Now is the time when i know i must change. I’m sick of saying i’ll change when this is done or i’ll begin my change tomorrow or in a month. People need to focus more on now because you never know, you might not get a later.
I’ve got it now. You’ve set up tiki torches. You’ve put on a coconut bra. You’ve squeezed lemons to make lemonade. We don’t have sugar. That’ll pucker my mouth for sure. You’ve set up faux palm trees, like we need the shade in this living room. All you’re missing is a clambake in the fireplace. What’s that? You’ve got one going in the bathtub? You’ve blistered your hands building the fire? Grandpa….really?
I woke up to the feeling of my shoulder being nudged back and forth. I squinted in the dim light.
“Ricci, wake up!”
Susanna? What was she doing out of bed? Her little voice sounded fearful and earnest.
“Not now, Susanna,” I mumbled, giving the girl a little shove. “Go back to sleep.”
Now is the time we start forgetting about everything conformity stands for. Forget religion. Forget the way things have been done since the beginning of time. What’s the point of life? To build a legacy. So build your own one. Do things the way you want. Don’t fast for a month in the name of age-old teachings. Be you.
now i want to do you dont see me ill kill you dont you fucking look at me your fucking insane i swear now you try and pull this shit on me dont think so im paranoid but now that bad you know its not so bad that i turn my shoulder everytime i think i know your there where are yo u dont sfuckn stopp.
Right at this very moment no time in the future but now no time to waste this is the time when I want ‘it” now is the time Charlie and the Chocolate factory can’t stop tyipping want to stop now thats when I want to NOW NOW ahhhhhh Now! Time’s up…NOW!
Now I am counting days until I see you, in secret – he’ll never know. Just like you never knew when I went to see him. Now, I think I’ll leave him just as I left you. But I don’t know if I’ll miss him as much as I’ve missed you, all this time.
What’s happening? I can’t feel my toes. Are they still there? Where did they go? Just a minute ago I was fidgeting with a cord beneath my desk and now, now they’re not there. I feel alone, so alone. Why?
–
Now or never. Why do I only have two choices? I’d like more. Now is present, this current moment, minute, second. And never is well…..never. So when do I tell you that I love you? Now.
now,
i’ve never been happier for you, and i
have never
known you to be so
honest in the
last six months.
i can’t wait for my
own future to slap me,
finally after months
of the desire for
pain
I
can have it
now.
I don’t even know what that is. I have been having trouble being in the now. Staying present. My mind wanders to tomorrow, next week, next year: the future. It wanders to the things I fear most in the world. Maybe I do that because I am afraid of what will happen if I let my mind stay in the present.
now makes me think about the present. i wish i could know how my future was. why “now” why can’t it be later. who know. now has so much meaning to it. i don’t understand it sometimes. you have to do this now! no, later. future. now is just a form of future.
Now is a time frame people can either be in, or not be in. We see people saying that they’re “in the now”, but do they really mean it? What is the now? Does it have something to do with fashion sense, age, generation? And why do you want to be ‘in’ it? These questions are left unanswered.
right now i cant stand the thought of you
i cant stop thinking about you
i need you
i hate you
right now i wish you were here
and 500,000 miles away
right now i love you
more than anything
and i wish i could say
Now, there are many things in the world. In today, now is not what is, but what is in the moment, however blind to it we are. For those that live in the moment, they do not consider either now nor when, or plan far ahead. As long as ‘now’ ensures friends, fun, and no hardship, living in the moment is okay for them.
now well lately the words they have been using evoke nothing. and i want to fall into what everyone does which is a defination. he’s not here now. I’m alone. I should write now, I shouldn’t sleep. And now comes along with me like a tiny child holding my hand always, always there the now.
is it time i can’t be certain but it doesn’t feel like it though the more i think about it the worse it seems so who knows ? I’m not sure where ill go from here
now is the word i have to be writing about. goodness i’m in a panic because i don’t type quite fast enough. I’m supposed to be doing biology but i can’t because I’m taking picturs of myself, eating, thinking about my appearance, less about school. biology is difficult and i want to do a good job, but i keep refraining from working to my fullest potential. after i finish at this website, i’m going to do something.
