we all make plans, i have an ever changing one developing in my head. But a plan should never be absolute, it has to be open to change. A plan is only a good idea.
they had plans but they never really turned out right waiting hoping by the phone hand pressed up to the face sitting for eternity hoping waiting for nothing
they had plans but what happened? life, always life, and an endless cycle of i’m sorrys and laters and i promises and nothing, nothing
they had plans but they dissolved down a click of a phone
they had plans but
but
Hm.
We usually write or think about them because we want them to come true or as rules to go with.
Everyone have them.
They can be small but usually tend to be BIG!
I want to feel our first kiss.
I want to feel the first time your hand accidentally brushed mine.
I want to feel the joy in your silence.
I want to trip over the butterflies as I fall for you.
I want to feel your love.
I want to feel your passion.
I want to see that light in your eyes when you look at me.
I want to feel us when I feel you.
I want us to be normal again.
They never seem to work out the way you would like them to. Even after ever detail has been picked apart, dissected. There is always that one thing you miss that brings the whole mess down on your head anyway. In the end, it seems to me that plans make very little difference. They are just a guide. What happens is a whole different story.
what? why would you assume that i have a plan? i have no idea where i’m going in my life. i don’t have plans. or a plan, for that matter. i’m not confident enough to have plans. i might not even care enough to have one. kinda sad, isn’t it?
I’m forever making plans. Lists are coming out of my ya-ya. Making plans gives me an extraordinary sense of freedom, even when I’m stuck day in – day out on the hideous 8.16am to the city. As long as there are plans afoot – I’m alive.
Plans. Extremely rated, based on a false sense of reason that we as humans have to schedule our lives around our wonderful imaginary friend we all know as time. Plan to do.something new, like not plan.
They never seem to go the way you make them, do they? Always incessantly planning we are, turning circles around ourselves over and over in an attempt to make things WORK. Always that same goal, to get things to work out how WE would like them. It seems pointless. Always there are thousands, millions of influences that change even the details we may want to control. Control is the goal, but in the end it is a lie.
I thought I had plans but I don’t know anymore. It’s scary when you’re about to graduate college and have no idea what you want to do or what the future holds for you. I wish I could just know what the future holds for me. I guess all I can do is hope for the best and work for what I want.
What are my plans? Well, after I prepare dinner, I’ll eat it. Then I’ll take a long, hot shower and stack books by my bedside. Finally, I’ll climb into bed, read a couple pages of a novel, and go to sleep. And really, what more could you ask for?
Plans are futile when the future brings inevitable change that cannot be predicted. Held in ones mind for focus we can engage in moving forward with plans. They are a joke to the universe which has its own.
Plans are nice, because you get to do things that you have previously thought out; A.K.A. “plans” XD Lawlz But what’s really interesting about plans is how much I randomly and spontaneously get off the subject and talk about cats. I like cats.
I made plans yesterday. They’re weren’t particularly good plans, and I didn’t think they’d work out but I made them anyways. Why not, you know? Sometimes the best things are unplanned, and some things are best when every detail is done and ready to go. Maybe not. Plans don’t mean much anyways.
I had plans once to take a trip to a foreign land. It was full of kittens. Brick-shaped kittens, that is. You know, the brick-shaped kittens that give meaning to “42”, the meaning of life? Yeah. When you combine Brick-shaped Kittens with 42, it all makes sense.
However, the plans fell through, and I was stuck home playing The Legend of Zelda. So…. yeah.
Plans I hope they will work out. To truly do what I desire in a society that makes us stay put in a 9-5 job that we all hate. Working for the plans of the MAN and not the plans for what our souls thrive for. When will OUR plans make us happy and finally find what we truly desire? when Will OUR PLANS COME TRUE?
I have plans for the future. I want to be with kids. I want to have my own. I want to be married and live by family. I want a loving husband who will fulfill all of my dreams. I want to stay best friends with my sister and stay close with my brother and parents. I want to live life to its fullest.
we all make plans daily
plans for our education, our career, our getting married, our family,etc.
however, most forget to make plans with and for Jehovah God, our creator
making plans to go on a trip, plan every detail and then at then realise your plans are making you stressed and you blow them all off and just go with the flow and have the most amazing vaction and meet the most amazing people, its the greatest trip of your life, no plan could have ever created.
plans to aspire in the future is what I wonder. When will reality come to terms with real soicety plans. Why is it not possible to plan your true desires to come true. It seems like a lifetime and forever until I can actually live out my plans and hope my future will be happy living in a society that is evil and selfish. I want humanity to plan out their plans and make it happen.
