I hope to be fully satisfied with my life. Not financially, but fully and completely satisfied with where I’m living and who I have chosen to have in my life. I hope to have a fantastic boyfriend and be living somewhere beautiful like Colorado.
you’re supposed to satisfy me. you should satisfy me. you’re pefect. but i’m not completely satisfied. why? i still want something else. i just can’t admit it aloud to even myself. why? why am i still holding onto something that rejected me? it’s not supposed to be like this! i’m supposed to move on and coninue with life. he did. he’s over it. why? why can’t we be together? why? the question of the hour.
i am parched and craving something sweet, dripping with sugary liquid that will slather from my chin to my elbows, that will, like nectar, coat my skin in the film of cloyingly sweet amber juice – satisfy me.
All I’ve been thinking is that I hope I don’t get the word “satisfy” again. I don’t like the way it looks. It looks like a snake whore. A snake whore without any clothes on. And I don’t have that kind of money.
It was silent for a long time. They stared at it, making sure that it didn’t breathe. Whatever it was, it was clear that whatever it wanted, it was now sated. They always come back, and the only time they don’t is when they still have work undone.
I love the way my brain turns round and round like a carousel cruising in bike shorts. But I hate bike shorts. It’s an awkward life in satisfaction. Brains.
i want to feel at ease and bright at the end of my days. i am not satisfied. with myself and the things around me. i know what i need to do. i know what i want. i just need the timing to be there to satisfy me.
This is a hard one. It’s not easy to define satisfy. Once you get close to pinning it down it shifts and slides away. To be satisfied must be a lonely feeling.
my hunger my feelings my world. take me and make me feel better and more whole. breathe life into me and make me come alive. satisfy my senses in a way only you can because you are real and visceral and spiritual and magical and I won’t be satisfied without you.
Satisfy. Das klingt irgendwie spitz und trocken, so wie Sandkörnchen im Wind, die deine Brillengläser zerkratzen, die sich auf deine Zähne legen, wenn du den Mund auch nur einmal ein paar Millimeter weit aufmachst, weil du durch die Nase nicht mehr atmen kannst. Der Sand ist kalt und herzlos.
Such a selfish word really. ‘Are you satisfied’? Have you had enough? Do you want more? And what if you’re not satisfied, what if I’m not enough? I sacrifice everything for you to make sure that you are sufficiently satisfied; while I’m just a beat off miserable. Satisfaction is a greedy luxury.
You touched my heart, I touch your dirty soul
You look like yes
But you think like no
Just go with the flow and that sad boy behind
he longs for you but he’s not your type
one day he’ll find
you stand there alone
dissatisfied
dirty and prone
i don’t know what could satisfy me in life…maybe a great love for the ages. maybe a high paying job. maybe just being in navel of nature and absorbing all of the beauty that it has to offer one. I think to surround myself with people i love would be lovely. just to be happy would be completely gratifying.
Sometimes it’s hard to satisfy. The effort made, the trip taken, the pleasure of the moment lost. Give me the sandy beach. Don’t make me find it. Supply the surf board and the waves… I will paddle out.
No matter what I do, I can’t seem to satisfy you. I go out of my way, trying to make you happy, but you always are begging for more, more, more. Please just learn to appreciate, before it costs you something huge.
People never get satisfy of what life brings them they always want everything and everything is not enough when are we going to get satisfied?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? I wanna know……………!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)
The hunger. The need, it was never ending, unforgiving and cruel. We were unable to fill ourselves. Unable to move on the the next part of our lives. Forever we would be trapped by this evil.
She does it every way. Sometimes gently and slowly. Sometime violently, leaving bite marks and scratches in my flesh. But the most amazing pleasure, comes from when I satisfy her. A cycle of joy and ecstasy lasting an entire Saturday.
Funny word today. Some people you cannot satisfy. I tried giving away my organic free-pastured eggs and I got comments about disease and of course salmonella. I explained that to m would be giftee — remember these are free eggs — and that did not sway her. Amazing that even free does not satisfy the scared. What can you do? Obviously I need some more information to help my cause. Supermarket? Are these like supermarket? “Some I told her, say they taste better”. That did nothing either.
I am satisfied with my grades
on the other hand my mom is not! I am getting an F in drama but its not my fault!
i got 2 parts in our play! Well almost……
I changed characters so i did not know i had to do another character report! Gosh i hate school in myperfect world school is no such thing!
I hope to be fully satisfied with my life. Not financially, but fully and completely satisfied with where I’m living and who I have chosen to have in my life. I hope to have a fantastic boyfriend and be living somewhere beautiful like Colorado.
n
He seemed to satisfy everyone with his kind words, but never anything more. That’s just how he was. Just there to satisfy, and do nothing more.
you’re supposed to satisfy me. you should satisfy me. you’re pefect. but i’m not completely satisfied. why? i still want something else. i just can’t admit it aloud to even myself. why? why am i still holding onto something that rejected me? it’s not supposed to be like this! i’m supposed to move on and coninue with life. he did. he’s over it. why? why can’t we be together? why? the question of the hour.
i am parched and craving something sweet, dripping with sugary liquid that will slather from my chin to my elbows, that will, like nectar, coat my skin in the film of cloyingly sweet amber juice – satisfy me.
