Repeat. l’ve been doing that since last year. l’ve been repeating phrases from my life. l’ve been doing them better each time, but they lose their meaning each time. lt’s all in my head, but each time it means less and less.
i always am told to repeat myself because i mumble too much, but what is funny is i hate when i have to ask people to repeat themselves because i hate when people mumble.
They say that insanity is repeating and action and expecting for a different outcome. I have to say this word is perfect for tonight. I am trying and trying to make better a situation that seems to be the pinnacle of my own pain. I expect that It will just magically have a different outcome, to no avail. Sometimes life seems like we have already died and are in hell. And that destiny has been set long ago. Even patience seems like hell. Virtue or not, it is painful to watch the days go by and not see any change when its what we need most… A break in the insanity. Are we doomed to repeat over and over again our same mistakes? I hope not. I guess I just have to continue being patient.
to repeat.
to do again.
to make a mistake again, knowing you shouldnt.
to do and action repetitavly.
to repeat that mistake I made because I love you, and because i love you I would do it Over, and over agian,
Just for you.
i’ve noticed that older people like to repeat the same thing over and over again. I dont mean words, i mean more along the lines of an idea. Their brains seem to be fading or maybe their just transfixed on a certain point.
over and over and over again. and he won’t shut up. I tell him and tell him and tell him again. “I don’t want to talk about this.”-“Let it go.”-“We’ve already said what needs to be said.”
When you find something important to talk about and it is not herd or understood you repeat it. You say it more then once. If you find it worth hearing more then once you will keep repeating it until it is understood what you are trying to get across. You may say it over and
repeat. Again and again. Thats all we do with our lives. What good comes out of it? Its the same thing over and over and over. We should make a change. A change that can be seen. And then others can see it and repeat that. Not the old, normal, boring things of life that have no meaning. No. We should repeat what the world needs. Kindness. Compassion. Truth. Love.
Here we go again. Going back to the same routine. Everything repeats like it did a year ago and I expect it to be just the same. And yet, my expectations are something I hope to be proven false. Because last year was a time that, in my mind, was truly significant, life-changing, and enlighting. But in all honesty, it was worth only living once. Repeat would just be a bad dream.
I have already written about repeat. is there another word I could write about? how do I get another word on this same link? I dont even know where this ‘one word’ thing came from? is it to do with facebook? why am I asking questions when I know that there is no one to answer them? well, if there is someone out there, please tell me how this thing works.
lather rinse… start again over and over from the beginning anew redemption a chance to do things right backtrack hope music stanza refrain going again take another stab at it
i repeat the same routine every day. ruining my life. all i need to do is lose wieght but its so hard. i need to help myself by doing something about it. help me so i can help myself. i need to do this.
Repeate. Repeat.
Always go back.
Never ending cycle.
World of black.
Cut.
Bleed.
Slice.
Slit
Screams, screams.
Silent screams.
Repeat Repeat.
Like a circle.
An unbreakable circle.
Trapped.
Forever.
Trapped.
Alone.
Trapped.
Repeat.
Customers constantly asking the same question 6 different ways so I can find 6 different ways to repeat myself with the same answer….which is typically no! I get so tired of saying the same thing day in and day out! LISTEN PEOPLE! I don’t say things to you just for my health.
repetition is when something is said over and over and over and over and over and over again until it means nothing anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore.
see?
like a show you’ve already seen. Like a do-0ver. Another chance. How about an unfair advantage. What? I can’t hear you. But I don”t intend to keep on saying what I’ve already said. In any event, what’s done is done and you can’t put the toothpaste back in the tube. So, what’s next? Not what’s done. Or maybe so. The best things in life are comfortable and familiar right? Maybe that’s not so bad.
