It’s is such a finilaze word. It reminds me of extinction. The end of something completely. Depending of what the noun actually is, it could be something very negative, unless what is becoming obsolete is negative in a and of itself, such as cancer, or pain. I would love for those things to become obsolete.
I feel as though my personality has become obsolete. I don’t know if its the honesty, loudness or anxious tics but the world seems to have no use for a persona like me. I’m not sure if that makes me feel special because I like the way I am or if it makes the world seem a little more crazy to me.
The reason for his disobedience was obsolete. If he had just listened, than none of this would have happened. She felt annoyed and hopeless. Would he ever change?… Could she learn to live with him?
This world will soon be obsolete, for we are all transitioning into a new positive vibration that will give rise to new sensation as we enter into a new constellation.
Hate is obsolete. We must love, and be loved. That’s the only way this Planet will get anywhere. Disrespect is obsolete. We must respect, and be respected. That’s the only way we will achieve peace.
Old and forgoten. quaint and once adored. I hope not to be. washed out, washed away. a shadow of something that should have been. missed hopes. just a should have where a could have had been.
it was never really going to be a useful project anyway. We knew the idea had already been used, but we really wanted to make a robot dinosaur to rival all of the others. It wasn’t until it started working that we’d wished we had made a better plan in the first place–what started as an out of date idea rapidly became something very, very dangerous.
I’m so tired of having to prove to myself
that I am who I want to be.
And I always fail.
All I have to show for it are
shitty words and tones of metal.
Where is my passion,
my soul, my heart?
Lodged deep within these
simple expressions.
I am obsolete.
Obsolete
Just like outdated
But more educated
Like things that can’t keep
Good bye to the old
hello to the new
Slow typing ruins thoughts
Dammit
wait, still good.
Typing like I should.
Ten seconds.
Not 15.
Nothing, everything, anything
Anything but you
Nothing to do
sitting here stumbling upon
nothing of importance
something of interest.
something obsolete.
this means that it is outdated. this brings to mind old computers that used to be the size of huge buildings. this also brings to mind nokia cell phones with my favorite game ever: snake. This is a long time to write about the word obsolete.
Some where the list of buildings were no longer relevant they sank into oblivion. So I thought it was something of a triumph when the buildings crumbled.
It was once there, but now is no longer.
It used to be well-respected, used, liked.
Necessary.
It is forgotten.
Unwanted, unused, thrown in the pile of junk.
A garage, too full to hold a car.
It won’t open, yet all that once was is pushing against it.
Bulging; the wood of the door is cracking.
Breaking with the pressure of all that we have thrown away,
all that we find useless.
Bursting at the seams to contain what we no longer find necessary for survival.
Did we ever even need any of this?
Nothingness seeping into my being, erasing everything I am. There go my childhood memories, my dreams of playing piano and not embarrassing myself. There goes myself. There goes who I am and who my parents wanted me to be. I am everyone else now and no one else, for everyone is someone, but I am obsolete.
It was once there, but now is no longer. It used to be well-respected, used, liked.. yet its existence is no longer. It is forgotten, unwanted, unused, thrown in the pile of junk. A garage, too full to hold a car. It won’t open, yet all that once was is pushing against it. Bulging; the wood of the door is cracking. Breaking with the pressure of all that we have thrown away, all that we find useless. Bursting at the seams to contain what we no longer find necessary for survival.
Obsolete: this is what i think about hipocresy. I mean what sense does it have to pretend being someones friend if you don’t like him or her. It is something childish. I hate her being like this.
you are obsolete
you are no longer worthy for me
you have got a replacement
a better one
go cry i dont care
you are no longer a part of me
a broken piece that does not matter
now leave
get out of my life
Obese? That’s what mainly entered my mind when I first saw this. Is that supposed to mean something? We were kinda talking about obesity in P.E….Not teasing, of course. Ooh, I had fun in P.E. But…seriously, what is this word? I have to look it up…
I feel as though i am obsolete. I’m just too old for anyone. I’m not enough for anyone. I’m just obsolete. I’m not accomplished enough. not pretty enough, i’m a different type of person, im obsolete. they broke the mold on purpose… they didn’t want anymore of me! I can’t even feel like i’m worth it to him…..
its final. its just used up till everything is gone. Its whats going to happen to all of us someday. I don’t want it to happen and yet I don’t fear it if it does. Robots, humans, technology; it’s all the same.