i am sitting at my computer.thinking aobut what i have to do tomorrow….school….get in trouble…idk what it holds.its tomorrow….not now.but later….no one knows….im kinda annoyed that i dont know…a big pet peeve lol
now is the time to do what you couldn’t do before and what you cannot do later. this now will never happen ever again. there are an infinite number of “nows” in time. they are all of equal value.
now i have found the beauty in the sea, with the green waters that mingle with blue and violent white tipped waves. oh how ive dreamed, wished to grasp a fish beneath the water, through the sand.
I have sixty seconds to throw together any grouping of words I can manage. Like improv theater: open your mouth and let God do the talking. A prompt, a scene; “Yes, and?” says Stephen Colbert. Discover the moment.
“Now. Do it now. While he’s gassing himself to a–FUCK.” Stephen grimaced. “Line,” he called out.
“Oh for fucks sake Steve, how many times are you going to forget the world palpable?”
“I’m sorry Susan, it just doesn’t roll off my tongue. I don’t know why I can’t keep it in my head, but I can’t. So from now on could you just give me the line and keep the crap to yourself?”
now is really now like all the time you just have to do it or else. nothing else compares to now its now or never and now is not real because every milisecond or whatever it is a new now but that is gone so there is a now it just only exsists for like not even a second because it its gone so fast.
now is always different. Now is never the same as now was one second ago. Time is always changing. One second can make all the difference between living and dying.
now is most imp thing..we can start now only. now once left never comes..learn from past, look into future…and work in present i.e.now..so be cautious.. now is the most important thing that we should care..do not bother about past.its dead..dont bother about future..its on the way..it is the present that decide the future….
what ever the work you want to start..start it now..because once gone it never comes..
Is the winter of our discontent made glorious summer…greatness can not be measured in how many times someone quotes you, but it sure helps to give you an idea of how popular you are. what can I say? That’s what i think of when I see the word now
is the time of our discontent.. it’s not really discontentment, just winter and cold. the wind is blowing through the windows as if they didn’t exist now. Now now now.. is late and dark and cold but soon soon soon a new day will dawn
there are probably so many apologies i could make
words i could stumble over in the hope you understand
but here i stand, silent and still
because that was then, and this is now
Now is Now, now was then and now is in the future. It is happeing now and will end and begin at the same time. It’s werid. I have no idea how to write about this. It’s strange. Now
Now? What do you want me to do now? Is there something I missed? Am I just being paranoid right now. That’s it! You’re stopping me from being paranoid. Or at least, you’re helping me realize my paranoia! Thank you ever so much NOW. You are now my new hero.
Right now is the most important thing. Don’t think about tomorrow, or yesterday, because then you lose out on all the beauty that is happening…right now. Look at the sunshine, feel comfortable in your pjs, appreciate the safety and happines that you are experiencing at this very minute because right now is precious.
right now, i see colors shifting beneath my eyes, the beautiful symmetry of darkness. right now, i feel the whispered heart beats of thousands and the aching moans of the world. the dark almost vibrates around me right now, and then all of a sudden it brightens like a fire in the world.
now I am writing an essay for IB English. People always say live in the now, you know, do what you want. No one really does what they want. I wish I could do whatever I wanted, but alas there are deadlines.
The clock is breaking down and i’m inside gear seventeen as it slowly cracks apart. Look: little bits of metal fly off and over the heads of the square below, while others just go down the tower into that little heap that’s forming down on the floor. I don’t know which one I’ll be. Not long, now…
Now is the time when i know i must change. I’m sick of saying i’ll change when this is done or i’ll begin my change tomorrow or in a month. People need to focus more on now because you never know, you might not get a later.