TO repeat is to lessen the original experience and lose out on something new and real and original and worth having. To repeat is to continue to lose and fail and try the same things over and over again and face the fact. It’s insanity. I don’t want to repeat myself ever again. I don’t want to be insane. I don’t want anything like that. I want original
it goes on and on and on, it never ends. Why does everything have to be repeated? Why can’t we live in the glory of what was said once, and never again? Half of the beauty of the world is that you have to appreciate it from moment to moment. Life does not have a rewind and freeze button. Life moves on. So should we. Stop repeating. Stop reversing. Go forward.
repeat has rather a boring sound to it, yet it could be an awesome word. it is by repeating a practice that we master something. I want to be a writer, but I’m nowhere there yet. I have to keep writing and writing to come to a place where others might enjoy reading what I write. The fact that I can repeat gives me hope that I could be the writer I want to be.
“Say it again”, I say and she does. She does and when she says it a second time that’s when I believe her. She never gave me a reason not to believe in her or her choices or what she wants out of life. I’m not used to calling Jamie a girl, not quite yet, but maybe soon I will be.
I wish I could repeat some parts of my life all over again. I wish I can turn back and try to change things with the knowledge I have now. I wish life had a repeat button.
I repeat this you repeat after me, what are we repeating? Its saying something that has already been said at that very moment. it’s illustrated or said again by someone else in that very precense. I fortot how to spell that for a second. lawlz. I just terribley failed in life. Repeating is saying a word again when it was just said that very moment. Thats what repeating is or repeat. Repeat me.
Do it again and again and again. Never stop, I don’t WANT you to stop. It hurts, deep inside because I fear it will end. I don’t want you to hurt me. I am a shell, an oyster. But I dream of being a flower, a lovely flower spreading lovey fumes for all.
im dying trying to tell you this story over and over again and you don’t listen and no one listens and this is how i feel i’m doing this over and over again and its just another form of redundancy…i hate this i hate how you make this happen and i’m crying out SAVE ME!!! i’m crying out DELIVER ME!! i cant keep doing this anymore
repeat. song. over and over again. love it. I wish I had a repeat button. because i would use it like a lot. the end repeat:) over and over again. because I cant stand it
to say over and over again, every one is annoyed. Why am i going on and on? Stop stop stops stop stop. Just keep going on. Stop saying it, stop. Going on. And on. And saying it over
if there is one word that I could expound it would have to be the name Jesus. Jesus is both God and man. there are no words to explain the word God. everything there is, the universe is included in that name. then the word Man or human would have to include everything there is to say about humanity past, present and future.
It’s something that hurts to repeat in my head. He never really cared—and all i could do was stare at a screen and wait. He never talked on the phone anymore…and the only time we seemd to get along was in person. and i think that was because neither of us were the type to want to hurt someone so close…It might not make any sense but thats how it was for us. Neither of us could pull up the strength to break up with the other.
One generation repeats the one before, and we are helpless to stop it but we spend like drug money our days and nights making certain that the inevitable will never make it past our lips.
Repeat. Do to again. To replay. I like to repeat things in my head that make me feel that warm jumpy feeling of exhilaration that makes my day. Songs that power any type of emotion, whether it be happiness, anger, or sorrow, always go on repeat because they strike something inside of me, an imaginative and inspirational thing.
repeat repeat repeat. how many times will this happen. i feel like i am stuck in this endless cycle, but here. in this infintie world i am constantly doing the same thing forever, but not at all. does this even makes sense. am i repeating myself yet.
You repeat yourself when you’re nervous about something. Sometimes, you hate it when people repeat things, but they do it because they think you need to know it again and again. I put my favorite songs on repeat. Repeating things is repetative. Pete and Repeat sitting on a limb. I wonder if I could repeat this paragraph?
could you repeat that? Could you repeat everything? It just doesn’t make sense that you could tell me so much, tell me everything about you, and then this. It doesn’t make sense for you to have changed your mind, so could you repeat that? Could you explain to me how you could go back on everything?
Repeat. l’ve been doing that since last year. l’ve been repeating phrases from my life. l’ve been doing them better each time, but they lose their meaning each time. lt’s all in my head, but each time it means less and less.
i always am told to repeat myself because i mumble too much, but what is funny is i hate when i have to ask people to repeat themselves because i hate when people mumble.
