It pleased him to see her face painted and her obi tied tight around her waist. Was it possible for any woman to inspire any man like this? Simply tantalizing and distracting. Marriage at this point seemed trivial when a beautiful woman who painted her face every night poured you sake until two in the morning.
pleased i was to partake of this days writing camp, on line. what a different experience to write with a group instead of solo. it was fun to julie be the mediator, the mentor. she is after all, a smith graduate.
Full stomach, sitting down. Cool lemonade. Windows down. over the speed limit. Radio up. Smile. Knowing that test was aced. Making a table full of your friends laugh. Not caring what others think. Dancing like a jerk.
I guess its sad tos ay that i think of sex when i read this. I think of dirty pleasures and happy endings and mutual pleasure. I hate it when this term is used for only one partner and not the other. both should be pleased and satisfied to the fullest extent.
Well I sat there, and she looked up at me to see how I felt. Maybe it was just today, but everything she had done had pleased me quite well. And I had pleased her. God knows what tomorrow will be.
He was never pleased with me. No matter what, and I’m thankful for that. If it weren’t for the endless amount of insults… I wouldn’t be where I am at this moment. He was wrong, he was wrong about it all.
I was never pleased with him. There was just something about him that always dis-pleased me. It just was never, ever, ever right. I’m not sure there is much you can really do to change a situation like that, in fact there is nothing you can do.
She just stared. I couldn’t help but fidget like a child as my sister’s eyes bore into me, seeing every flaw and magnifying them in her expression of disgust. I wondered what must be going through her head right now…..
She wonders constantly why I was always the sister who was better liked, the one who gave and received happiness like the way she spent cash.
Here I was, the gypsy of the family, while she had graduated Syracuse to become a successful lawyer. I thought about every confrontation we had ever had, and about all of her evident disapproval of my lifestyle. I thought about my family, my two beautiful daughters. I thought about her gigantic, empty apartment in the high end of Manhattan.
And despite the lines that had formed a furrow in between her brows, I let my heart swell to accept her, and love her for who she was. She continued to drip with what I now recognized as jealousy, and resentment for the contentment that was painted across the dilapidated walls of my current shack of an apartment.
And I was pleased.
i was pleased when you touched me, i like every tingle i get when i see you. the shivers i get from you. i was pleased today when you held me, you make it alright.
pleased. the perfect state of contentment. not overly excited, jumping up and down. just happy enough to put a smile on your face as you know all is well
the children gathered around the dead animal that was laying by my feet. hooray! they shouted, lifting me up above their little heads. you’ve killed it!
And thank you
For the notice
I wait and see
And yet to feel
Vague and waiting
Detached
And yet here I am
Feeling what you say?
Or am I
I don’t see the meaning
But the definition has always been so clear
What am
I
I was so pleased to find my new puppy sitting on my doorstep when I came home from work yesterday. It had been an exhausting day at work and everyone was just on my ass about some stupid project I had a week left to finish, and now I had worked overtime just to finish it and nobody seemed to care. Except for this puppy. And that is why I shall name him some awesome name like Pleased.
Straightening the cushion on the chair, he stood back to admire his work. Quite pleased, he nodded to himself, a smile spreading across his face as the breeze caught each carefully tied tassle. “Try it now, will you?” he taunted the open window.
pleased means I am satisfied with something and I guess that something right now is that I am doing more than I have ever expected myself to do and become. I love that I have become this person and I am becoming more of the true individual I desire to be.
I’ve always felt really pleased with myself becase I try my best. If I didn’t, I’d probably encourage myself to be better, which I do regardless, but I wouldn’t stand seeing myself being mediocre and careless about the future. I cannot expect too much from other, but I can always give it my all.
You make me feel as happy as a girl in love, maybe because that’s what I am. When I run my fingers through your hair, I’m nothing but pleased. Content, if you will.
pleased to have a dog. i hate college without mark and my brother. it’s hard work. reading a whole novel and writing pages and pages where is my mom? i’m so anxious for the parties this weekend. i will drink and drink.
i am pleased with my life. i am content in my love. i take pleasure in my every breath. i have truly started to love myself. i have become okay with me– now if only you would be too.
i got cream pie-ed(?) in the face tonight by my campers — i felt the love.
I spent all night working on it. Well, okay, not really, but it felt like hours. And it probably was. I mapped out your face, everything from tracing it on the paper. And it was enough of a resemblance that I was pleased. Not extremely happy, but satisfied. And that was good enough. For now.
