Wonderful, when you radiate with an elegant glow.
time is running out, oh well. This is hard to write about, radiate. Random. It’s still letting me type.
The warm air from the car radiates throughout the interior until all the windows are foggy with the breath of everyone, chatting at once. The day has come to finally see what the fuss is all about. I doubt it’s as good as they all say it is.
i love to radiate. some people are introverts and do not radiate because they are afraid to, but i radiate. and i love radiating. there seems to be an inherent benefit of radiating; not only do you get more friends but you also get to live life better. sometimes i radiate too much and alienate people, but that’s okay. when you radiate you tend to alienate. that rhymes, right? isn’t that funny? it seems that when i type i radiate rhymes, totally on accident. i think that being a radiant person is one of the greatest traits one can have, to want to desire and be everything that one can possibly be. it will be fantastic if everyone in the world was as radiant as me.
she radiated warmth. he longed to have his hand stroking through her long, dark hair. radiate. she radiated everything. love, warmth, friendliness. she was intelligent and beautiful and everything he had always wanted. but it was painful, too. the way she reminded him of karissa. he had been so in love with karissa, karissa also radiated. but she died in that crash… that crash that nearly killed him when he heard the news over the phone.
There’s a person I see every day whose smile radiates through me. I want to have a smile like that. I want to be liked like that. I want to stat near that person…
i think this world should be be one world i dont think there is enough love in his world i wish there would be peace with peace comes fun and life and life can be lived when all tension is gone tension should be gone love should rule over all else there are to many selfish people who dont realize what horrible things theyre doing
The sun radiates brilliance. Shine, wonder, heat, stupor… oh summer, oh flames. Radiate, sun, radiate your self into us, into beings, into an incandescence of things, before time runs out, before it’s all over.
see it?
a point.
now…circles..and circles around it.
all yellow, glowing red.
and everything around it is black.
what you see is what “radiate” looks like in my head.
Sun, probably. It makes me think of yellow too. It’s weird. Radiate sounds fresh to me, makes me think of a wide field of yellow flowers, with grass and all. It’s a pretty word.
I also makes me think of the outside world. How beautiful it is.
she radiated a glow that permeated all surfaces of the room. The light blasted through me like an x-ray. i fell to the ground, crying. The beauty was too much. The first burst of light slowly ebbed until everything was softly pulsing with an ethereal glow.
the sun was finally breaking through the clouds which had been around for the past week like a slightly depressed granny. steam was rising from the streets and my smile finally found itself curling my lips
AS soon as the sun comes up in the morning its rays radiate brilliant light. Even before one sees the sun coming over the horizon the sky isbeautifully lit up paving way for another day in our life.
Sunrise is beautiful and should not be missed by anyone. It gives you a good sense to life and is a good beginning for one’s day
The face of my love radiates the glow of purity of heart and perfection of action. The Radiator of my car is a all together different case.. Almost opposite i would say. It radiates heat of dirty fuel.
the sun high up and i can’t stop you from making me afraid you’re not that strong but neither am I you’re not that bright and not just in a light kind of way the sun is burning me
sunshine radiated to my swollen eyeballs.
swollen shut by dreams of windswept
vistas of broken planks, outdated
appliances, and bad wallpaper. it was bad.
but not so bad i could cry.
i radiate. my environment is a product of me. i feel the heat barreling off of me, into other people. it melts their consciousness. i love this feeling. i love making people feel different emotions. i love what i do. i do it. i do it too well.
Radiate sunshine on my and make me rise above the day further than I’ve been before
sunshine rays
sunshine sensing
radiating heating
fire in my belly
burning me inside
burning in my mind
rings of water ripples spreading outward into a pool i’m being called away let me finish! the sound waves are spreading, thinning, ridges of volume and tone going outward here they come
the world is becoming a big crap, is scary to think about the future!!! where are we going to??? =\ like john butler trio says i dont wanna live in outer space
heat cold winter need to radiate heat, but its so dry, love is dry, fuck, why is it that love gets dry when time goes by… my love has got dry and i dont wanna even think about it, its not happening, why is it happening, is his love getting dry too? too sad
The heat radiated off of their bodies like the glow of a warm oven in the winter. It was odd, the way their bodies seemed to intertwine in a perfect mesh of lust, love, and substance abuse. They obviously wouldn’t last long, for love is fleeting.
