To move forward, to push yourself further, to create movement within yourself to strive for your goals and desires, to push for your dreams, to move and act, to exist
And through life we propel,
so fast we can hardly remember the blurry trees that pass by our wheels as we drive along.
But, maybe we are pushed, unwilligly thrown out into the concept of fate having less control over our own lifes than we do.
propel yourself forward towards love goodness happiness light and laughter. Never stop this endless forward motion. Propel yourself into a beautiful future, all dreams to come true!
Propel is a water for conceited people. Honestly. Bottled water in general, even if it’s flavored, is fucking wasteful as hell. You can get drinking water for less than a cent, but bottled water is like, a hundred times that much. We are made from water, we were born from the ocean, so what the fuck is wrong with water just on its own?
I hate propel. Its nasty, sugary water. Its wayyyyyy too sweet. Ick, I can taste it in my mouth right now. Gross. I like gatorade better. Actually, I like crystal light’s peach tea packets for water bottles wayyyyy better!
I looked up the word propel on answers.com, I know it’s a silly word, but i am not a native English speaker, so sometimes, I get confused, plus, it’s a very stupid word, i will just write the sentence they had on answers.com Use your hands to propel yourself forward on the sled until you come to the very top of the hill, then let go.
Using his own fear of failure to propel him, he geared up to open his mouth to speak. Yet, no words were forthcoming. His brain forgot how to interact with the outside world.
Like a pothead furiously inhaling to capture all the THC goodness, he drew on his cancer stick to cover his speechlessness, and collapsed into a coughing spell that would have done justice to all the anti-smoking campaigns of the American Cancer Society.
I propel myself forward with the hopes and desires to finish what I’ve started. That is to finally get a degree so that I can propel myself into a writing career.
What I had Seen propelled me forward. I couldn’t let this happen. No innocent people were going to die, I swore to myself. But I had never been very good with promises.
i like to get propelled to succss.propel is used to describe rocket.rocket is gfood,but i am better the best thing about propel is that it helps move ahead. it is very good.propel me to success please
i hate that drink propel. i think it tastes fake….a bunch of fake flavors with fake sweeteners. its made for fake people as well. ya know, the soccer moms or sorority girls at the gym. they are all about that propel fitness water
I sit here and I wonder: will I ever really be brave enough to propel myself into the future that I envision. Do I know how to take a chance in making what I want, happen. Do I have to rely on others to propel me?
push foward, don’t look back. You’re running from the darkness. Propelling your body through the thick lens of the night into the bright morning. Follow that dream and never say that you didn’t believe in the nightmares. Sip of that victory, you earned it.
i drive through crystal blue waters with a giant engine that _______s me through this water. i love the rush and the thrill as the drops fly past my head. love.
as if i cant propel my aggression out!!
Trust me its nt that difficult! u can imagine banging ur ex girlfriends head with a beer bottle
and there you are propelling out 90% of your aggression!! buth wth
propel me forward into the vast universe that is existence always keep the past at my back and the present in my pocket for thus is the purpose of mankind to move things forward without us in this blank exterior we call reality nothing would progress. follow your dreams and make them realities.
propel, push! propellers? in those jet planes? i don’t know.
propel, as a mama bird would do to her child. make him fly, make him soar high. up in the air. feel the wind whipping against its wings. struggle, fly.
propel. jet planes and birds. do i have anything else? uh. i dunno. i got nothing. propel propel propel.
Propel myself hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh. Well, how I wish we were not so confined to our bodies, bumping off one another’s endless boundless souls. Propelling, rather than dwelling. Stuck, stuck.
I wish I could propel myself through the last weeks of school with quickness, grace, and success. It is not that I don’t wish to cherish these moments but I want to be done with college in this backwards town. I regret not making more of myself and applying myself. If I had the last few years to do all over again, I would… but such is life and I will learn to live in the moment from this point forward.
I propeled myself into her vagina but she told me to get out. I removed myself and did just that–I left. After retreating back to my car, I realized she will never be the person I thought she was.
further and faster, im moving into something that isn’t reality. the propeller on my multicolored cap spins and with it i twist and turn no longer feeling like myself. propel–i have no control yet i still fell powerful. this is the greatest thrill, not being the one pushing.
it seemed like we were going nowhere fast. To stand so still for so long was unbearable. Time was slowing and yet the chance to propel ourselves into this space was unmissable.
I propel through the thick vicous liquid, my arms mving without command. I cannot stop though I fear what lies beyond this river of drying blood and i wish I had paid the ferryman when I’d had the chance.
The octopus rushed to propel itself forward, away from the razor-edged turbines on the approaching vessel. But for all its effort, it could not escape in time. Cruel fate torn him apart, limb by limb.
and se we fly like color through the eyes and through the skies making progress with moments in between from yellow to green never what it seems underwater what lies beneath propeller moving like a wreath around caesar’s head give him what is his
i feel as if i am forced to propel into a world where i’m never changing, as if, someone meant for me to change. i see clarity day after day, but nothing brings me closer to closure. i await.
I propel myself forward through my everyday life. A struggle of mind and body as I work through my disease of the mind. I propel my thoughts forward. I propel through life.
To move forward, to push yourself further, to create movement within yourself to strive for your goals and desires, to push for your dreams, to move and act, to exist
And through life we propel,
so fast we can hardly remember the blurry trees that pass by our wheels as we drive along.
But, maybe we are pushed, unwilligly thrown out into the concept of fate having less control over our own lifes than we do.
propel yourself forward towards love goodness happiness light and laughter. Never stop this endless forward motion. Propel yourself into a beautiful future, all dreams to come true!
Propel is a water for conceited people. Honestly. Bottled water in general, even if it’s flavored, is fucking wasteful as hell. You can get drinking water for less than a cent, but bottled water is like, a hundred times that much. We are made from water, we were born from the ocean, so what the fuck is wrong with water just on its own?