She’s not pleased. She isn’t pleased, she won’t be pleased, she never was pleased, and she never will be pleased. The woman is so stubborn! Whatever I do is counted as nothing in her eyes. I try to hard so no avail–why don’t I just give up?
I wonder if this time she’ll be pleased. But then again, wondering and hoping is useless — she never is. Whatever I seem to do, however hard I seem to try, the woman never ceases to amaze me by how stubborn she is.
You’ll be pleased to know I’m doing well. Well, you would be pleased if you were merely pleasable or pleasurable. Pleasurable, that would be if you were. Were able to be pleased, that is.
Wow, I cannot believe that’s how it turned out! I am just so pleased for you. The test proved that you are on your way to a marvelous future without worry. Not everyone passes the test you know. It was tough waiting for the results, but now you know. You cannot be happier! I am just stoked.
I think that this word pretty much sums up the human conditioned. We aimed to be pleased. We want to be pleased. If we are not pleased we are in a state where we are going towards being pleased. That is all.
“I am pleased,” was all he said, before he turned his back to me and walked away into the rain that night. I remember it well, because the moon was full. As he left, I was left feeling hollow and shameful. And, of course, wet. But I was thankful for the rain that made me feel cleaner than I deserved to feel. Although somehow, I knew that there could not possibly be enough to wash the feeling of dread he had left him me away.
Quite pleased I was after my first day at college. What freedom I had! Freedom not to study or even to go to class….can you tell that I am a college hangeroner?
I was pleases ten years ago when I answered the personal ad. No, I did not know that I would be meeting my future wife, but I did soon thereafter. What a great feeling it was to have so many e-mails to this clearly special girl. The phone calls were wonderful marathons.
It pleased him to see her face painted and her obi tied tight around her waist. Was it possible for any woman to inspire any man like this? Simply tantalizing and distracting. Marriage at this point seemed trivial when a beautiful woman who painted her face every night poured you sake until two in the morning.
pleased i was to partake of this days writing camp, on line. what a different experience to write with a group instead of solo. it was fun to julie be the mediator, the mentor. she is after all, a smith graduate.
Full stomach, sitting down. Cool lemonade. Windows down. over the speed limit. Radio up. Smile. Knowing that test was aced. Making a table full of your friends laugh. Not caring what others think. Dancing like a jerk.
I guess its sad tos ay that i think of sex when i read this. I think of dirty pleasures and happy endings and mutual pleasure. I hate it when this term is used for only one partner and not the other. both should be pleased and satisfied to the fullest extent.
Well I sat there, and she looked up at me to see how I felt. Maybe it was just today, but everything she had done had pleased me quite well. And I had pleased her. God knows what tomorrow will be.
pleased
i was pleased
when you..aahhh
and we… oooh
I was pleeeeeased
tell me how you feeeeeeel
pleased
i was pleeeeeased
happy;satisfied; gratified; a coveted mood to be in; easily pleased with love, kindness, attention, success etc.
Are you pleased by the disparaging looks that you giv me? Do you laugh at your simple mind? Sit back and do laps in your pool of self pity.
He was never pleased with me. No matter what, and I’m thankful for that. If it weren’t for the endless amount of insults… I wouldn’t be where I am at this moment. He was wrong, he was wrong about it all.
I was never pleased with him. There was just something about him that always dis-pleased me. It just was never, ever, ever right. I’m not sure there is much you can really do to change a situation like that, in fact there is nothing you can do.
She just stared. I couldn’t help but fidget like a child as my sister’s eyes bore into me, seeing every flaw and magnifying them in her expression of disgust. I wondered what must be going through her head right now…..
She wonders constantly why I was always the sister who was better liked, the one who gave and received happiness like the way she spent cash.
Here I was, the gypsy of the family, while she had graduated Syracuse to become a successful lawyer. I thought about every confrontation we had ever had, and about all of her evident disapproval of my lifestyle. I thought about my family, my two beautiful daughters. I thought about her gigantic, empty apartment in the high end of Manhattan.
And despite the lines that had formed a furrow in between her brows, I let my heart swell to accept her, and love her for who she was. She continued to drip with what I now recognized as jealousy, and resentment for the contentment that was painted across the dilapidated walls of my current shack of an apartment.
And I was pleased.
i was pleased when you touched me, i like every tingle i get when i see you. the shivers i get from you. i was pleased today when you held me, you make it alright.
pleased. the perfect state of contentment. not overly excited, jumping up and down. just happy enough to put a smile on your face as you know all is well
I exsist for more
Than just to please
I do more
Than just pleasing.
the children gathered around the dead animal that was laying by my feet. hooray! they shouted, lifting me up above their little heads. you’ve killed it!
i guess i am “pleased” today… “pleased” that I resisted suicide once again… hopefully I’ll be “pleased” tomorrow too.