I was about to leave. I didn’t even know why I was at the bar tonight. I was bored and miserable, nothing in my life was working out. Then I saw her. She was beautiful. She just seemed to radiate something. I don’t know what it was. I stayed until closing just watching her. I know it’s creepy, but I couldn’t help myself. I went home alone.
Sun is radiation. Bombs are radiation. Nature is radiation, but we too are radiation. Radiation is poisoning, but radiation is beauty. A small child radiates wonderfully their first performance, and it is amazing.
It wasn’t happiness. It was something else. She had discovered something else, inside, that couldn’t be contained, couldn’t be destroyed. From the inside out she had this glow of something so pure and so honest that it could never be harmed.
Makes me think of the sun. Energy radiating out from anything going everywhere. Make irradiate like a nuclear something. Which makes me think of the simpsons. Which is odd because I don’t usually watch them.
The sun radiated sunshine and goodwill. How ironic she thought, as she pulled the trigger. The gun roared, light and noise converged and that little bullet went right into her brain, which was the source of the problem.
well, what do we have here, sparky fella? you took me by surprise but with all this greyness around,i dont mind if you stay.
i’ve not been out in, ooh, a couple of years now. them bulbs long since blinked out. will ya follow me about? so as i can see where i’m going?
I radiate goodness wherevere I go or so I’d like to think. Please shine good light on me today and allow me to radiate light unto others. Help me to see their beauty.
i can only hope that I radiate happiness and confidence on those i meet. should they know my secret. should they know the truth. i could not cope. should they see what i am hiding, would they cease to know me?
there is a sun and it shines down on me and i’m sitting under a tree so there’s some shade and it’s not too hot – not too shady. and i’m sitting next to you and we love eachother and my heart reaches out to your heart and in this moment everything is perfect. oh and we’re drunk.
glowing hot penetrate emit light all around encompassing travel share
the sun radiates on my skin warmth filling me
Wonderful, when you radiate with an elegant glow.
time is running out, oh well. This is hard to write about, radiate. Random. It’s still letting me type.
The warm air from the car radiates throughout the interior until all the windows are foggy with the breath of everyone, chatting at once. The day has come to finally see what the fuss is all about. I doubt it’s as good as they all say it is.
i love to radiate. some people are introverts and do not radiate because they are afraid to, but i radiate. and i love radiating. there seems to be an inherent benefit of radiating; not only do you get more friends but you also get to live life better. sometimes i radiate too much and alienate people, but that’s okay. when you radiate you tend to alienate. that rhymes, right? isn’t that funny? it seems that when i type i radiate rhymes, totally on accident. i think that being a radiant person is one of the greatest traits one can have, to want to desire and be everything that one can possibly be. it will be fantastic if everyone in the world was as radiant as me.
sunshine, heat transfer fires
she radiated warmth. he longed to have his hand stroking through her long, dark hair. radiate. she radiated everything. love, warmth, friendliness. she was intelligent and beautiful and everything he had always wanted. but it was painful, too. the way she reminded him of karissa. he had been so in love with karissa, karissa also radiated. but she died in that crash… that crash that nearly killed him when he heard the news over the phone.
before the sun gets up
ambient lights from across the sea
to keep the feeling alive in what it should have
yellow and streaked it is all I have
radiate in health radiate in beauty radiate in confidence radiate with love… just radiate!
Once I was young and radiated warmth
Sincerity innocence
Now older harden by ego’s chatter
Lights dimmer
There’s a person I see every day whose smile radiates through me. I want to have a smile like that. I want to be liked like that. I want to stat near that person…
i think this world should be be one world i dont think there is enough love in his world i wish there would be peace with peace comes fun and life and life can be lived when all tension is gone tension should be gone love should rule over all else there are to many selfish people who dont realize what horrible things theyre doing
The sun radiates brilliance. Shine, wonder, heat, stupor… oh summer, oh flames. Radiate, sun, radiate your self into us, into beings, into an incandescence of things, before time runs out, before it’s all over.
see it?
a point.
now…circles..and circles around it.
all yellow, glowing red.
and everything around it is black.
what you see is what “radiate” looks like in my head.
Sun, probably. It makes me think of yellow too. It’s weird. Radiate sounds fresh to me, makes me think of a wide field of yellow flowers, with grass and all. It’s a pretty word.
I also makes me think of the outside world. How beautiful it is.