Someday, I’ll be best obsolete. I’ll be useful…
gone. never to be seen again. changing times, technology overpowering our world. the more time passes the more things disappear. before you know it, humans will be obsolete.
pretty soon, humans will be obsolete. we will have no need for actual friends, actual relationships, actual connections with actual people. we will live through technology. we already semi exist on facebook, in texts, through megabites and gigabites. we have already become obsolete. and we are just going to continue down this path.
Nothing is there. Blank. White. The mind is barren and cold. A girl lies on an iceberg. Her hair sticks to her face in an icy embrace. She is alone. Ever ever so alone. Her heart longs for the water. But there is only ice.
I always feel really obsolete. Sometimes things I do go unnoticed and I just don’t understand why other people won’t just appreciate things because I put so much effort into them. I just wish that little bit of appreciation or recognition even would translate through from other people. I realize this makes me sound really selfish, and that’s probably why people won’t acknowledge it. Because I already do it for them. So they don’t have to.
It is funny how you can look at something and really, really want it and think how lucky you are to live in this age where you can obtain this technology. However, in short time the thing you really, really wanted is obsolete.
It was that. i had become obsolete. I watched my son step away from the desk, a new man. he had just settled the biggest deal ever, with a company i had never been able to sign on. He was quiet as he shook hands with the Chinese diplomats on the way out, but i could see a slight curve on his lip form as he moved forward.
I sometimes feel like this is me. Just a desolate soul wandering, not knowing what I am. No one will remember me when I’m gone and not sure what my importance is.
gone, no where to be found. the book was now out of the common conscience. obsolete. the ‘library’ had other books, some even mentioned The Book. But It was missing. It’s brown leather rotted, it’s pages soggy… the last of it’s kind, destroyed forever.
Nothing is truly obsolete. Obsolete diminishes value. But who is to say that the dollar represents an objects value. I value things that many say are outdated, not up to par, but no, they are not obsolete.
It’s is such a finilaze word. It reminds me of extinction. The end of something completely. Depending of what the noun actually is, it could be something very negative, unless what is becoming obsolete is negative in a and of itself, such as cancer, or pain. I would love for those things to become obsolete.
I feel as though my personality has become obsolete. I don’t know if its the honesty, loudness or anxious tics but the world seems to have no use for a persona like me. I’m not sure if that makes me feel special because I like the way I am or if it makes the world seem a little more crazy to me.
The reason for his disobedience was obsolete. If he had just listened, than none of this would have happened. She felt annoyed and hopeless. Would he ever change?… Could she learn to live with him?
This world will soon be obsolete, for we are all transitioning into a new positive vibration that will give rise to new sensation as we enter into a new constellation.
Hate is obsolete. We must love, and be loved. That’s the only way this Planet will get anywhere. Disrespect is obsolete. We must respect, and be respected. That’s the only way we will achieve peace.
Old and forgoten. quaint and once adored. I hope not to be. washed out, washed away. a shadow of something that should have been. missed hopes. just a should have where a could have had been.
it was never really going to be a useful project anyway. We knew the idea had already been used, but we really wanted to make a robot dinosaur to rival all of the others. It wasn’t until it started working that we’d wished we had made a better plan in the first place–what started as an out of date idea rapidly became something very, very dangerous.
I’m so tired of having to prove to myself
that I am who I want to be.
And I always fail.
All I have to show for it are
shitty words and tones of metal.
Where is my passion,
my soul, my heart?
Lodged deep within these
simple expressions.
I am obsolete.
something that doesn’t matter.
Obsolete
Just like outdated
But more educated
Like things that can’t keep
Good bye to the old
hello to the new
Slow typing ruins thoughts
Dammit
wait, still good.
Typing like I should.
Ten seconds.
Not 15.
Nothing, everything, anything
Anything but you
Nothing to do
sitting here stumbling upon
nothing of importance
something of interest.
something obsolete.
Without anything. No meaning. Nothing. Empty. Clear. Without information. Pointless. Clear. Without a point. No reason for its being.
I have no idea what this means”
this means that it is outdated. this brings to mind old computers that used to be the size of huge buildings. this also brings to mind nokia cell phones with my favorite game ever: snake. This is a long time to write about the word obsolete.
Some where the list of buildings were no longer relevant they sank into oblivion. So I thought it was something of a triumph when the buildings crumbled.
It was once there, but now is no longer.
It used to be well-respected, used, liked.
Necessary.
It is forgotten.
Unwanted, unused, thrown in the pile of junk.
A garage, too full to hold a car.
It won’t open, yet all that once was is pushing against it.
Bulging; the wood of the door is cracking.
