OMG! Permission again. I did this one yesterday. I ‘m really runnig out of things to say about permission. Except that its first four letters spell “perm” and its last 6 letters spell “mission” LIlah
I have permission to do almost anything so I was super surprised when my mom told me “nO” I asked to go to the game and she refused to tell me why I couldn’t go. Boy was i upset. SHe was being so unfair. I dealt with it though.
Permission. Split it into two and what you have is per mission or /mission or mission inverse. It is some thing per every mission. The amount of money spend on some war mission is the money permission. Like Americans on Iraq mission. The number of people that die on a war mission is deaths permission. That’s what engineering can do to you!
permission makes me think of restrictions who gives permission. Maybe I should give myself permission. Our tutor group has permissions that’s how we know who is in the group. trespassers will be prosecuted that s a sign I used to see a lot when on country walks. what prosecution? permission can be liberating do you need permission to breathe in some states you almost do,.where did we go wrong. oo it’s difficult not to edit. can i give myself permission to write bad grammar. no sentences maybe sentences are linked with prosecuted what sentence do we want. A sentence with a subject a verb and an object. that’s perfect. don’t write a phrase finish it off. full stop at the end permission permission permissive. sixties – that’s where it started so they say permissive society. sounds very red top. what is the world coming to? how much more do I have permission to write? should I have my sound set to loud?
“Do I really need to ask your permission?” he asked with a quizzical brow.
“It would be nice if you just considered my imput valuable for a change.”
Lyra sighed. The past few weeks had been rough on them both, and she was starting to wonder if it was really worth it or not anymore. How many times had they been through the same thing, over and over again?
It sucks. I want to be able to just do things. Well, most things. Some things deserve permission, but there are also things that should just be free to everyone at any time. I want to be able to go into the girls bathroom when the guys bathroom has shit covering the walls.
I dont need permission to be what ever the hell i want to be. If i want to be a con artist i will. I WILL become the greatest filmmaker of all time. Remember my name.
I don’t need your permission any more. It is ignorant of you think just because I was dating you that I needed your permission for anything. you were the one who cheated, yet you still speak to me as though I need your permission in all things. Well no more. I was supposed to be done with that two years ago, and maybe i’ll continue to move on.
He wanted her permission; but knew he would proceed without it. His hands framed her face, pulling her to him. The kiss was light, but persistent as they explored the taste of each other for the first time. It was sweet. It was heaven.
If you have to ask permission to use the restroom, you must be a little strange. Using the bathroom is one of the garaunteed perks of being a human being. By asking permission you are proving that you may not be worthy of being a human.
dude permission thats a weird one but i geuss it makes sence and stuff and dame i dont have an l key on this key board which is weird but then i ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
that’s what you’re asking me for
what do you think the height of your ecstasy means?
I’m not here to bring you down
I am not the one who wants to talk
take your leave and be yourself
I’m not here for you to stare at
get out of here
I went to school nearly every day, nine months out of every year for what seemed like eternity. In school, you have to get permission to do anything they don’t tell you to to. Everything.
I don’t need permission to do anything. I am a free woman. I can choose how to spend my time, where to go, what to do. I can stay in bed. I can go for a walk. I can eat chocolate or marshmallows. I can reach for the starts or dig a hole in the ground. I can do what I want!
We don’t always have permission to do what we do, but we do it anyway. Why? Possibly because we like our freedom. Possibly because we think we’re better than the law. But sometimes there’s a better reason: sometimes we feel like we honestly need to do what we’re not allowed to do. If it’s illegal to give someone a drug, even though they’d die without it, most people would give the drug anyway.
Permission is something that you only need when you are in elementary school and stuff. Like a permission slip for fieldtrips or whatever. I feel like when you get older you don’t think of needing permission for something you either do it or don’t do it. I think having to ask someone else in order to do something is ridiculous
permission to land permission to go to the loo at school. Allowed to do something anything. Permission slips. Permitted to build an extension on your house. You don’t have permission to do that. I’ll give you permission to go out if you tidy your room young lady!
What do you MEAN?I don’t have PERMISSION?! That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard in my extremely long life. The very thought that I have to ASK for permission makes me wanna puke! Ridiculous! So DUMB!
permission. to ask permission. certainly there will be an age where i do not have to ask permission for some things, but i thought it would be by now. remember first grade, when you had to get permission to merely stand up? I guess you get a little more freedom over time.
Sally paced outside her mother’s room, muttering to herself. She thought back over the heady adventure, sneaking out through the back door, hopping the fence and living, really living, if only for a little while.
Her mother opened the door a crack and narrowed her eyes, about to speak.
Her heart beat faster, wondering if he’d come in here at any moment, realize what she was doing, and make her feel guilty for trying to understand why he wandered away from her so often.
