To die by your side is such a heavenly way to die. So obsolete. The Smiths. What a great band, until 500 Days of Summer came along. The wannabe indie movie that raped the Smiths, and painted Zooey Deschanel as a little indie poster girl. ‘I love Summer because she’s so sympathetic’ No Zooey, no.
There are no more people who are different ,special …we are all being recycled ! where is an Original Idea? There are none left!! The big Circle keeps on spinning round! viscously round and round where it stops who cares it won’t matter because there are a thousand more like you out in the vast empty world.
Obsolete is what things are when no one uses them anymore… but a lot of things we say are obsolete are really beautiful relics of a simpler time in the past when things were easier and life was good. But life is still good. Just because phonographs and 8-track are obsolete doesn’t mean music has suffered any great loss of its ability to express the feelings of the soul.
It was almost sad seeing it all in the trash. All of my toys from the time past. An old Walkman cassette player, the first GameBoy, even an old 386 PC. Sadly my dog was also in there.
Sometimes I really feel like so…obsolete…but the trick is to move forward and forget that I have thought or felt it. Obsolete can become useful again once a use is found for it!
every day new technology grows more and more out of date. it’s getting ridiculous. one minute ipods are all the rage and a week later everyone’s got the new next thing. what’s wrong with things staying the way they were? i liked ipods.
Obsolete! Completely out of fashion, we’ll have none of that here where fashion mavens reign supreme! That’s why folks are buying it up for a song..cause its going out of style. Fire sale prices!! Miss matched and odds and ends, no longer hokey interior designs look the fashion, only matchy match here folks!!!!
She had never felt inferior, and yet she had. Did that make sense? She quietly wondered this to herself as she drove to school, that nagging feeling of being an outsider tugging at the back of her mind. The pain of wishing something were different, that had always been there, but it had never been about herself. Her dad, sure. Her parents. Her friends when they were girlish and annoying.
Nikki sighed, turning up the radio until she could hear her morning thoughts no more.
An obsolete concept in and of itself. The runoff of a society that places value on production and consumption over actual worth. Always a new one, always a better one, bigger, faster, smarter, smaller. This one makes phone calls and toast. Mine just works as an electric razor.
Old things come to pass. New things come to light. The old things live on in changed form; changed from utility to memory. The new things live in changed form, changed from idea to utility. Not so obsolete, is it?
Everything around her was becoming distant, obsolete. It was making her feel like a has-been. She wanted to build a time machine and fix everything, but before she knew it the time machine would be obsolete as well.
Es obsoleto. ¿No te lo imaginabas ya? ¿Para que vienes con esta cesta aquí? ¿para qué crees que necesitamos todos estos huevos? ¿Tu mamá piensa que hacemos tortilla todos los días? Basta, ya. Llevalos de vuelta y decíle …
out. done. dead. not usable anymore. kinda depressing if you think about it, everythings gonna be obsolete some day. you and me. fuck it. so lets use everything up then. straight kill it
so you mean nothing to anyone is that it… well so what that’s not so bad neither does anyone else. we all know that feeling at sometime or another right?
I saw the way he looked at me. Like I was useless, overstayed my welcome. I watched him drift, moving on to something better, something new. I tried to make myself better for you, and I never thought that what I became would be exactly what you weren’t looking for.
When i thkn of obsolete i think of destruction … the end of all things … kind of like what the human race is doing to our plat. really sad in fact obsolete = the absence of anything. Missing all things good and all things remembered.
I’m beginning to feel obsolete. Passe, over, old, has been. I think I’m 28, but a few decades have passed since then. Why is it such a shock to look in the mirror?
Obsolete. Much like my social life. Meaning its nonexistent of course. But what else can I expect with 9 extracurriculars? And 15 hours of piano a week on that. Its no wonder really, although one does begin to wonder if its healthy to have an obsolete social life… eh, guess I will never fine out.
There was nothing there for me. nothing that could ever compare to the way my heart was flying when i saw him, or simply thought his name, my life was obsolete in every aspect.
desperate and gone, nothing, no more
turned from the earth
retreated from shores
along the lines and grasses and homes
left behind, desolate, gone like before.
My obsolete pensamiento es lo qeu salva a las vidas de las gentes, gentes cool, más que nada. :P Cuando puedo ver a las escaleras, veo el cemento, la geometría, la caida del amorch.