My plans for the future, are definately all laid out. Fortunatley, they are laid out by me and not my parents. I am 13 and I have decided to pursue a job at NASA and I do hope it works out!
I had a plan to have a 2nd baby and buy the house I live in retrofitting it with solar panels and energy efficient windows- 2 months later I have lost the baby and been told I will have no job next year after being there for 5 years and teaching thousands of children I am now trying to figure out a new direction so I can still achieve my dreams.
This time, he didn’t think. Didn’t wait, didn’t consider.
Because that’s what he did last time. And last time, things didn’t go as they should have gone.
So he packed and said his silent goodbyes to the surroundings he thought he would know forever.
And he left one night, and didn’t turn back.
Sometimes, it was better when you didn’t make plans.
Because plans meant that you could change your mind.
I have many plans. I plan to graduate at the top of my class, go to Harvard, and marry someone smart, nice, and fun. But sometimes I think plans stress me out. I’m too busy living up to my own expectations to do anything spontaneous. What am I talking about? I do enough spontaneous things. I have ADHD. But the good spontaneous. Not acting without thinking, but acting without planning. My plans could bring both my downfall and my rise. I will be depressed forever if I go to Princeton or Yale and marry someone who isn’t a brain surgeon or an architect. What have I become?
My plans. They’re so clear. Graduate. Go to college. Get married. I even know what college and who will be my husband. But….. They’re not my plans. They’re a prediction. I’d rather step in front of a speeding- but I’m not going to. Right…?
The house plans were spread out on the table. How had this gotten so complicated? All I wanted was something simple but elegant. But what we ended up with was a behemoth, a monster of a house with something for everyone, including (gulp) his mother-in-law.
“We’ve gotta do it tonight…”
“No way!” I pushed him away.
The murder was all I had been thinking about. It had gone perfectly until tonight.
Kill… kill… kill.
i have no plans ahhhh, well i do i’d like to be certain about them thoug. i wish i had more money so i could have more plans. plansssssss. but i have no time but the time i have. i wish i had planned this passage
plans are sometimes not right for me because life is about spontaneity and some of the life is sucked out of me if I plan too hard. Boredom strikes if I know where I am going at all times. I plan to not try and plan too much.
Sometime plans fall through. Sometimes people are upset by times when their plans fall through. Sometimes the best things happen when they are not planned. Live your life as unplanned as possible. It creates spontaneity and joy.
this is where i seek,
to hear the voice and to see the face clearly
the plans and ambitions
in the rhythmic beats
i long to know you dearly
and finally
i see the reflection of myself
in your sapphire blue eyes.
i dont have many plans because i really dont have that many friends. sometimes i sit in my room and envy the people with plans. i go on facebook and stare at peoples pictures from the night before. why cant i have plans? Why do i just sit around and do nothing instead of going out and having fun.
plans run through todays mind of creativity. when will they get done? that is what my mind asks of me. no one know the answer to that question because distractions trip people as they try to accomplish things.
I have so many and yet so little time, almost none to make any. Plans are things that are good to have but not truly necessary. In my life, I am so busy if I can make them, awesome, of not, well then bless my friends that know how to life life by the seat of their pants (which is why I am dating the man that I am, well part of it :)
I have plans. I have plans to live and to dream. I have plans to go out into this world and live. I plan to achieve greatness. I plan to be remembered. I plan to be known for achieving my dreams. I plan to not be forgottten. I plan to live. I plan. I plan. I plan. To live.
I made plans with my sister the day of her wedding and all of a sudden on our way to bertuccis a giant dinasaur came and ATE THE CAKE! HOW DARE HE I was soooooo mad that I just had to drop kick hgim in the face and then afterwards OI brought my sister back to her wedding and made out with the briesmaid all at once…great fucking day if you ask me.
i must make them, but more importantly keep to them. they constitute a structure for the mind to comprehend and reflect upon. They are necessary to forming dependable, rigorously tested habits x
we all make plans, i have an ever changing one developing in my head. But a plan should never be absolute, it has to be open to change. A plan is only a good idea.
they had plans but they never really turned out right waiting hoping by the phone hand pressed up to the face sitting for eternity hoping waiting for nothing
they had plans but what happened? life, always life, and an endless cycle of i’m sorrys and laters and i promises and nothing, nothing
they had plans but they dissolved down a click of a phone
they had plans but
but
live
dream
think
possitive mind
sex
internity
Hm.