Why as for it? Who the hell has the right to give you it. Permission to what? Love,read,fight,kill? I’ll do whatever I damn well want to, permission? Fuck that, my choice is my choice. I don’t NEED your permission!
people are not allowed to do stuff anymore. things should be more liberal, more permissive. free spirits free yourself free the human nation. permission is forced behaviour
permijssion is a hard thing to come by. By definition it means the clearing of someone to do something usualy a parent of figure of authority or the owner of something which someone else wishes to use in some way. Permission is probably most used in relation to parenthood particulairly during the teenage years
I didn’t ask for permission. I just pulled the trigger. Felt the jab in my shoulder. Smelled the smoke. Watched him hit the wall.
I didn’t ask him for permission. Which was a first. Because I’d felt like I’d been asking my father’s permission my entire life. Before I did anything.
ask me before you do something. i demand to be asked. you can’t do anything without checking first. who are you anyway? i can do whatever I want! I’m as valid as you are. This is a free world and I expect to be treated as an equal.
Ich hatte ihm nicht die Erlaubniss gegeben, trotzdem standen wir nun da und sahen uns an. Unsere Augen spiegelten die Emotionen perfekt wieder. Meine waren
Is given by ourselves to ourselves than rationalized, justified and excused away as though it never happened. I tis far better to ask for forgeivness from another than to ask permission. Easier to get.
Permission is something that is not easily asked for. To as for permission might cause an internal struggle to find out if what you are asking for is worth asking for.
Easier to ask for forgiveness then wait for permission. Hate asking for permission.
Really need to start, although I usually just don’t do anything that otherwise would need permission for. What do you possibly need permission for? Going shopping? Asking for money? Wait. Not the last one.
permission. i don’t know what to write about this. i hate that i have to ask for permission when i’m at home. it’s so much easier to do whatever the hell i want whenever the hell i want to when i’m at school. i feel like sometimes my parents don’t understand that i’m an adult and i can do whatever i want. holy shit. the bucket is not giving griffin permission to be a little bitch around her. what a crazy dog. she doesn’t take crap from anyone.
OMG! Permission again. I did this one yesterday. I ‘m really runnig out of things to say about permission. Except that its first four letters spell “perm” and its last 6 letters spell “mission” LIlah
I have permission to do almost anything so I was super surprised when my mom told me “nO” I asked to go to the game and she refused to tell me why I couldn’t go. Boy was i upset. SHe was being so unfair. I dealt with it though.
Permission. Split it into two and what you have is per mission or /mission or mission inverse. It is some thing per every mission. The amount of money spend on some war mission is the money permission. Like Americans on Iraq mission. The number of people that die on a war mission is deaths permission. That’s what engineering can do to you!
give me permission to touch your cheek, he said, but she wouldn’t. it was a heavy restriction
permission makes me think of restrictions who gives permission. Maybe I should give myself permission. Our tutor group has permissions that’s how we know who is in the group. trespassers will be prosecuted that s a sign I used to see a lot when on country walks. what prosecution? permission can be liberating do you need permission to breathe in some states you almost do,.where did we go wrong. oo it’s difficult not to edit. can i give myself permission to write bad grammar. no sentences maybe sentences are linked with prosecuted what sentence do we want. A sentence with a subject a verb and an object. that’s perfect. don’t write a phrase finish it off. full stop at the end permission permission permissive. sixties – that’s where it started so they say permissive society. sounds very red top. what is the world coming to? how much more do I have permission to write? should I have my sound set to loud?
“Do I really need to ask your permission?” he asked with a quizzical brow.
“It would be nice if you just considered my imput valuable for a change.”
Lyra sighed. The past few weeks had been rough on them both, and she was starting to wonder if it was really worth it or not anymore. How many times had they been through the same thing, over and over again?
It sucks. I want to be able to just do things. Well, most things. Some things deserve permission, but there are also things that should just be free to everyone at any time. I want to be able to go into the girls bathroom when the guys bathroom has shit covering the walls.
i dont like this word at all. I like freedom.
I dont need permission to be what ever the hell i want to be. If i want to be a con artist i will. I WILL become the greatest filmmaker of all time. Remember my name.
-Tyler Bishoff
BLITZFILMZ
I don’t need your permission any more. It is ignorant of you think just because I was dating you that I needed your permission for anything. you were the one who cheated, yet you still speak to me as though I need your permission in all things. Well no more. I was supposed to be done with that two years ago, and maybe i’ll continue to move on.
He wanted her permission; but knew he would proceed without it. His hands framed her face, pulling her to him. The kiss was light, but persistent as they explored the taste of each other for the first time. It was sweet. It was heaven.
“You don’t have his permission!” Arthur shrieked at you.
“And?” You didn’t care. Nel had to die. He was ruining everything. “He’s getting more time with The Doctor. He likes him more than you.”
Arthur was quiet for a minute before nodding her head.
“Okay. Then, how?”