Everything seems to become obsolete, so why don’t we find a way to obsolete obsolete? That way everything would stay new and we wouldn’t have to buy new stuff and the Chinese wouldn’t be so powerful anymore.
There are so many things that have become obsolete in my lifetime, it’s hard to even begin naming some. The one thing that I can remember going obsolete as of recent would have to be the portable tape player or Walkman. So much for my Beastie Boys tapes.
The obselete lifeless path became lonely. the walls started screaming for someone to hear them. It was almost as if nothing ever happened. the woman lifeted her fist in a fit of anger, a fit of knowingness. what had become of her? what was she to see on the other side?
Obsolete is one of those words that rolls off the tongue; the ignorant throw it around like it’s nothing. Ironically, it is nothing. It’s invisible. It’s the utter lack of something. I am obsolete today. Oh, joy.
technology is one thing that is constantly becoming obsolete. just last night i was playing my old NES system, and as i watched the screen blink and the graphics fade, it was sad to think i wouldn’t be able to replace those games easily anymore. the hot new systems are hot for a few years, before something takes their place.
The technology has become obsolete, in this world of Smart Phones and Tablet Computers and GPS. What technology? The technology of our own brains. The technology to experience the beauty of a day, without worrying about work undone. The technology to make a connection with another live human being, unmediated by screens and keyboards.
I looked out to my wasteland, this empty abyss that I called my own. The wind moved around me, the only physical evidence of something else besides myself. I was lonely.
Everything was obsolete here. Nothing quite mattered anymore. I was forgotten. I had never been forgotten before, but here, everything was different, and it saddened me. How curious is it to live in a world where things can vanish instantly? Memories, loved ones… all gone without a trace in mere seconds. Completely obsolete.
There was a time once when I believed I was obsolete. That was before I met. She was the one that changed my life. She was the one who showed me what there was to life. Because of her I am alive. Because of her I am not obsolete.
To die by your side is such a heavenly way to die. So obsolete. The Smiths. What a great band, until 500 Days of Summer came along. The wannabe indie movie that raped the Smiths, and painted Zooey Deschanel as a little indie poster girl. ‘I love Summer because she’s so sympathetic’ No Zooey, no.
There are no more people who are different ,special …we are all being recycled ! where is an Original Idea? There are none left!! The big Circle keeps on spinning round! viscously round and round where it stops who cares it won’t matter because there are a thousand more like you out in the vast empty world.
Obsolete is what things are when no one uses them anymore… but a lot of things we say are obsolete are really beautiful relics of a simpler time in the past when things were easier and life was good. But life is still good. Just because phonographs and 8-track are obsolete doesn’t mean music has suffered any great loss of its ability to express the feelings of the soul.
out. how i am to him. out of sight, out of mind. the opposite of what he is to me.
It was almost sad seeing it all in the trash. All of my toys from the time past. An old Walkman cassette player, the first GameBoy, even an old 386 PC. Sadly my dog was also in there.
Sometimes I really feel like so…obsolete…but the trick is to move forward and forget that I have thought or felt it. Obsolete can become useful again once a use is found for it!
Ob
Obs
every day new technology grows more and more out of date. it’s getting ridiculous. one minute ipods are all the rage and a week later everyone’s got the new next thing. what’s wrong with things staying the way they were? i liked ipods.
Obsolete! Completely out of fashion, we’ll have none of that here where fashion mavens reign supreme! That’s why folks are buying it up for a song..cause its going out of style. Fire sale prices!! Miss matched and odds and ends, no longer hokey interior designs look the fashion, only matchy match here folks!!!!
She had never felt inferior, and yet she had. Did that make sense? She quietly wondered this to herself as she drove to school, that nagging feeling of being an outsider tugging at the back of her mind. The pain of wishing something were different, that had always been there, but it had never been about herself. Her dad, sure. Her parents. Her friends when they were girlish and annoying.
Nikki sighed, turning up the radio until she could hear her morning thoughts no more.
How quickly things became obsolete. He put the books into the cardboard box and brought them to the curb. He attached a small sign: Vintage Kindle.
nothingness, out of date, trash, no longer in use, no longer necessary, kill it, delete the obsolete, macpoil, not of anymore use, death?
An obsolete concept in and of itself. The runoff of a society that places value on production and consumption over actual worth. Always a new one, always a better one, bigger, faster, smarter, smaller. This one makes phone calls and toast. Mine just works as an electric razor.
thinking is unfortunately obsolete these days
Old things come to pass. New things come to light. The old things live on in changed form; changed from utility to memory. The new things live in changed form, changed from idea to utility. Not so obsolete, is it?
