything else, I hope never to be infected.
Infection caused by a mosquito bite from the depths of some primordial ooze somewhere that man has yet to discover. This infection isn’t quite like any existing disease, as it causes the victim to grow three heads and subsequently kill themself.
infection is something that happens to all of us. we allow those poisionous thoughts in and they start to infect everything around us. Stuff that happened in the very beginning of our relationship can infect all the good memories that we have up to now. i mean now we’re married and have a kid on the way. but those damn memories from the very beginnign are an infection.
It was a disease. It was in our bodies and then it was in our minds. We were all infected by AIDS even if we never had the virus.
Life goes on.
The world’s infected with more than just disease, but stupidity – the most rapidly growing virus on the planet. No more do people care about common sense and common courtesy, caring only about themselves and the things that will benefit them in the world.
drugs, disease, hurt, pain, Africa – the AIDS crisis, how it infects people, and then affects all people.
also, insects, just becuase I mix up letters a lot.
Needles.
nose
ears
IDEAS
it has taken over. I give up, it spereads through my body and my veins, i want to collapse. This infection is called school. It weakens my immune system, causes me to lose sleep. I wake up in a sweat and crying
Infected. We are all infected with this horrible disease called love. But I won’t be affected. My heart is ice cold. I’m immune. I will never be in love.
James was infected with HIV,and,although he did not mind for himself, the thought of leaving his mother alone was painful to him. He had planned his live so well and made her so happy and proud.
i want to be infected with something that changes me–just to offer a different outlook, tilt the perspective of my irises and give me something new to see.
today my school was let out 3 hours early because a virus epidemic hit chappaqua, and 91 students were absent from school. when the principal announced five min before 12 that school will close early it was about the greatest moment in school history.
Deadly disease that will kill you if you are not careful. The infections of olden times used to infect the brain and skin. There are skin infections and they will kill you.
Infectious disease fucking suck. I have an irrational fear of contamination. It’s related to my hypochondiasis and OCD tendencies. I hate shaking hands and I hate when people
She wanted to infect him with her sadness, she wanted him to feel the way that she’d felt for months. The sadness that she couldn’t climb out from under, that overwhelming feeling of completely discontentment with everything that used to make her happy; that’s what she wanted for him. He needed to feel it to know
you infected me like a virus propelling through each of my cells with such speed and ferocity that i crumpled to my knees and my stomach swam with nausea while my head buzzed with feverish thoughts. fingertips flaked across my diseased temples while my heart thrummed sickeningly against my chest and i looked up to you, standing over me and eclipsing me with your handsome shadow and smiled and i love you.
Your words. Your actions. Your smile, your laugh. Everything about you seems to infect every part of me. I let you go to far this time, you have taken over me, and there’s nothing I can do as far as I can see. Maybe one day I can break free, but for now I am stuck in your trap.
infections arent pretty. nothing can happen if you don’t know whats happening to you. germs inside you, no idea what will happen. you infect my life you’re poison i hate you how could you? i know you don’t like this. you’re a germ.
to infect anothers mind, life, future. to have a significant effect, positive or negative… should be everyones goal. to leave a make, to literally plant a seed and have it grow. to infest someones mind, in terms of inspiring them, even maybe by disgusting them, disappointing them. anything. to have an effect… whether or not they want it. infect them.
disease D:
If the zombies can’t break through this door, nothing can.
No no no no no. Infect me with your sin. Cronenberg me with your steel. Crash me with your itch. Ring me your dead.
icky, sore puss-filled node.
mosquito bite
Zombies. Ripping and tearing flesh. Spreading the infection rapidly. Grab my backpack. Meet up with my husband. Head to the shop. Hope our buddies make it to the safe point. Hop in the hummer and head to armory. Gear up and then take off to a less populated area. Plowing our way through infected corpses.
the one who is infected with the love arrow will always try to find the one it should be with and well i know this for a fact
To infect is to transfer one’s internal being and encompassing structure onto another. Infect can be a good or bad thing. Either way, the “infectee” will be changed forever.
I can’t away from it. It is everywhere. When I touch anything it infects me. People don’t know that they are sharing these things. Go away. Hold your breath. close your eyes. Do not even look at me. I am tired of all this.
ohhh no. here we go. a swift knock, and it spreads through me, feel it at the end of my fingers, feel it in the pit of my soul, here we are again. comfort and your nerves stop pinching and you feel the ease in your shoulders. patience. calm. a smile.
To spread. To attack. To overcome and conquer.
his eyes are infectious. addicting.
infext.
6 letters
what my brother is
yuck bugs
i hate them
if u like bugs…i hate you.they are crwaly liitle fuckers and they look disgusting
they are my brother in bug from he’s yuck too lol
whatever
I’ve been infected.
infected with love, a serial infection.
there’s not antibiotics for this, no cure.
there’s no way to get rid of it, not way to try and be unsick again.
it’s a terminal disease that you’ve caught me with and I wish that it would never leave.
that is what you are, my favourite damn disease.
don’t ever let go of me, if there is one thing I’d like to never be cured of, it’s you.
I love you and your stupid infection.
I already got this word. Do we only get one word or something like that? Not going to lie I’ve never used this website, but I figured when you went back to the write page and click Go it would give you a new word but I guess not. I already wrote a thing about “infect” so I’m not going to write about it again. My time is almost up, and I don’t have much left to say anyways, so goodbye.
Infect is pretty mucha bad word. It is looked at as infecting someone, possibly with diseases, which may cause someone to die. No one really likes the work infect. I know I don’t. I don’t think that I’ve ever liked it considering my grandpa was infected by something and died when I was younger.
I was infected with aids as a child by my priest. He used to put his member in my 4 year old virgin ass. It was bliss! I highly recommend it to all out there.
this is what happens when you let it all go out. who can solve this? who can stop this? you think that you have the cure for this.
you dont.
its all a bunch of experts telling you what is wrong, what you need to fix. what if there is nothing to fix? what if nothing is wrong? what if being infected is the only way to live. the only way to understand.