i was pleased when the bed remained warm and our arms caught in the space between the sheets. tired are the days to come with your weary lion head still swinging, your paws still clawing the air at unknown enemies. taking the days aren’t easy anymore. conquering you isn’t, either.
i am pleased to meet you. i am pleased to have the honor to be in your presence and look at your beautiful face. there is no face like yours. you are an original. perfect condition. i am pleased.
you tell me i have to write about this word. not think. is it because you intend for me to answer by describing the characteristics that make up for this word. by doing this, do i appease to your pleasure of fulfilling this task. are you pleased?
There’s a certain satisfaction that comes only after the release of tension. I support this is more sort of a “relief” than anything else, but it’s the expansion after the contraction that makes the muscle stronger. I’m sure that’s not actually true, but it sure does sound sweet, doesn’t it.
I’m not really pleased with myself. I dont’ really understand why people like me so much or why they wouldn’t like me. I don’t get it. I’m not one who could be so annoying that you would avoid, or be so pleasurable that you would try to be around me. But I seem to always be the one who approaches others.
you please me all the time. you make me smile. being with you pleases me :D ohhh emmm geeeee you please me. lol im such an idiot. i dont know what to say D:
“Are you pleased with the way your life turned out,” read the pamphlet stuck underneath his black scuffed boot. It was probably just some religious crap, he though to himself, they’re always trying to sell you something. A bigger car, a greener lawn, a better life. He bent down and peeled the smudged pamphlet off his sole, crumpled it up and threw it into the darkness beside him, and listlessly continued on his journey home from the bar.
UUUUUUUUGHHHH!! I thought that this website would have a new word to write about every time you clicked! But NOOOO! Pleased pleased pleased. Now I am just totally annoyed. Pleased minus the p is leased. I leased a car last week.
I am not pleased at all with Miss Bennet’s reaction. I asked her to dance with me. But yet, she did not seem to be excited about it. How rude! Many other girls would have been delighted
Pleased is the lord with this impossible standard. I see the Virgin stamped on my womb, and she weeps for the how we are treated for her gloriousness. We love her, she is good, we are not.
Master Williamsburg was very pleased to see his daughter flourishing so well. He was not only satisfied with her academic performance, but also with her budding feminine charms.
Somehow I was not pleased with this word choice. Today was my best friends birthday and he was not pleased to be another year older, or to be away from his family on this day. I did all I could to please him…but he wasn’t pleased.
smiles. happy. I am pleased. This doesn’t happen often, but when it does, it’s perfect bliss. I wish this described me as a person. Oh how grand that would be. If only I weren’t so apathetic and skeptical. I have my romantic side, but that seldom leaves me satisfied.
“Pleased to meet you,” he said to the young woman as he bowed to her. She blushed and told him to stand up. He already had her smitten with his clever ways.
Pleased to meet you! My name is Spencer. We’ve met before you say? I don’t recall, please do accept my apologies! My mind seems to wander off the tracks a bit too often, yet I can only hope it’ll get worse. I plan to forget you. Though I’ll be pleased to meet you again real soon.
He was pleased. The reports had just come in, and things were finally starting to go his way. The dissenters were finally out of the way, and now he had only to take care of those damn kids. Then, finally, the world would be his.
i feel pleased when im happy or when things go my way but as soon as they dont, i dont like it. I feel sad. I am rarley pleased. I wish life could be as simple as 1,2,3 then just maybe i would have something to live for in life instead of lies? I wonder
i am pleased that there is life. life is not always pleasing but i am pleased to exist. why do we say please when we want something? does that mean we will be pleased when someone obliges our request? are we telling them our future thoughts in hopes that they will actually care how we feel?
I am so pleased you could join us, we’re so grateful to have you. Sit down at your table and prepare to die. We’re serving roasted you for dinner, braise him lightly, but leave the blood for dipping. We love having you for dinner.
I am pleased that you came over. Because you are nice. And I like you. I am pleased that you are mine. In fact, tonight, I am pleased with everything. Because we ought to be pleased always – life is good. And you are a large part of that good.
I’m pleased to be writing. My typing is even going well, not too many typos. That is pleasing for certain.Things that please me are cats. I like to watch them, I miss my old cats. But, nothing lives forever. Pleased or not.