They say that insanity is repeating and action and expecting for a different outcome. I have to say this word is perfect for tonight. I am trying and trying to make better a situation that seems to be the pinnacle of my own pain. I expect that It will just magically have a different outcome, to no avail. Sometimes life seems like we have already died and are in hell. And that destiny has been set long ago. Even patience seems like hell. Virtue or not, it is painful to watch the days go by and not see any change when its what we need most… A break in the insanity. Are we doomed to repeat over and over again our same mistakes? I hope not. I guess I just have to continue being patient.
to repeat.
to do again.
to make a mistake again, knowing you shouldnt.
to do and action repetitavly.
to repeat that mistake I made because I love you, and because i love you I would do it Over, and over agian,
Just for you.
i’ve noticed that older people like to repeat the same thing over and over again. I dont mean words, i mean more along the lines of an idea. Their brains seem to be fading or maybe their just transfixed on a certain point.
again and again. why dont you stop? youre like a parrot or a mime. just mimicking me. taunting me. like a broken record. or a scratched cd.
over and over and over again. and he won’t shut up. I tell him and tell him and tell him again. “I don’t want to talk about this.”-“Let it go.”-“We’ve already said what needs to be said.”
Could you repeat that please? I cant hear through your Bullshit!
When you find something important to talk about and it is not herd or understood you repeat it. You say it more then once. If you find it worth hearing more then once you will keep repeating it until it is understood what you are trying to get across. You may say it over and
repeat. Again and again. Thats all we do with our lives. What good comes out of it? Its the same thing over and over and over. We should make a change. A change that can be seen. And then others can see it and repeat that. Not the old, normal, boring things of life that have no meaning. No. We should repeat what the world needs. Kindness. Compassion. Truth. Love.
Here we go again. Going back to the same routine. Everything repeats like it did a year ago and I expect it to be just the same. And yet, my expectations are something I hope to be proven false. Because last year was a time that, in my mind, was truly significant, life-changing, and enlighting. But in all honesty, it was worth only living once. Repeat would just be a bad dream.
I have already written about repeat. is there another word I could write about? how do I get another word on this same link? I dont even know where this ‘one word’ thing came from? is it to do with facebook? why am I asking questions when I know that there is no one to answer them? well, if there is someone out there, please tell me how this thing works.
lather rinse… start again over and over from the beginning anew redemption a chance to do things right backtrack hope music stanza refrain going again take another stab at it
i repeat the same routine every day. ruining my life. all i need to do is lose wieght but its so hard. i need to help myself by doing something about it. help me so i can help myself. i need to do this.
Repeate. Repeat.
Always go back.
Never ending cycle.
World of black.
Cut.
Bleed.
Slice.
Slit
Screams, screams.
Silent screams.
Repeat Repeat.
Like a circle.
An unbreakable circle.
Trapped.
Forever.
Trapped.
Alone.
Trapped.
Repeat.
Customers constantly asking the same question 6 different ways so I can find 6 different ways to repeat myself with the same answer….which is typically no! I get so tired of saying the same thing day in and day out! LISTEN PEOPLE! I don’t say things to you just for my health.
i repeat and think and not think. i just erased the last word. d’s end but repeats don’t. unless it has a death. and death cannot be repeated.
repetition is when something is said over and over and over and over and over and over again until it means nothing anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore. anymore.
see?
like a show you’ve already seen. Like a do-0ver. Another chance. How about an unfair advantage. What? I can’t hear you. But I don”t intend to keep on saying what I’ve already said. In any event, what’s done is done and you can’t put the toothpaste back in the tube. So, what’s next? Not what’s done. Or maybe so. The best things in life are comfortable and familiar right? Maybe that’s not so bad.