And thank you
For the notice
I wait and see
And yet to feel
Vague and waiting
Detached
And yet here I am
Feeling what you say?
Or am I
I don’t see the meaning
But the definition has always been so clear
What am
I
pleased to met you. likewise.
I was so pleased to find my new puppy sitting on my doorstep when I came home from work yesterday. It had been an exhausting day at work and everyone was just on my ass about some stupid project I had a week left to finish, and now I had worked overtime just to finish it and nobody seemed to care. Except for this puppy. And that is why I shall name him some awesome name like Pleased.
Straightening the cushion on the chair, he stood back to admire his work. Quite pleased, he nodded to himself, a smile spreading across his face as the breeze caught each carefully tied tassle. “Try it now, will you?” he taunted the open window.
I’m not pleased. Get that thing away from me. It is much too sweet.
If you want to do better next time, don’t bother with trying. Just let it go.
pleased means I am satisfied with something and I guess that something right now is that I am doing more than I have ever expected myself to do and become. I love that I have become this person and I am becoming more of the true individual I desire to be.
I was pleased to receive his phone call today, he made my day more cheerful.
I’ve always felt really pleased with myself becase I try my best. If I didn’t, I’d probably encourage myself to be better, which I do regardless, but I wouldn’t stand seeing myself being mediocre and careless about the future. I cannot expect too much from other, but I can always give it my all.
You make me feel as happy as a girl in love, maybe because that’s what I am. When I run my fingers through your hair, I’m nothing but pleased. Content, if you will.
pleased to have a dog. i hate college without mark and my brother. it’s hard work. reading a whole novel and writing pages and pages where is my mom? i’m so anxious for the parties this weekend. i will drink and drink.
i am pleased with my life. i am content in my love. i take pleasure in my every breath. i have truly started to love myself. i have become okay with me– now if only you would be too.
i got cream pie-ed(?) in the face tonight by my campers — i felt the love.
I spent all night working on it. Well, okay, not really, but it felt like hours. And it probably was. I mapped out your face, everything from tracing it on the paper. And it was enough of a resemblance that I was pleased. Not extremely happy, but satisfied. And that was good enough. For now.
She’s not pleased. She isn’t pleased, she won’t be pleased, she never was pleased, and she never will be pleased. The woman is so stubborn! Whatever I do is counted as nothing in her eyes. I try to hard so no avail–why don’t I just give up?
pleased to meet you pleased to see you pleased to know you pleased to be you pleased to hate you pleased to love you
I wonder if this time she’ll be pleased. But then again, wondering and hoping is useless — she never is. Whatever I seem to do, however hard I seem to try, the woman never ceases to amaze me by how stubborn she is.
You’ll be pleased to know I’m doing well. Well, you would be pleased if you were merely pleasable or pleasurable. Pleasurable, that would be if you were. Were able to be pleased, that is.
Wow, I cannot believe that’s how it turned out! I am just so pleased for you. The test proved that you are on your way to a marvelous future without worry. Not everyone passes the test you know. It was tough waiting for the results, but now you know. You cannot be happier! I am just stoked.
I think that this word pretty much sums up the human conditioned. We aimed to be pleased. We want to be pleased. If we are not pleased we are in a state where we are going towards being pleased. That is all.
“I am pleased,” was all he said, before he turned his back to me and walked away into the rain that night. I remember it well, because the moon was full. As he left, I was left feeling hollow and shameful. And, of course, wet. But I was thankful for the rain that made me feel cleaner than I deserved to feel. Although somehow, I knew that there could not possibly be enough to wash the feeling of dread he had left him me away.
Pleased I was when my child was born. A more magical day was not, and never will be possible. Never. Ever.
Quite pleased I was after my first day at college. What freedom I had! Freedom not to study or even to go to class….can you tell that I am a college hangeroner?
i felt death capture my last breath while god cried out his heart to humanity wishing for a savior to rescue them,
and nobody understood the difference between good and evil;
at least not anymore.
and the devil was pleased with the outcome
of earth dying against black smoke.
I was pleases ten years ago when I answered the personal ad. No, I did not know that I would be meeting my future wife, but I did soon thereafter. What a great feeling it was to have so many e-mails to this clearly special girl. The phone calls were wonderful marathons.
I was very pleased to see she got her weight under control. But, level with me on this one, no father wants to see the result in Playboy.