Lack there of? lacking? what am I lacking in my life? why should it be me that is lacking and why is that the cause of my lacking you as a boyfriend :( lol.. its not… and now you are lacking one very cute me…
im lacking a potassium efficiency in my diet, and I am lacking of the will to eat that many freakin bananas…
the lack of love was something jenny always thought about in their relationship. it was also the same thing that they both had in common, how little they could both care about one another. it was a sad song they sang week in and week out.
his lack of interest in her broke her heart. although the fact of the matter was that she had unwittingly let him take her heart. it was just a sad fact that he had no knowledge that he had heart.
you lack effort, that’s why you’re so negative. you give up easily. lack confidence, lack perseverance, lack motivation, you lack what you need to get to what you want.
I lack empathy for those who would abuse children and women. They tend to be bullies who care only about themselves and their own egos. When we find ourselves overcome by a system full of abusers it is time to truly enforce the laws.
When u lack something you need you change the way you think about right and wrong
When you lack something you want you change the way you think about good and bad
When you lack nothing you change the way you think about luck and talent.
The moral of the story is to be careful about defining “lack”
He lacked in the grace in which his sisters had been gifted with since a young age, and this fact made him bitter. The pain that he felt at being different from his family was almost tangible. It made speaking to him awkward, the bitterness just rolling off of him in waves.
the lack of thought, imagination, love, tenderness. longing away from one human to another. the lack of care you have for her and the lack you have for u
Rhil was quietly reading in her bed when she saw the ethereal being floating her way. It’s lack of soul and mumbling whispers made her shiver as all her hairs stood upright, making her look like a powder puff. All she wanted to do at that point was be an invisible hamster, not one with a rainbow coloured wheel and other outlandish toys her play area was decked out with.
something i lack is the ability to just think things about a word and write something meaningful when i am unaware of the motivation or the result of what my writing is.
There is a lack of distance between me and you. 2,000 miles is not enough space to keep me from turning eastward, and wondering if looking right at you. There is a lack of silence between you and me. I can hear your voice still, and it is a knife. There is a lack of understanding, between you and me. You think I am your friend.
I lack the confidence in myself to give my heart what it truly wants…
If I could just find the courage in something…in myself…
I could be whomever I want to be.
I don’t think I’m lacking anything that I need. Sure, there are things I want, but when it comes right down to it, I can breath, I can run, I can jump, and I can sing and dance and make as much art as my poor little hands can handle. For all the things I don’t have, I lack for nothing.
lack of space
lack of heart
lack of mind
lack of time
longing
desire
needing
lack of talent
lack of love
lack of trust
lack of honor
lack of interest
aching
missing
most people lack things in their life. i feel that i lack alot of understanding towards other people. considering i am a psychology/sociology major i would assume that i would not lack understanding people’s viewpoints, but i do. i lack the ability to reconcile with other people because I feel that I am always right.
I have a lack of patience. I experience this lack every day, while I’m waiting in line at the store, or waiting for class to be over in school. I’m waiting for summer vacation to start, and I’m waiting for something exciting to happen. It makes me wonder, will I ever stop “waiting” for something and just be content with the way life is?
Peace :)
Nur. I lack the courage to tell you that I am in love with you. I lack the will to stop thinking about you everyday. I lack the skill to make you mine.
Love is what there is a lack of today in this world. some people may not notice it but those few people can feel it. its everywhere, when you step out it envelops you. lack. you lack many things, but love is what everyone lacks these days.
I lack the interest to think of something interesting to write
My time is not over yet, so I will keep on writing about my lack of interest of thinking of something to write.
I was worried about a lack. A lack of pepper. A lack of pepper for my pot of potato soup.
Soup is delightful when you have the seasoning, and less than bland when you lack.
I completely lack emotion, I don’t exactly know why but half the time I have to exaggerate poorly just to show any emotion at all. I feel nothing for my boyfriend, nothing for my family, I do not understand.
it’s what consumes me. i always think about what i lack, what i don’t have, what’s missing. and it’s weird because if i lack it, i don’t have it; how can i know that i want it? or desire it? it swallows me. the lacking of all my situations is a blessing.
Lack. Sometimes I feel like there is this hole inside me and there is no reason for me to feel this way. I’ve never endured any horrific experiences. I’ve been given more love and encouragement than I could ever deserve. And yet, I feel like I am lacking something. Something essential, a quality, a skill, something. He fills it now, or maybe just keeps me from noticing it, I’m not sure.
I lack the will to write the words that are entering my mind. I lack the courage to tell you I love you. I lack the freedom to exit my prison and cry for a lack of a better reason. I lack many things, but I have still held on to my sanity.
I lack the ability to really communicate my feelings to people, and that makes me afraid that I will never have a successful marriage or ever let in that special person so we can truly get to know each other and love each other.
Lack standing beneath a broad pale sky in front of an ocean wondering what it was all for. Who loves you now. Who can you share your mornings with, your late nights. Lacking anything
I just wrote about lack and this is kind of pissing me off because i want a new word to write about because a word other than lack would be amazing. yes ma’am.
I really lack a freaking brain since i gave this stupid guy my number and now he suddenly thinks we are a thing. what a creeper. I think only phsyco freaks are attracted to me. Yeap, it’s true.
Lack there of? lacking? what am I lacking in my life? why should it be me that is lacking and why is that the cause of my lacking you as a boyfriend :( lol.. its not… and now you are lacking one very cute me…
im lacking a potassium efficiency in my diet, and I am lacking of the will to eat that many freakin bananas…
I love the lack of perfection that is me.
for lack of anything better to do, i figured i’d dare myself to do something that scary and delightful.
the lack of love was something jenny always thought about in their relationship. it was also the same thing that they both had in common, how little they could both care about one another. it was a sad song they sang week in and week out.
idk
his lack of interest in her broke her heart. although the fact of the matter was that she had unwittingly let him take her heart. it was just a sad fact that he had no knowledge that he had heart.
you lack effort, that’s why you’re so negative. you give up easily. lack confidence, lack perseverance, lack motivation, you lack what you need to get to what you want.