We usually write or think about them because we want them to come true or as rules to go with.
Everyone have them.
They can be small but usually tend to be BIG!
I want to feel our first kiss.
I want to feel the first time your hand accidentally brushed mine.
I want to feel the joy in your silence.
I want to trip over the butterflies as I fall for you.
I want to feel your love.
I want to feel your passion.
I want to see that light in your eyes when you look at me.
I want to feel us when I feel you.
I want us to be normal again.
They never seem to work out the way you would like them to. Even after ever detail has been picked apart, dissected. There is always that one thing you miss that brings the whole mess down on your head anyway. In the end, it seems to me that plans make very little difference. They are just a guide. What happens is a whole different story.
what? why would you assume that i have a plan? i have no idea where i’m going in my life. i don’t have plans. or a plan, for that matter. i’m not confident enough to have plans. i might not even care enough to have one. kinda sad, isn’t it?
I’m forever making plans. Lists are coming out of my ya-ya. Making plans gives me an extraordinary sense of freedom, even when I’m stuck day in – day out on the hideous 8.16am to the city. As long as there are plans afoot – I’m alive.
Plans. Extremely rated, based on a false sense of reason that we as humans have to schedule our lives around our wonderful imaginary friend we all know as time. Plan to do.something new, like not plan.
They never seem to go the way you make them, do they? Always incessantly planning we are, turning circles around ourselves over and over in an attempt to make things WORK. Always that same goal, to get things to work out how WE would like them. It seems pointless. Always there are thousands, millions of influences that change even the details we may want to control. Control is the goal, but in the end it is a lie.
I thought I had plans but I don’t know anymore. It’s scary when you’re about to graduate college and have no idea what you want to do or what the future holds for you. I wish I could just know what the future holds for me. I guess all I can do is hope for the best and work for what I want.
What are my plans? Well, after I prepare dinner, I’ll eat it. Then I’ll take a long, hot shower and stack books by my bedside. Finally, I’ll climb into bed, read a couple pages of a novel, and go to sleep. And really, what more could you ask for?
Plans are futile when the future brings inevitable change that cannot be predicted. Held in ones mind for focus we can engage in moving forward with plans. They are a joke to the universe which has its own.
Plans are nice, because you get to do things that you have previously thought out; A.K.A. “plans” XD Lawlz But what’s really interesting about plans is how much I randomly and spontaneously get off the subject and talk about cats. I like cats.
I don’t like dogs, just cats.
Also, minecraft.
And youtube.
I made plans yesterday. They’re weren’t particularly good plans, and I didn’t think they’d work out but I made them anyways. Why not, you know? Sometimes the best things are unplanned, and some things are best when every detail is done and ready to go. Maybe not. Plans don’t mean much anyways.
“What part of poo on the potty don’t you understand son?
…What are your plans?”
“Okay Daddy.”
I had plans once to take a trip to a foreign land. It was full of kittens. Brick-shaped kittens, that is. You know, the brick-shaped kittens that give meaning to “42”, the meaning of life? Yeah. When you combine Brick-shaped Kittens with 42, it all makes sense.
However, the plans fell through, and I was stuck home playing The Legend of Zelda. So…. yeah.
Plans I hope they will work out. To truly do what I desire in a society that makes us stay put in a 9-5 job that we all hate. Working for the plans of the MAN and not the plans for what our souls thrive for. When will OUR plans make us happy and finally find what we truly desire? when Will OUR PLANS COME TRUE?
I have plans for the future. I want to be with kids. I want to have my own. I want to be married and live by family. I want a loving husband who will fulfill all of my dreams. I want to stay best friends with my sister and stay close with my brother and parents. I want to live life to its fullest.
we all make plans daily
plans for our education, our career, our getting married, our family,etc.
however, most forget to make plans with and for Jehovah God, our creator
making plans to go on a trip, plan every detail and then at then realise your plans are making you stressed and you blow them all off and just go with the flow and have the most amazing vaction and meet the most amazing people, its the greatest trip of your life, no plan could have ever created.
plans to aspire in the future is what I wonder. When will reality come to terms with real soicety plans. Why is it not possible to plan your true desires to come true. It seems like a lifetime and forever until I can actually live out my plans and hope my future will be happy living in a society that is evil and selfish. I want humanity to plan out their plans and make it happen.