If you have to ask permission to use the restroom, you must be a little strange. Using the bathroom is one of the garaunteed perks of being a human being. By asking permission you are proving that you may not be worthy of being a human.
dude permission thats a weird one but i geuss it makes sence and stuff and dame i dont have an l key on this key board which is weird but then i ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
that’s what you’re asking me for
what do you think the height of your ecstasy means?
I’m not here to bring you down
I am not the one who wants to talk
take your leave and be yourself
I’m not here for you to stare at
get out of here
I went to school nearly every day, nine months out of every year for what seemed like eternity. In school, you have to get permission to do anything they don’t tell you to to. Everything.
I don’t need permission to do anything. I am a free woman. I can choose how to spend my time, where to go, what to do. I can stay in bed. I can go for a walk. I can eat chocolate or marshmallows. I can reach for the starts or dig a hole in the ground. I can do what I want!
We don’t always have permission to do what we do, but we do it anyway. Why? Possibly because we like our freedom. Possibly because we think we’re better than the law. But sometimes there’s a better reason: sometimes we feel like we honestly need to do what we’re not allowed to do. If it’s illegal to give someone a drug, even though they’d die without it, most people would give the drug anyway.
Permission is something that you only need when you are in elementary school and stuff. Like a permission slip for fieldtrips or whatever. I feel like when you get older you don’t think of needing permission for something you either do it or don’t do it. I think having to ask someone else in order to do something is ridiculous
permission to land permission to go to the loo at school. Allowed to do something anything. Permission slips. Permitted to build an extension on your house. You don’t have permission to do that. I’ll give you permission to go out if you tidy your room young lady!
What do you MEAN?I don’t have PERMISSION?! That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard in my extremely long life. The very thought that I have to ASK for permission makes me wanna puke! Ridiculous! So DUMB!
permission. to ask permission. certainly there will be an age where i do not have to ask permission for some things, but i thought it would be by now. remember first grade, when you had to get permission to merely stand up? I guess you get a little more freedom over time.
Sally paced outside her mother’s room, muttering to herself. She thought back over the heady adventure, sneaking out through the back door, hopping the fence and living, really living, if only for a little while.
Her mother opened the door a crack and narrowed her eyes, about to speak.
Her heart beat faster, wondering if he’d come in here at any moment, realize what she was doing, and make her feel guilty for trying to understand why he wandered away from her so often.
I don’t like permission. I hate the idea of somebody telling me it is ok to do something. It would be better to just do it first.
Why as for it? Who the hell has the right to give you it. Permission to what? Love,read,fight,kill? I’ll do whatever I damn well want to, permission? Fuck that, my choice is my choice. I don’t NEED your permission!
people are not allowed to do stuff anymore. things should be more liberal, more permissive. free spirits free yourself free the human nation. permission is forced behaviour
allow denied granted ask need want mom no dangerous may i have
permijssion is a hard thing to come by. By definition it means the clearing of someone to do something usualy a parent of figure of authority or the owner of something which someone else wishes to use in some way. Permission is probably most used in relation to parenthood particulairly during the teenage years
i don’t know.
oh my god. it’s just a fucking waste of time.
it’s just so totally fucking pointless.
no. i am not a writer.
yes. i do write.
you see? no.
exactly. that’s it.
I didn’t ask for permission. I just pulled the trigger. Felt the jab in my shoulder. Smelled the smoke. Watched him hit the wall.
I didn’t ask him for permission. Which was a first. Because I’d felt like I’d been asking my father’s permission my entire life. Before I did anything.
and the white page syndrom, do you know?
ask me before you do something. i demand to be asked. you can’t do anything without checking first. who are you anyway? i can do whatever I want! I’m as valid as you are. This is a free world and I expect to be treated as an equal.
Ich hatte ihm nicht die Erlaubniss gegeben, trotzdem standen wir nun da und sahen uns an. Unsere Augen spiegelten die Emotionen perfekt wieder. Meine waren
if you have permission then you have the good grace to understand it comes with responsibility
Is given by ourselves to ourselves than rationalized, justified and excused away as though it never happened. I tis far better to ask for forgeivness from another than to ask permission. Easier to get.
Permission is something that is not easily asked for. To as for permission might cause an internal struggle to find out if what you are asking for is worth asking for.
Easier to ask for forgiveness then wait for permission. Hate asking for permission.
Really need to start, although I usually just don’t do anything that otherwise would need permission for. What do you possibly need permission for? Going shopping? Asking for money? Wait. Not the last one.
permission. i don’t know what to write about this. i hate that i have to ask for permission when i’m at home. it’s so much easier to do whatever the hell i want whenever the hell i want to when i’m at school. i feel like sometimes my parents don’t understand that i’m an adult and i can do whatever i want. holy shit. the bucket is not giving griffin permission to be a little bitch around her. what a crazy dog. she doesn’t take crap from anyone.
peacefully with my conscience.