Everything around her was becoming distant, obsolete. It was making her feel like a has-been. She wanted to build a time machine and fix everything, but before she knew it the time machine would be obsolete as well.
That’s how you felt as you realised the fertile years were over and you were now just going to be a husk for the rest of your life.
Es obsoleto. ¿No te lo imaginabas ya? ¿Para que vienes con esta cesta aquí? ¿para qué crees que necesitamos todos estos huevos? ¿Tu mamá piensa que hacemos tortilla todos los días? Basta, ya. Llevalos de vuelta y decíle …
out. done. dead. not usable anymore. kinda depressing if you think about it, everythings gonna be obsolete some day. you and me. fuck it. so lets use everything up then. straight kill it
I am obsolete. I haven’t moved forward or changed in such a long time and I am not getting any younger. I do not recommend being obsolete.
so you mean nothing to anyone is that it… well so what that’s not so bad neither does anyone else. we all know that feeling at sometime or another right?
I saw the way he looked at me. Like I was useless, overstayed my welcome. I watched him drift, moving on to something better, something new. I tried to make myself better for you, and I never thought that what I became would be exactly what you weren’t looking for.
When i thkn of obsolete i think of destruction … the end of all things … kind of like what the human race is doing to our plat. really sad in fact obsolete = the absence of anything. Missing all things good and all things remembered.
I’m beginning to feel obsolete. Passe, over, old, has been. I think I’m 28, but a few decades have passed since then. Why is it such a shock to look in the mirror?
Obsolete. Much like my social life. Meaning its nonexistent of course. But what else can I expect with 9 extracurriculars? And 15 hours of piano a week on that. Its no wonder really, although one does begin to wonder if its healthy to have an obsolete social life… eh, guess I will never fine out.
What is obsolete? Just because it was there before? Or just because we want it?
There was nothing there for me. nothing that could ever compare to the way my heart was flying when i saw him, or simply thought his name, my life was obsolete in every aspect.
desperate and gone, nothing, no more
turned from the earth
retreated from shores
along the lines and grasses and homes
left behind, desolate, gone like before.
My obsolete pensamiento es lo qeu salva a las vidas de las gentes, gentes cool, más que nada. :P Cuando puedo ver a las escaleras, veo el cemento, la geometría, la caida del amorch.
obsolete and forgotten are times long ago that were simpler styles of life
today with technology many do not even know about little things of long ago
technology will out-knowledge itself as we know it today and today will be obsolete
Everything seems to become obsolete, so why don’t we find a way to obsolete obsolete? That way everything would stay new and we wouldn’t have to buy new stuff and the Chinese wouldn’t be so powerful anymore.
There are so many things that have become obsolete in my lifetime, it’s hard to even begin naming some. The one thing that I can remember going obsolete as of recent would have to be the portable tape player or Walkman. So much for my Beastie Boys tapes.
NO
The obselete lifeless path became lonely. the walls started screaming for someone to hear them. It was almost as if nothing ever happened. the woman lifeted her fist in a fit of anger, a fit of knowingness. what had become of her? what was she to see on the other side?
Obsolete is one of those words that rolls off the tongue; the ignorant throw it around like it’s nothing. Ironically, it is nothing. It’s invisible. It’s the utter lack of something. I am obsolete today. Oh, joy.
technology is one thing that is constantly becoming obsolete. just last night i was playing my old NES system, and as i watched the screen blink and the graphics fade, it was sad to think i wouldn’t be able to replace those games easily anymore. the hot new systems are hot for a few years, before something takes their place.
The technology has become obsolete, in this world of Smart Phones and Tablet Computers and GPS. What technology? The technology of our own brains. The technology to experience the beauty of a day, without worrying about work undone. The technology to make a connection with another live human being, unmediated by screens and keyboards.
I looked out to my wasteland, this empty abyss that I called my own. The wind moved around me, the only physical evidence of something else besides myself. I was lonely.
Everything was obsolete here. Nothing quite mattered anymore. I was forgotten. I had never been forgotten before, but here, everything was different, and it saddened me. How curious is it to live in a world where things can vanish instantly? Memories, loved ones… all gone without a trace in mere seconds. Completely obsolete.
There was a time once when I believed I was obsolete. That was before I met. She was the one that changed my life. She was the one who showed me what there was to life. Because of her I am alive. Because of her I am not obsolete.