I’m pleased to meet you. How often is that actually true? How many times have I just put on a smile because I had to? More than I can count. I work in retail. I wish I really were pleased. It’d make my life a whole lot easier.
i was pleased upon the occasion. it was nothing to what any expectations could have conceived or even brought about vicariously. it was nothing but the moment. pleased i was. and am even still. the feelings are stagnated but not stopped. it is like
He was pleased she’d finally taken notice.
Pleased she actually cared.
So pleased, he’d taken the chance.
And then, she yakked the entire the night
on dull subjects he did not care.
Very happy with you over joyed with your performance. the communication betweeen the both of has arisen trendoslusy. Again thank you for makikng me happppy> You are the highlight of my day and I look forward to speaking with you. night after night I see you in my dreams! You have taken them over, how rude. Just kidding I love that I have the opportunity to think about you when you arent around. goodnight and I am anticipating tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pleased? No one is ever pleased with anything it seems. ‘oh, sorry, we’re out of that, so I can’t give it to you…why are you yelling? Nothing is perfect, you ass.’ No one is ever pleased.
pleased to meet you. thats what it always goes like. then i dont even pay attention to their names. and then dont care. still dont care. o well. next time maybe ill care.
the satisfaction of being pleased is like no other. sometimes all you can do is smile that smug grin, kick back in the depths of your favorite armchair, and relax.
i was pleased when the bed remained warm and our arms caught in the space between the sheets. tired are the days to come with your weary lion head still swinging, your paws still clawing the air at unknown enemies. taking the days aren’t easy anymore. conquering you isn’t, either.
i am pleased to meet you. i am pleased to have the honor to be in your presence and look at your beautiful face. there is no face like yours. you are an original. perfect condition. i am pleased.
you tell me i have to write about this word. not think. is it because you intend for me to answer by describing the characteristics that make up for this word. by doing this, do i appease to your pleasure of fulfilling this task. are you pleased?
There’s a certain satisfaction that comes only after the release of tension. I support this is more sort of a “relief” than anything else, but it’s the expansion after the contraction that makes the muscle stronger. I’m sure that’s not actually true, but it sure does sound sweet, doesn’t it.
I’m not really pleased with myself. I dont’ really understand why people like me so much or why they wouldn’t like me. I don’t get it. I’m not one who could be so annoying that you would avoid, or be so pleasurable that you would try to be around me. But I seem to always be the one who approaches others.
Milk. Milk was fuckin EVERYWHERE and Mikel was fuckin’ pissed.
He crouched down, picking up the milk carton from the ground. There was a yellow feather.
“What the hell?”
He glanced up and saw the culprit, his tabby, looking more pleased than ever.
Guess he knew what happened to his canary (and milk), now didn’t he?
thank you
seeyou
appreciate
willing to
sweet
eat
great
knowing
you please me all the time. you make me smile. being with you pleases me :D ohhh emmm geeeee you please me. lol im such an idiot. i dont know what to say D:
pleased to see you’ve finally recieved that fax!!!!
“Are you pleased with the way your life turned out,” read the pamphlet stuck underneath his black scuffed boot. It was probably just some religious crap, he though to himself, they’re always trying to sell you something. A bigger car, a greener lawn, a better life. He bent down and peeled the smudged pamphlet off his sole, crumpled it up and threw it into the darkness beside him, and listlessly continued on his journey home from the bar.
I am always pleased when i get what I want,,,,, I am happy when i am pleased and satisfied <3
UUUUUUUUGHHHH!! I thought that this website would have a new word to write about every time you clicked! But NOOOO! Pleased pleased pleased. Now I am just totally annoyed. Pleased minus the p is leased. I leased a car last week.
I am not pleased at all with Miss Bennet’s reaction. I asked her to dance with me. But yet, she did not seem to be excited about it. How rude! Many other girls would have been delighted
Pleased is the lord with this impossible standard. I see the Virgin stamped on my womb, and she weeps for the how we are treated for her gloriousness. We love her, she is good, we are not.
Master Williamsburg was very pleased to see his daughter flourishing so well. He was not only satisfied with her academic performance, but also with her budding feminine charms.