I’ve got it now. You’ve set up tiki torches. You’ve put on a coconut bra. You’ve squeezed lemons to make lemonade. We don’t have sugar. That’ll pucker my mouth for sure. You’ve set up faux palm trees, like we need the shade in this living room. All you’re missing is a clambake in the fireplace. What’s that? You’ve got one going in the bathtub? You’ve blistered your hands building the fire? Grandpa….really?
I woke up to the feeling of my shoulder being nudged back and forth. I squinted in the dim light.
“Ricci, wake up!”
Susanna? What was she doing out of bed? Her little voice sounded fearful and earnest.
“Not now, Susanna,” I mumbled, giving the girl a little shove. “Go back to sleep.”
Now is the time we start forgetting about everything conformity stands for. Forget religion. Forget the way things have been done since the beginning of time. What’s the point of life? To build a legacy. So build your own one. Do things the way you want. Don’t fast for a month in the name of age-old teachings. Be you.
now i want to do you dont see me ill kill you dont you fucking look at me your fucking insane i swear now you try and pull this shit on me dont think so im paranoid but now that bad you know its not so bad that i turn my shoulder everytime i think i know your there where are yo u dont sfuckn stopp.
Right at this very moment no time in the future but now no time to waste this is the time when I want ‘it” now is the time Charlie and the Chocolate factory can’t stop tyipping want to stop now thats when I want to NOW NOW ahhhhhh Now! Time’s up…NOW!
Now i’m sitting here, thinking of something to write.
Now I am counting days until I see you, in secret – he’ll never know. Just like you never knew when I went to see him. Now, I think I’ll leave him just as I left you. But I don’t know if I’ll miss him as much as I’ve missed you, all this time.
Now I’m checking my phone, waiting and hoping.
What’s happening? I can’t feel my toes. Are they still there? Where did they go? Just a minute ago I was fidgeting with a cord beneath my desk and now, now they’re not there. I feel alone, so alone. Why?
–
Now or never. Why do I only have two choices? I’d like more. Now is present, this current moment, minute, second. And never is well…..never. So when do I tell you that I love you? Now.
now,
i’ve never been happier for you, and i
have never
known you to be so
honest in the
last six months.
i can’t wait for my
own future to slap me,
finally after months
of the desire for
pain
I
can have it
now.
Please.
Give me your hand.
I don’t even know what that is. I have been having trouble being in the now. Staying present. My mind wanders to tomorrow, next week, next year: the future. It wanders to the things I fear most in the world. Maybe I do that because I am afraid of what will happen if I let my mind stay in the present.
now makes me think about the present. i wish i could know how my future was. why “now” why can’t it be later. who know. now has so much meaning to it. i don’t understand it sometimes. you have to do this now! no, later. future. now is just a form of future.
Now is a time frame people can either be in, or not be in. We see people saying that they’re “in the now”, but do they really mean it? What is the now? Does it have something to do with fashion sense, age, generation? And why do you want to be ‘in’ it? These questions are left unanswered.
right now i cant stand the thought of you
i cant stop thinking about you
i need you
i hate you
right now i wish you were here
and 500,000 miles away
right now i love you
more than anything
and i wish i could say
Now, there are many things in the world. In today, now is not what is, but what is in the moment, however blind to it we are. For those that live in the moment, they do not consider either now nor when, or plan far ahead. As long as ‘now’ ensures friends, fun, and no hardship, living in the moment is okay for them.
now well lately the words they have been using evoke nothing. and i want to fall into what everyone does which is a defination. he’s not here now. I’m alone. I should write now, I shouldn’t sleep. And now comes along with me like a tiny child holding my hand always, always there the now.
is it time i can’t be certain but it doesn’t feel like it though the more i think about it the worse it seems so who knows ? I’m not sure where ill go from here
now is the word i have to be writing about. goodness i’m in a panic because i don’t type quite fast enough. I’m supposed to be doing biology but i can’t because I’m taking picturs of myself, eating, thinking about my appearance, less about school. biology is difficult and i want to do a good job, but i keep refraining from working to my fullest potential. after i finish at this website, i’m going to do something.