I lack empathy for those who would abuse children and women. They tend to be bullies who care only about themselves and their own egos. When we find ourselves overcome by a system full of abusers it is time to truly enforce the laws.
When u lack something you need you change the way you think about right and wrong
When you lack something you want you change the way you think about good and bad
When you lack nothing you change the way you think about luck and talent.
The moral of the story is to be careful about defining “lack”
He lacked in the grace in which his sisters had been gifted with since a young age, and this fact made him bitter. The pain that he felt at being different from his family was almost tangible. It made speaking to him awkward, the bitterness just rolling off of him in waves.
Sometimes we lack things. Emotions, patience, strength, hope, faith, curiosity, desire, priorities, enthusiasm, humility, conscience. It’s sad.
hematoma hematoma hematoma.
I shouldn’t like to say it but I do
I can’t hold back on playing, so
I continue to make bad choices.
hematoma.
the lack of thought, imagination, love, tenderness. longing away from one human to another. the lack of care you have for her and the lack you have for u
Rhil was quietly reading in her bed when she saw the ethereal being floating her way. It’s lack of soul and mumbling whispers made her shiver as all her hairs stood upright, making her look like a powder puff. All she wanted to do at that point was be an invisible hamster, not one with a rainbow coloured wheel and other outlandish toys her play area was decked out with.
I have a lack of salty foods.
Salty foods I lack.
If I could have an anchovy,
I would have a snack.
something i lack is the ability to just think things about a word and write something meaningful when i am unaware of the motivation or the result of what my writing is.
of originality, of feeling, of pasion, love
There is a lack of distance between me and you. 2,000 miles is not enough space to keep me from turning eastward, and wondering if looking right at you. There is a lack of silence between you and me. I can hear your voice still, and it is a knife. There is a lack of understanding, between you and me. You think I am your friend.
i feel like im lacking in myself… my life just feels lacking. idk. its somewhat empty.
I lack the confidence in myself to give my heart what it truly wants…
If I could just find the courage in something…in myself…
I could be whomever I want to be.
Miss or want somethin – the will, the means; lacklustre;
I don’t think I’m lacking anything that I need. Sure, there are things I want, but when it comes right down to it, I can breath, I can run, I can jump, and I can sing and dance and make as much art as my poor little hands can handle. For all the things I don’t have, I lack for nothing.
lack of communication. lack of humanity. lack of manners. all you need to correct is to find what is lacking and replace it with the good attributes.
lack of space
lack of heart
lack of mind
lack of time
longing
desire
needing
lack of talent
lack of love
lack of trust
lack of honor
lack of interest
aching
missing
I lack the ability to use this word effectively within a one-minute time limit.
most people lack things in their life. i feel that i lack alot of understanding towards other people. considering i am a psychology/sociology major i would assume that i would not lack understanding people’s viewpoints, but i do. i lack the ability to reconcile with other people because I feel that I am always right.
I have a lack of patience. I experience this lack every day, while I’m waiting in line at the store, or waiting for class to be over in school. I’m waiting for summer vacation to start, and I’m waiting for something exciting to happen. It makes me wonder, will I ever stop “waiting” for something and just be content with the way life is?
Peace :)
Nur. I lack the courage to tell you that I am in love with you. I lack the will to stop thinking about you everyday. I lack the skill to make you mine.
Love is what there is a lack of today in this world. some people may not notice it but those few people can feel it. its everywhere, when you step out it envelops you. lack. you lack many things, but love is what everyone lacks these days.
I lack the interest to think of something interesting to write
My time is not over yet, so I will keep on writing about my lack of interest of thinking of something to write.
I was worried about a lack. A lack of pepper. A lack of pepper for my pot of potato soup.
Soup is delightful when you have the seasoning, and less than bland when you lack.
I completely lack emotion, I don’t exactly know why but half the time I have to exaggerate poorly just to show any emotion at all. I feel nothing for my boyfriend, nothing for my family, I do not understand.
it’s what consumes me. i always think about what i lack, what i don’t have, what’s missing. and it’s weird because if i lack it, i don’t have it; how can i know that i want it? or desire it? it swallows me. the lacking of all my situations is a blessing.
Lack. Sometimes I feel like there is this hole inside me and there is no reason for me to feel this way. I’ve never endured any horrific experiences. I’ve been given more love and encouragement than I could ever deserve. And yet, I feel like I am lacking something. Something essential, a quality, a skill, something. He fills it now, or maybe just keeps me from noticing it, I’m not sure.
I lack the will to write the words that are entering my mind. I lack the courage to tell you I love you. I lack the freedom to exit my prison and cry for a lack of a better reason. I lack many things, but I have still held on to my sanity.
I lack the ability to really communicate my feelings to people, and that makes me afraid that I will never have a successful marriage or ever let in that special person so we can truly get to know each other and love each other.
Lack standing beneath a broad pale sky in front of an ocean wondering what it was all for. Who loves you now. Who can you share your mornings with, your late nights. Lacking anything
im at a lack for words.
The lack of confidence and contentment with oneself in today’s Western societies is rather disturbing. How are we supposed to live life?
I just wrote about lack and this is kind of pissing me off because i want a new word to write about because a word other than lack would be amazing. yes ma’am.
I really lack a freaking brain since i gave this stupid guy my number and now he suddenly thinks we are a thing. what a creeper. I think only phsyco freaks are attracted to me. Yeap, it’s true.