Somehow I was not pleased with this word choice. Today was my best friends birthday and he was not pleased to be another year older, or to be away from his family on this day. I did all I could to please him…but he wasn’t pleased.
im pleased that im having a good time this fine summer evening…. my friend has come into town today.
smiles. happy. I am pleased. This doesn’t happen often, but when it does, it’s perfect bliss. I wish this described me as a person. Oh how grand that would be. If only I weren’t so apathetic and skeptical. I have my romantic side, but that seldom leaves me satisfied.
“Pleased to meet you,” he said to the young woman as he bowed to her. She blushed and told him to stand up. He already had her smitten with his clever ways.
Pleased to meet you! My name is Spencer. We’ve met before you say? I don’t recall, please do accept my apologies! My mind seems to wander off the tracks a bit too often, yet I can only hope it’ll get worse. I plan to forget you. Though I’ll be pleased to meet you again real soon.
He was pleased. The reports had just come in, and things were finally starting to go his way. The dissenters were finally out of the way, and now he had only to take care of those damn kids. Then, finally, the world would be his.
i feel pleased when im happy or when things go my way but as soon as they dont, i dont like it. I feel sad. I am rarley pleased. I wish life could be as simple as 1,2,3 then just maybe i would have something to live for in life instead of lies? I wonder
i am pleased that there is life. life is not always pleasing but i am pleased to exist. why do we say please when we want something? does that mean we will be pleased when someone obliges our request? are we telling them our future thoughts in hopes that they will actually care how we feel?
She can’t be pleased. I’ve spent more than half a century working at it but it just isn’t going to happen. I am pleased to say I’ve stopped trying.
I am so pleased you could join us, we’re so grateful to have you. Sit down at your table and prepare to die. We’re serving roasted you for dinner, braise him lightly, but leave the blood for dipping. We love having you for dinner.
I am pleased that you came over. Because you are nice. And I like you. I am pleased that you are mine. In fact, tonight, I am pleased with everything. Because we ought to be pleased always – life is good. And you are a large part of that good.
I’m pleased to be writing. My typing is even going well, not too many typos. That is pleasing for certain.Things that please me are cats. I like to watch them, I miss my old cats. But, nothing lives forever. Pleased or not.
I’m pleased to meet you. How often is that actually true? How many times have I just put on a smile because I had to? More than I can count. I work in retail. I wish I really were pleased. It’d make my life a whole lot easier.
i was pleased upon the occasion. it was nothing to what any expectations could have conceived or even brought about vicariously. it was nothing but the moment. pleased i was. and am even still. the feelings are stagnated but not stopped. it is like
to be pleased = to be satisfied….
“here in the morning light, yes i’m satisfied.” – ringo starr
please please me… a great beatles album.
i am pleased.
He was pleased she’d finally taken notice.
Pleased she actually cared.
So pleased, he’d taken the chance.
And then, she yakked the entire the night
on dull subjects he did not care.
Very happy with you over joyed with your performance. the communication betweeen the both of has arisen trendoslusy. Again thank you for makikng me happppy> You are the highlight of my day and I look forward to speaking with you. night after night I see you in my dreams! You have taken them over, how rude. Just kidding I love that I have the opportunity to think about you when you arent around. goodnight and I am anticipating tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
fill me up with your goeey gumdropping nectar and i’m a werewolf in the full moon
Pleased? No one is ever pleased with anything it seems. ‘oh, sorry, we’re out of that, so I can’t give it to you…why are you yelling? Nothing is perfect, you ass.’ No one is ever pleased.
A crooked, sinister grin split the cold, hard whiteness of her face.
Pleased to meet you. The phrase uttered with disdain as she peered over my shoulder through the door, assessing the crowd or lack thereof.
pleased to meet you. thats what it always goes like. then i dont even pay attention to their names. and then dont care. still dont care. o well. next time maybe ill care.
Pleased is something I’d like to be: not to find, but to BE.
Alternate response: I’d also like to be thank-you-ed, if that’s OK.
the satisfaction of being pleased is like no other. sometimes all you can do is smile that smug grin, kick back in the depths of your favorite armchair, and relax.
Who is ever really pleased. It seems a word that is not used to describe happiness but rather mediocrity. You are pleased, but not truly fulfilled.