diseases are terrible things, they kill people sometimes if you don’t get them treated. infecting people is bad, but most of the time you don’t know you’re doing it. doctors have to deal with infections. i like the word infect and i would like to know its origin. i don’t know why i am doing this. almost out of time. oh well?
I have a nasty habit of infecting those around me after I get sick. It’s infuriateing that because I have a weak immune system everyone arouns me suffers the next plague. And of course, since I get sick so often, my symptoms are either not as acute or I just don’t notice them sheerly out of habit. The people I infect, however, always get the worst of symptoms and are out of commission for weeks. Talk about feeling guilty.
the disgusting stench of failure has this way of infecting you here, its a neverending circle, the new ones come out hapy and full of joy, but soomer of later the tenure and the older ones pass the disease on to the freshlings, they infect them wit the misery, this my friend is called. I HATE MY JOB SYNDROME.
it just won’t go away. It just won’t. i go to the doctor, and he doesn’t know what to do. So he gives me some sort of steroid medication to make it go away. it’s been a few weeks and i’ve forgotten all about it. I should start using it. it may just go away. Or at least, i hope it will…..
Zombies infect the locals with their murderous diseas. It wipes out more that half the town. 5 people are left to try and survive… will they? This pandemic is very serious and could occur at any moment
infection. you infect me with ideas and thoughts that i can conquer all. but really im a little girl, 18 years of age, addicted to this lifestyle. im stuck here forever. infected. with more than just your germs.
It’s not like her to be constantly wailing about it. which is how I knew it had gotten her bad this time. it had taken hold pretty deep. this was our last chance out of The Emboss
The doctor stood over me, the syringe empty and used up. It had already started. The nanites were inside my system, and it was beginning to change me. It was a feeling of incredible power, and vulnerability. The infection had begun.
That laugh that I hate. That illness you keep spewing on me. Students with their coughing and spewing. I like to think I infect you will a thrill for learning. Not a fair trade. It’s sickness and I just hate getting sick. But if I can give it to you, the world is a circle.
i am infected with werewolf blood and it’s slowly taking me over i love the moon more than anything in all its shining silver wateriness and i go on wild snapping hunts biting at my friend’s weaknesses whenever the moon is full the hair on my arms and legs turns into fur and i can’t stop the throbbing in my heart how howl howl.
It is easy to infect. Infect with love, to infect a found. Moreover, it can be bad as well as good. It all depends on what you’re trying to infect. Or what you’re being infected with.
This place was like an infection, its sickness was the bitterness that spread through everyone that worked here. The angry, the despair, the feelings of ……………
infection and diesease i infected you with love with poisin with pregnacny you are the only thing whrough touch that spreads i understand that the air holds many things the fragility of life ..your pain infects the whole room, bring us down down down with all the sadness ur heart contains ..
To infect something is to impose your particular brand upon that thing or person. We have been infected by a curious strain of apathy, fear and hopelessness by a news media who incessantly report all brands of negativity
Infection. Hospital. Death. Disease. Populations are destroyed, diminished, the human race is no more. You infect someone, I infect someone, life is over because we ALL infect someone.
The infection was spreding throughout her body. the infection of his love for her. His whole heart was full like the ocean with remorse, sadness, and indulgence fro that beautiful creature. curie.
I work with kids and I am constantly sprayed by little germies. I never thought I could wash my hands as much as I do… Lotion just doesn’t have a chance!
I also think about the way that a new idea can just enter into your stream of consciousness…. another way to infect.
the infection have spread through the whole building, we are quaratined and no one is able to contact anyone of the outside world. then inside the building, everyone infected turned into slaves of….
I can’t help thinking how your words have infected my mind. Since yesterday, your words have troubled me, making me doubt my morals. I always had a strong belief that my actions had been morally right. You have ‘corrupted’ my mind, and I am not sure whether that is a blessing or a curse.