Breaking with the pressure of all that we have thrown away,
all that we find useless.
Bursting at the seams to contain what we no longer find necessary for survival.
Did we ever even need any of this?
Nothingness seeping into my being, erasing everything I am. There go my childhood memories, my dreams of playing piano and not embarrassing myself. There goes myself. There goes who I am and who my parents wanted me to be. I am everyone else now and no one else, for everyone is someone, but I am obsolete.
It was once there, but now is no longer. It used to be well-respected, used, liked.. yet its existence is no longer. It is forgotten, unwanted, unused, thrown in the pile of junk. A garage, too full to hold a car. It won’t open, yet all that once was is pushing against it. Bulging; the wood of the door is cracking. Breaking with the pressure of all that we have thrown away, all that we find useless. Bursting at the seams to contain what we no longer find necessary for survival.
Obsolete: this is what i think about hipocresy. I mean what sense does it have to pretend being someones friend if you don’t like him or her. It is something childish. I hate her being like this.
you are obsolete
you are no longer worthy for me
you have got a replacement
a better one
go cry i dont care
you are no longer a part of me
a broken piece that does not matter
now leave
get out of my life
Obese? That’s what mainly entered my mind when I first saw this. Is that supposed to mean something? We were kinda talking about obesity in P.E….Not teasing, of course. Ooh, I had fun in P.E. But…seriously, what is this word? I have to look it up…
I feel as though i am obsolete. I’m just too old for anyone. I’m not enough for anyone. I’m just obsolete. I’m not accomplished enough. not pretty enough, i’m a different type of person, im obsolete. they broke the mold on purpose… they didn’t want anymore of me! I can’t even feel like i’m worth it to him…..
its final. its just used up till everything is gone. Its whats going to happen to all of us someday. I don’t want it to happen and yet I don’t fear it if it does. Robots, humans, technology; it’s all the same.
Someday, I’ll be best obsolete. I’ll be useful…
infernal tones juxtaposed to my shameless self-abasement. here i am once again; obsolete.
then it passes so quickly and it’s
oh, so late.
I am obsolete
Left out
Forgotten
Alone
Replaced
By a better
A newer
A fancier
Girl
By
You
gone. never to be seen again. changing times, technology overpowering our world. the more time passes the more things disappear. before you know it, humans will be obsolete.
pretty soon, humans will be obsolete. we will have no need for actual friends, actual relationships, actual connections with actual people. we will live through technology. we already semi exist on facebook, in texts, through megabites and gigabites. we have already become obsolete. and we are just going to continue down this path.
obsolete destiny!
Nothing is there. Blank. White. The mind is barren and cold. A girl lies on an iceberg. Her hair sticks to her face in an icy embrace. She is alone. Ever ever so alone. Her heart longs for the water. But there is only ice.
I always feel really obsolete. Sometimes things I do go unnoticed and I just don’t understand why other people won’t just appreciate things because I put so much effort into them. I just wish that little bit of appreciation or recognition even would translate through from other people. I realize this makes me sound really selfish, and that’s probably why people won’t acknowledge it. Because I already do it for them. So they don’t have to.
It is funny how you can look at something and really, really want it and think how lucky you are to live in this age where you can obtain this technology. However, in short time the thing you really, really wanted is obsolete.
do not know what that is so I can not coment on this one word ok this is hard has friends name in it obSOLEte my friend name is Sole
It was that. i had become obsolete. I watched my son step away from the desk, a new man. he had just settled the biggest deal ever, with a company i had never been able to sign on. He was quiet as he shook hands with the Chinese diplomats on the way out, but i could see a slight curve on his lip form as he moved forward.
Nothing. What does obsolete mean? Minimal, gone…
My bank account is obsolete.
So is this page…
So is my time…
I sometimes feel like this is me. Just a desolate soul wandering, not knowing what I am. No one will remember me when I’m gone and not sure what my importance is.
ABSENT MINDED NEVER INTENED. NON EXISTENT TO THE WORLD. DELTED. NEVER ENDING ALONE.
his memory became obsolete as other men came into my life and brought me more happiness than he ever could. but there was always something missing.
gone, no where to be found. the book was now out of the common conscience. obsolete. the ‘library’ had other books, some even mentioned The Book. But It was missing. It’s brown leather rotted, it’s pages soggy… the last of it’s kind, destroyed forever.
Nothing is truly obsolete. Obsolete diminishes value. But who is to say that the dollar represents an objects value. I value things that many say are outdated, not up to par, but no, they are not obsolete.