My plans for the future, are definately all laid out. Fortunatley, they are laid out by me and not my parents. I am 13 and I have decided to pursue a job at NASA and I do hope it works out!
I had a plan to have a 2nd baby and buy the house I live in retrofitting it with solar panels and energy efficient windows- 2 months later I have lost the baby and been told I will have no job next year after being there for 5 years and teaching thousands of children I am now trying to figure out a new direction so I can still achieve my dreams.
This time, he didn’t think. Didn’t wait, didn’t consider.
Because that’s what he did last time. And last time, things didn’t go as they should have gone.
So he packed and said his silent goodbyes to the surroundings he thought he would know forever.
And he left one night, and didn’t turn back.
Sometimes, it was better when you didn’t make plans.
Because plans meant that you could change your mind.
I have many plans. I plan to graduate at the top of my class, go to Harvard, and marry someone smart, nice, and fun. But sometimes I think plans stress me out. I’m too busy living up to my own expectations to do anything spontaneous. What am I talking about? I do enough spontaneous things. I have ADHD. But the good spontaneous. Not acting without thinking, but acting without planning. My plans could bring both my downfall and my rise. I will be depressed forever if I go to Princeton or Yale and marry someone who isn’t a brain surgeon or an architect. What have I become?
My plans. They’re so clear. Graduate. Go to college. Get married. I even know what college and who will be my husband. But….. They’re not my plans. They’re a prediction. I’d rather step in front of a speeding- but I’m not going to. Right…?
The house plans were spread out on the table. How had this gotten so complicated? All I wanted was something simple but elegant. But what we ended up with was a behemoth, a monster of a house with something for everyone, including (gulp) his mother-in-law.
“We’ve gotta do it tonight…”
“No way!” I pushed him away.
The murder was all I had been thinking about. It had gone perfectly until tonight.
Kill… kill… kill.
i have no plans ahhhh, well i do i’d like to be certain about them thoug. i wish i had more money so i could have more plans. plansssssss. but i have no time but the time i have. i wish i had planned this passage
plans are sometimes not right for me because life is about spontaneity and some of the life is sucked out of me if I plan too hard. Boredom strikes if I know where I am going at all times. I plan to not try and plan too much.
Sometime plans fall through. Sometimes people are upset by times when their plans fall through. Sometimes the best things happen when they are not planned. Live your life as unplanned as possible. It creates spontaneity and joy.
this is where i seek,
to hear the voice and to see the face clearly
the plans and ambitions
in the rhythmic beats
i long to know you dearly
and finally
i see the reflection of myself
in your sapphire blue eyes.
i thought we had plans…
i dont have many plans because i really dont have that many friends. sometimes i sit in my room and envy the people with plans. i go on facebook and stare at peoples pictures from the night before. why cant i have plans? Why do i just sit around and do nothing instead of going out and having fun.
plans run through todays mind of creativity. when will they get done? that is what my mind asks of me. no one know the answer to that question because distractions trip people as they try to accomplish things.
I have so many and yet so little time, almost none to make any. Plans are things that are good to have but not truly necessary. In my life, I am so busy if I can make them, awesome, of not, well then bless my friends that know how to life life by the seat of their pants (which is why I am dating the man that I am, well part of it :)
I have plans. I have plans to live and to dream. I have plans to go out into this world and live. I plan to achieve greatness. I plan to be remembered. I plan to be known for achieving my dreams. I plan to not be forgottten. I plan to live. I plan. I plan. I plan. To live.
I made plans with my sister the day of her wedding and all of a sudden on our way to bertuccis a giant dinasaur came and ATE THE CAKE! HOW DARE HE I was soooooo mad that I just had to drop kick hgim in the face and then afterwards OI brought my sister back to her wedding and made out with the briesmaid all at once…great fucking day if you ask me.
i must make them, but more importantly keep to them. they constitute a structure for the mind to comprehend and reflect upon. They are necessary to forming dependable, rigorously tested habits x