Infect? That word repulses me. The thought of some microorganism squirming around in my body makes me want to heave. The secondary thought of that same organism multiplying inside of me, creating a
Isn’t that gross? I was waiting for the bus, and suddenly this pint-size maggot crawled out of the cadaver of a dead dog lying on the street. Must have been infected witg somthing…
A diease, always acting within the human body, always invisible…Spreading throughout your systems, affecting every single nerve, possibly destroying the main functions of your organs, slowly leaving you to die.
It consumed me. The flames reached my heart and infected me with hate. It consumed my body and soul. The hate poured through me sending an unbelievable felling down my spine. The hate took over.Not once did it leave. Not once.
I hate the way that things get under my skin, how they kill me maim me. Take me for prisoner. They make me sick. And there’s no antibiotic in the world for your bullshit. I know that there isn’t. It really hurts me to say this, but you’ve infected me in such a way that I think it’s forever. I think it’s incurable. I think it’s leading to my death, my demise. That’s
infect me with your love, dear sir. It isnt about love is it? The infection, to infect – you infect everyone with your mild case of irraional love. How dare you, how dare thee come forth with such ego. I banish you, i banish your love and the infection
i knew it was about to infect me; my heart was sore, i started to sweat.. the walls dripped with quakes. everybody in the world quieted down. even the birds stopped singing..
You infect me with your absolute faith.
I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have any doubts
at all in the first place. I thank you,
and now I shall continue believing,
until death.
The infection had soon reatched the outter layer of the county. The war had caused it to move faster and faster through doctors and nurses. Even other pations had begun to develop it. It was known as the “B” virus.
diseases are terrible things, they kill people sometimes if you don’t get them treated. infecting people is bad, but most of the time you don’t know you’re doing it. doctors have to deal with infections. i like the word infect and i would like to know its origin. i don’t know why i am doing this. almost out of time. oh well?
I have a nasty habit of infecting those around me after I get sick. It’s infuriateing that because I have a weak immune system everyone arouns me suffers the next plague. And of course, since I get sick so often, my symptoms are either not as acute or I just don’t notice them sheerly out of habit. The people I infect, however, always get the worst of symptoms and are out of commission for weeks. Talk about feeling guilty.
under my skin, seething. i can feel it burning, spreading from that little red spot. how long have i been here?
the disgusting stench of failure has this way of infecting you here, its a neverending circle, the new ones come out hapy and full of joy, but soomer of later the tenure and the older ones pass the disease on to the freshlings, they infect them wit the misery, this my friend is called. I HATE MY JOB SYNDROME.
The hordes of zombies will infect the Boston area around 9pm this evening. Be prepared. And gods bless us all.
it just won’t go away. It just won’t. i go to the doctor, and he doesn’t know what to do. So he gives me some sort of steroid medication to make it go away. it’s been a few weeks and i’ve forgotten all about it. I should start using it. it may just go away. Or at least, i hope it will…..
Zombies infect the locals with their murderous diseas. It wipes out more that half the town. 5 people are left to try and survive… will they? This pandemic is very serious and could occur at any moment
Infections, lovely, crates isolation, disgusting in a way, leading to more isolation. Strange emotions emerge when in such isolation.
infection. you infect me with ideas and thoughts that i can conquer all. but really im a little girl, 18 years of age, addicted to this lifestyle. im stuck here forever. infected. with more than just your germs.
It’s not like her to be constantly wailing about it. which is how I knew it had gotten her bad this time. it had taken hold pretty deep. this was our last chance out of The Emboss
Infect or be infect. Be a life that is contagious.
The doctor stood over me, the syringe empty and used up. It had already started. The nanites were inside my system, and it was beginning to change me. It was a feeling of incredible power, and vulnerability. The infection had begun.
growing inside of me. infected by him, this disease, this creature has has found its host and lached on.
That laugh that I hate. That illness you keep spewing on me. Students with their coughing and spewing. I like to think I infect you will a thrill for learning. Not a fair trade. It’s sickness and I just hate getting sick. But if I can give it to you, the world is a circle.
i am infected with werewolf blood and it’s slowly taking me over i love the moon more than anything in all its shining silver wateriness and i go on wild snapping hunts biting at my friend’s weaknesses whenever the moon is full the hair on my arms and legs turns into fur and i can’t stop the throbbing in my heart how howl howl.
laughter.