Her skin radiated as the rays of the great ball in the sky kissed her pores one by one.
she radiated a glow that permeated all surfaces of the room. The light blasted through me like an x-ray. i fell to the ground, crying. The beauty was too much. The first burst of light slowly ebbed until everything was softly pulsing with an ethereal glow.
the sun was finally breaking through the clouds which had been around for the past week like a slightly depressed granny. steam was rising from the streets and my smile finally found itself curling my lips
AS soon as the sun comes up in the morning its rays radiate brilliant light. Even before one sees the sun coming over the horizon the sky isbeautifully lit up paving way for another day in our life.
Sunrise is beautiful and should not be missed by anyone. It gives you a good sense to life and is a good beginning for one’s day
The face of my love radiates the glow of purity of heart and perfection of action. The Radiator of my car is a all together different case.. Almost opposite i would say. It radiates heat of dirty fuel.
the sun high up and i can’t stop you from making me afraid you’re not that strong but neither am I you’re not that bright and not just in a light kind of way the sun is burning me
sun radiate energy constantly throughout its life
black surface radiates energy the more if im not wrong
sunshine radiated to my swollen eyeballs.
swollen shut by dreams of windswept
vistas of broken planks, outdated
appliances, and bad wallpaper. it was bad.
but not so bad i could cry.
i radiate. my environment is a product of me. i feel the heat barreling off of me, into other people. it melts their consciousness. i love this feeling. i love making people feel different emotions. i love what i do. i do it. i do it too well.
Radiate sunshine on my and make me rise above the day further than I’ve been before
sunshine rays
sunshine sensing
radiating heating
fire in my belly
burning me inside
burning in my mind
I love to wear clothes that are co-ordinated. What is more fun is finding quality clothes on sale and matching them up from all sorts of places.
It was very cool to land in Ft Wayne Indiana and hit Vera Bradley’s outlet sale to buy beautiful handbags to pull it altogether.
rings of water ripples spreading outward into a pool i’m being called away let me finish! the sound waves are spreading, thinning, ridges of volume and tone going outward here they come
the world is becoming a big crap, is scary to think about the future!!! where are we going to??? =\ like john butler trio says i dont wanna live in outer space
heat cold winter need to radiate heat, but its so dry, love is dry, fuck, why is it that love gets dry when time goes by… my love has got dry and i dont wanna even think about it, its not happening, why is it happening, is his love getting dry too? too sad
The heat radiated off of their bodies like the glow of a warm oven in the winter. It was odd, the way their bodies seemed to intertwine in a perfect mesh of lust, love, and substance abuse. They obviously wouldn’t last long, for love is fleeting.
I was about to leave. I didn’t even know why I was at the bar tonight. I was bored and miserable, nothing in my life was working out. Then I saw her. She was beautiful. She just seemed to radiate something. I don’t know what it was. I stayed until closing just watching her. I know it’s creepy, but I couldn’t help myself. I went home alone.
Sun is radiation. Bombs are radiation. Nature is radiation, but we too are radiation. Radiation is poisoning, but radiation is beauty. A small child radiates wonderfully their first performance, and it is amazing.
It wasn’t happiness. It was something else. She had discovered something else, inside, that couldn’t be contained, couldn’t be destroyed. From the inside out she had this glow of something so pure and so honest that it could never be harmed.
Makes me think of the sun. Energy radiating out from anything going everywhere. Make irradiate like a nuclear something. Which makes me think of the simpsons. Which is odd because I don’t usually watch them.
The sun radiated sunshine and goodwill. How ironic she thought, as she pulled the trigger. The gun roared, light and noise converged and that little bullet went right into her brain, which was the source of the problem.
well, what do we have here, sparky fella? you took me by surprise but with all this greyness around,i dont mind if you stay.
i’ve not been out in, ooh, a couple of years now. them bulbs long since blinked out. will ya follow me about? so as i can see where i’m going?
I radiate goodness wherevere I go or so I’d like to think. Please shine good light on me today and allow me to radiate light unto others. Help me to see their beauty.
to illuminate..
i can only hope that I radiate happiness and confidence on those i meet. should they know my secret. should they know the truth. i could not cope. should they see what i am hiding, would they cease to know me?
there is a sun and it shines down on me and i’m sitting under a tree so there’s some shade and it’s not too hot – not too shady. and i’m sitting next to you and we love eachother and my heart reaches out to your heart and in this moment everything is perfect. oh and we’re drunk.