I propel my life forward into prosperity. Happy to propel, eager to propel, let’s do it.
I hate propel. Its nasty, sugary water. Its wayyyyyy too sweet. Ick, I can taste it in my mouth right now. Gross. I like gatorade better. Actually, I like crystal light’s peach tea packets for water bottles wayyyyy better!
push onward, help move forward; propeller makes a water vehicle move forward; youngsters must be propelled to do good things.
I looked up the word propel on answers.com, I know it’s a silly word, but i am not a native English speaker, so sometimes, I get confused, plus, it’s a very stupid word, i will just write the sentence they had on answers.com Use your hands to propel yourself forward on the sled until you come to the very top of the hill, then let go.
Using his own fear of failure to propel him, he geared up to open his mouth to speak. Yet, no words were forthcoming. His brain forgot how to interact with the outside world.
Like a pothead furiously inhaling to capture all the THC goodness, he drew on his cancer stick to cover his speechlessness, and collapsed into a coughing spell that would have done justice to all the anti-smoking campaigns of the American Cancer Society.
I was propelled to open the door. It couldn’t be worst than sitting in a dark boundless room.
I propel myself forward with the hopes and desires to finish what I’ve started. That is to finally get a degree so that I can propel myself into a writing career.
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I don’t get what I am suppose to write about propel?
Propel something further than it is suppose to be propel. Propelling something away from you.
I once had a propeller stuck in my anus. OK I didn’t but it sounded kind of weird to write down.
What I had Seen propelled me forward. I couldn’t let this happen. No innocent people were going to die, I swore to myself. But I had never been very good with promises.
i like to get propelled to succss.propel is used to describe rocket.rocket is gfood,but i am better the best thing about propel is that it helps move ahead. it is very good.propel me to success please
i hate that drink propel. i think it tastes fake….a bunch of fake flavors with fake sweeteners. its made for fake people as well. ya know, the soccer moms or sorority girls at the gym. they are all about that propel fitness water
I sit here and I wonder: will I ever really be brave enough to propel myself into the future that I envision. Do I know how to take a chance in making what I want, happen. Do I have to rely on others to propel me?
push foward, don’t look back. You’re running from the darkness. Propelling your body through the thick lens of the night into the bright morning. Follow that dream and never say that you didn’t believe in the nightmares. Sip of that victory, you earned it.
some thing as unusual as the sky… keeps me wondering wat propelled the start to the skies and still keeps them their…
my desires propelled me to the top of the world. where i was able to see people suffering from anxitey… to keep their wat they have earned safe.
i drive through crystal blue waters with a giant engine that _______s me through this water. i love the rush and the thrill as the drops fly past my head. love.
fly
as if i cant propel my aggression out!!
Trust me its nt that difficult! u can imagine banging ur ex girlfriends head with a beer bottle
and there you are propelling out 90% of your aggression!! buth wth
propel me forward into the vast universe that is existence always keep the past at my back and the present in my pocket for thus is the purpose of mankind to move things forward without us in this blank exterior we call reality nothing would progress. follow your dreams and make them realities.
propel, push! propellers? in those jet planes? i don’t know.
propel, as a mama bird would do to her child. make him fly, make him soar high. up in the air. feel the wind whipping against its wings. struggle, fly.
propel. jet planes and birds. do i have anything else? uh. i dunno. i got nothing. propel propel propel.
Propel myself hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh. Well, how I wish we were not so confined to our bodies, bumping off one another’s endless boundless souls. Propelling, rather than dwelling. Stuck, stuck.
I wish I could propel myself through the last weeks of school with quickness, grace, and success. It is not that I don’t wish to cherish these moments but I want to be done with college in this backwards town. I regret not making more of myself and applying myself. If I had the last few years to do all over again, I would… but such is life and I will learn to live in the moment from this point forward.
i propel a kiss to her, im hopefull and doudtfull
THIS IS RIDICULOUS. I’M PROPELLED TO WRITE SOMETHING I HAVE NO INTEREST IN. I NEVER USE SUCH A PROPELLING WORD.
I propeled myself into her vagina but she told me to get out. I removed myself and did just that–I left. After retreating back to my car, I realized she will never be the person I thought she was.
further and faster, im moving into something that isn’t reality. the propeller on my multicolored cap spins and with it i twist and turn no longer feeling like myself. propel–i have no control yet i still fell powerful. this is the greatest thrill, not being the one pushing.
Most of the time I use sheer will power to propel myself through the muck and mire of life. That’s my secret, it works for me.
it seemed like we were going nowhere fast. To stand so still for so long was unbearable. Time was slowing and yet the chance to propel ourselves into this space was unmissable.
I propel through the thick vicous liquid, my arms mving without command. I cannot stop though I fear what lies beyond this river of drying blood and i wish I had paid the ferryman when I’d had the chance.
The octopus rushed to propel itself forward, away from the razor-edged turbines on the approaching vessel. But for all its effort, it could not escape in time. Cruel fate torn him apart, limb by limb.
and se we fly like color through the eyes and through the skies making progress with moments in between from yellow to green never what it seems underwater what lies beneath propeller moving like a wreath around caesar’s head give him what is his
i feel as if i am forced to propel into a world where i’m never changing, as if, someone meant for me to change. i see clarity day after day, but nothing brings me closer to closure. i await.
push push,
you have gotten this far,
now propel yourself to your dream girl
I propel myself forward through my everyday life. A struggle of mind and body as I work through my disease of the mind. I propel my thoughts forward. I propel through life.
ONE WORD STILL SAYS THE SAME THING EVEN IF HALF OF IT IS CUT OFF(THE BOTTOM HAL