Infect the world with happiness and optimism. Any other form of infection is just that – infection.
It is easy to infect. Infect with love, to infect a found. Moreover, it can be bad as well as good. It all depends on what you’re trying to infect. Or what you’re being infected with.
seeping in and taking over, it goes through the motions and you follow. no choice in that, no say in that. mindlessly frustrating and eerily foreign.
Infections infect the best but aren’t always easy to detect.
This place was like an infection, its sickness was the bitterness that spread through everyone that worked here. The angry, the despair, the feelings of ……………
infection and diesease i infected you with love with poisin with pregnacny you are the only thing whrough touch that spreads i understand that the air holds many things the fragility of life ..your pain infects the whole room, bring us down down down with all the sadness ur heart contains ..
To infect something is to impose your particular brand upon that thing or person. We have been infected by a curious strain of apathy, fear and hopelessness by a news media who incessantly report all brands of negativity
Infection. Hospital. Death. Disease. Populations are destroyed, diminished, the human race is no more. You infect someone, I infect someone, life is over because we ALL infect someone.
The infection was spreding throughout her body. the infection of his love for her. His whole heart was full like the ocean with remorse, sadness, and indulgence fro that beautiful creature. curie.
I work with kids and I am constantly sprayed by little germies. I never thought I could wash my hands as much as I do… Lotion just doesn’t have a chance!
I also think about the way that a new idea can just enter into your stream of consciousness…. another way to infect.
the infection have spread through the whole building, we are quaratined and no one is able to contact anyone of the outside world. then inside the building, everyone infected turned into slaves of….
I can’t help thinking how your words have infected my mind. Since yesterday, your words have troubled me, making me doubt my morals. I always had a strong belief that my actions had been morally right. You have ‘corrupted’ my mind, and I am not sure whether that is a blessing or a curse.
Infect? That word repulses me. The thought of some microorganism squirming around in my body makes me want to heave. The secondary thought of that same organism multiplying inside of me, creating a
Isn’t that gross? I was waiting for the bus, and suddenly this pint-size maggot crawled out of the cadaver of a dead dog lying on the street. Must have been infected witg somthing…
A diease, always acting within the human body, always invisible…Spreading throughout your systems, affecting every single nerve, possibly destroying the main functions of your organs, slowly leaving you to die.
That’s how it Infects.
I- Ice
N- never
F- Falls
E- Easily
C- Come
T- Tuesday
Peace Holmes.
INFECT INFECT INFECT INFECT!!!!
infect.
infection.
in. fect
i am infected by a mosquiote bite.
OW! OW!
it stings so much!
sad sad! =[ =[
It consumed me. The flames reached my heart and infected me with hate. It consumed my body and soul. The hate poured through me sending an unbelievable felling down my spine. The hate took over.Not once did it leave. Not once.
It slowly spread through my system like a disease. It devoured my mind and controlled my body.
I hate the way that things get under my skin, how they kill me maim me. Take me for prisoner. They make me sick. And there’s no antibiotic in the world for your bullshit. I know that there isn’t. It really hurts me to say this, but you’ve infected me in such a way that I think it’s forever. I think it’s incurable. I think it’s leading to my death, my demise. That’s
infect me with your love, dear sir. It isnt about love is it? The infection, to infect – you infect everyone with your mild case of irraional love. How dare you, how dare thee come forth with such ego. I banish you, i banish your love and the infection
i knew it was about to infect me; my heart was sore, i started to sweat.. the walls dripped with quakes. everybody in the world quieted down. even the birds stopped singing..
You infect me with your absolute faith.
I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have any doubts
at all in the first place. I thank you,
and now I shall continue believing,
until death.
The infection had soon reatched the outter layer of the county. The war had caused it to move faster and faster through doctors and nurses. Even other pations had begun to develop it. It was known as the “B” virus.