i am sitting at my computer.thinking aobut what i have to do tomorrow….school….get in trouble…idk what it holds.its tomorrow….not now.but later….no one knows….im kinda annoyed that i dont know…a big pet peeve lol
now-In the moment, currently
Right now I am waiting for dinner. Right now I am writing this in a rectangular box at oneword.com
I’m tired.
now is the time to do what you couldn’t do before and what you cannot do later. this now will never happen ever again. there are an infinite number of “nows” in time. they are all of equal value.
now i have found the beauty in the sea, with the green waters that mingle with blue and violent white tipped waves. oh how ive dreamed, wished to grasp a fish beneath the water, through the sand.
I have sixty seconds to throw together any grouping of words I can manage. Like improv theater: open your mouth and let God do the talking. A prompt, a scene; “Yes, and?” says Stephen Colbert. Discover the moment.
“Now. Do it now. While he’s gassing himself to a–FUCK.” Stephen grimaced. “Line,” he called out.
“Oh for fucks sake Steve, how many times are you going to forget the world palpable?”
“I’m sorry Susan, it just doesn’t roll off my tongue. I don’t know why I can’t keep it in my head, but I can’t. So from now on could you just give me the line and keep the crap to yourself?”
right now it is this point in time and it will never happen again this is one point in time that will never
now is really now like all the time you just have to do it or else. nothing else compares to now its now or never and now is not real because every milisecond or whatever it is a new now but that is gone so there is a now it just only exsists for like not even a second because it its gone so fast.
It surges through my nervous system like a smirking fist in pumps of renewed and youthful bliss.
now is always different. Now is never the same as now was one second ago. Time is always changing. One second can make all the difference between living and dying.
now is most imp thing..we can start now only. now once left never comes..learn from past, look into future…and work in present i.e.now..so be cautious.. now is the most important thing that we should care..do not bother about past.its dead..dont bother about future..its on the way..it is the present that decide the future….
what ever the work you want to start..start it now..because once gone it never comes..
Is the winter of our discontent made glorious summer…greatness can not be measured in how many times someone quotes you, but it sure helps to give you an idea of how popular you are. what can I say? That’s what i think of when I see the word now
is the time of our discontent.. it’s not really discontentment, just winter and cold. the wind is blowing through the windows as if they didn’t exist now. Now now now.. is late and dark and cold but soon soon soon a new day will dawn
there are probably so many apologies i could make
words i could stumble over in the hope you understand
but here i stand, silent and still
because that was then, and this is now
Now is Now, now was then and now is in the future. It is happeing now and will end and begin at the same time. It’s werid. I have no idea how to write about this. It’s strange. Now
Now? What do you want me to do now? Is there something I missed? Am I just being paranoid right now. That’s it! You’re stopping me from being paranoid. Or at least, you’re helping me realize my paranoia! Thank you ever so much NOW. You are now my new hero.
Right now is the most important thing. Don’t think about tomorrow, or yesterday, because then you lose out on all the beauty that is happening…right now. Look at the sunshine, feel comfortable in your pjs, appreciate the safety and happines that you are experiencing at this very minute because right now is precious.
right now, i see colors shifting beneath my eyes, the beautiful symmetry of darkness. right now, i feel the whispered heart beats of thousands and the aching moans of the world. the dark almost vibrates around me right now, and then all of a sudden it brightens like a fire in the world.
now I am writing an essay for IB English. People always say live in the now, you know, do what you want. No one really does what they want. I wish I could do whatever I wanted, but alas there are deadlines.
hurry go fast evergoing present paced assign
The clock is breaking down and i’m inside gear seventeen as it slowly cracks apart. Look: little bits of metal fly off and over the heads of the square below, while others just go down the tower into that little heap that’s forming down on the floor. I don’t know which one I’ll be. Not long, now…