TO repeat is to lessen the original experience and lose out on something new and real and original and worth having. To repeat is to continue to lose and fail and try the same things over and over again and face the fact. It’s insanity. I don’t want to repeat myself ever again. I don’t want to be insane. I don’t want anything like that. I want original
it goes on and on and on, it never ends. Why does everything have to be repeated? Why can’t we live in the glory of what was said once, and never again? Half of the beauty of the world is that you have to appreciate it from moment to moment. Life does not have a rewind and freeze button. Life moves on. So should we. Stop repeating. Stop reversing. Go forward.
repeat has rather a boring sound to it, yet it could be an awesome word. it is by repeating a practice that we master something. I want to be a writer, but I’m nowhere there yet. I have to keep writing and writing to come to a place where others might enjoy reading what I write. The fact that I can repeat gives me hope that I could be the writer I want to be.
“Say it again”, I say and she does. She does and when she says it a second time that’s when I believe her. She never gave me a reason not to believe in her or her choices or what she wants out of life. I’m not used to calling Jamie a girl, not quite yet, but maybe soon I will be.
I wish I could repeat some parts of my life all over again. I wish I can turn back and try to change things with the knowledge I have now. I wish life had a repeat button.
I repeat this you repeat after me, what are we repeating? Its saying something that has already been said at that very moment. it’s illustrated or said again by someone else in that very precense. I fortot how to spell that for a second. lawlz. I just terribley failed in life. Repeating is saying a word again when it was just said that very moment. Thats what repeating is or repeat. Repeat me.
Do it again and again and again. Never stop, I don’t WANT you to stop. It hurts, deep inside because I fear it will end. I don’t want you to hurt me. I am a shell, an oyster. But I dream of being a flower, a lovely flower spreading lovey fumes for all.
im dying trying to tell you this story over and over again and you don’t listen and no one listens and this is how i feel i’m doing this over and over again and its just another form of redundancy…i hate this i hate how you make this happen and i’m crying out SAVE ME!!! i’m crying out DELIVER ME!! i cant keep doing this anymore
i had totally misunderstood what I was supposed to do. will have to start all over again.
again and again and again and again and again until you die… no? That’s life. And I’m very tired. Of it. moving. so slow. Tired… again.
Of course, it’s even worse when it goes fast.
repeat. song. over and over again. love it. I wish I had a repeat button. because i would use it like a lot. the end repeat:) over and over again. because I cant stand it
to say over and over again, every one is annoyed. Why am i going on and on? Stop stop stops stop stop. Just keep going on. Stop saying it, stop. Going on. And on. And saying it over
if there is one word that I could expound it would have to be the name Jesus. Jesus is both God and man. there are no words to explain the word God. everything there is, the universe is included in that name. then the word Man or human would have to include everything there is to say about humanity past, present and future.
It’s something that hurts to repeat in my head. He never really cared—and all i could do was stare at a screen and wait. He never talked on the phone anymore…and the only time we seemd to get along was in person. and i think that was because neither of us were the type to want to hurt someone so close…It might not make any sense but thats how it was for us. Neither of us could pull up the strength to break up with the other.
One generation repeats the one before, and we are helpless to stop it but we spend like drug money our days and nights making certain that the inevitable will never make it past our lips.
Repeat. Do to again. To replay. I like to repeat things in my head that make me feel that warm jumpy feeling of exhilaration that makes my day. Songs that power any type of emotion, whether it be happiness, anger, or sorrow, always go on repeat because they strike something inside of me, an imaginative and inspirational thing.
repeat repeat repeat. how many times will this happen. i feel like i am stuck in this endless cycle, but here. in this infintie world i am constantly doing the same thing forever, but not at all. does this even makes sense. am i repeating myself yet.
repeat after me.
i will not steal, i will not lie, blah blah.
you know… those classic words every kid has to hear from their parents.
Spelling words, school, Simon Says etc. Mimicking, monkeys.
You repeat yourself when you’re nervous about something. Sometimes, you hate it when people repeat things, but they do it because they think you need to know it again and again. I put my favorite songs on repeat. Repeating things is repetative. Pete and Repeat sitting on a limb. I wonder if I could repeat this paragraph?
could you repeat that? Could you repeat everything? It just doesn’t make sense that you could tell me so much, tell me everything about you, and then this. It doesn’t make sense for you to have changed your mind, so could you repeat that? Could you explain to me how you could go back on everything?