All I’ve been thinking is that I hope I don’t get the word “satisfy” again. I don’t like the way it looks. It looks like a snake whore. A snake whore without any clothes on. And I don’t have that kind of money.
to satisfy
I need him to satsfy me
to share
its love
one cannot have it without the other
happiness comes from satisfaction
And i am happy
It was silent for a long time. They stared at it, making sure that it didn’t breathe. Whatever it was, it was clear that whatever it wanted, it was now sated. They always come back, and the only time they don’t is when they still have work undone.
I love the way my brain turns round and round like a carousel cruising in bike shorts. But I hate bike shorts. It’s an awkward life in satisfaction. Brains.
i want to feel at ease and bright at the end of my days. i am not satisfied. with myself and the things around me. i know what i need to do. i know what i want. i just need the timing to be there to satisfy me.
This is a hard one. It’s not easy to define satisfy. Once you get close to pinning it down it shifts and slides away. To be satisfied must be a lonely feeling.
my hunger my feelings my world. take me and make me feel better and more whole. breathe life into me and make me come alive. satisfy my senses in a way only you can because you are real and visceral and spiritual and magical and I won’t be satisfied without you.
Satisfy. Das klingt irgendwie spitz und trocken, so wie Sandkörnchen im Wind, die deine Brillengläser zerkratzen, die sich auf deine Zähne legen, wenn du den Mund auch nur einmal ein paar Millimeter weit aufmachst, weil du durch die Nase nicht mehr atmen kannst. Der Sand ist kalt und herzlos.
Such a selfish word really. ‘Are you satisfied’? Have you had enough? Do you want more? And what if you’re not satisfied, what if I’m not enough? I sacrifice everything for you to make sure that you are sufficiently satisfied; while I’m just a beat off miserable. Satisfaction is a greedy luxury.
We will never be happy if we can not be satisfied with our own actions. I think.
You touched my heart, I touch your dirty soul
You look like yes
But you think like no
Just go with the flow and that sad boy behind
he longs for you but he’s not your type
one day he’ll find
you stand there alone
dissatisfied
dirty and prone
Ryley tried to find enough fresh meat to satisfy the beast that she found on her doorstep unfortunately she failed
i don’t know what could satisfy me in life…maybe a great love for the ages. maybe a high paying job. maybe just being in navel of nature and absorbing all of the beauty that it has to offer one. I think to surround myself with people i love would be lovely. just to be happy would be completely gratifying.
Sometimes it’s hard to satisfy. The effort made, the trip taken, the pleasure of the moment lost. Give me the sandy beach. Don’t make me find it. Supply the surf board and the waves… I will paddle out.
i was to satisfy the horse by feeding it its hay
Yes Emily this milk will satisfy me.
No matter what I do, I can’t seem to satisfy you. I go out of my way, trying to make you happy, but you always are begging for more, more, more. Please just learn to appreciate, before it costs you something huge.
I hope this milk with satisfy you!!!!!
Satisfy is stupid because no one is never satisfied so be your self no one else.
Megan is hard to satisfy.
I need something to satisfy me today to make me even happier:) :) :) :) :) :) :) :)
People never get satisfy of what life brings them they always want everything and everything is not enough when are we going to get satisfied?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? I wanna know……………!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)
When the warriors returned to camp the had a huge feast that would satisfy king of all kings!
His hunger has huge. He wanted money. Tons of it. He took it from everyone. He felt like his greedy hunger would never satisfy.
the kid was not satisfy with the money so he wanted more money.
He is satisfied with his grade,his classes,and finally him self…He is so smart…A satisfying guy….
i might satisfy the tiger or the lion with the dead duck i hit on the road earlier today.
The hunger. The need, it was never ending, unforgiving and cruel. We were unable to fill ourselves. Unable to move on the the next part of our lives. Forever we would be trapped by this evil.
The king was not satisfied with his meal that was served to him for dinner.
Thirst.Hunger. Fatigue.Ambition. All that needs for momentum, for nourishment, to satisfy. done…e.
It’s very important for us. All of the people like it.
She does it every way. Sometimes gently and slowly. Sometime violently, leaving bite marks and scratches in my flesh. But the most amazing pleasure, comes from when I satisfy her. A cycle of joy and ecstasy lasting an entire Saturday.
Funny word today. Some people you cannot satisfy. I tried giving away my organic free-pastured eggs and I got comments about disease and of course salmonella. I explained that to m would be giftee — remember these are free eggs — and that did not sway her. Amazing that even free does not satisfy the scared. What can you do? Obviously I need some more information to help my cause. Supermarket? Are these like supermarket? “Some I told her, say they taste better”. That did nothing either.
I am satisfied with my grades
on the other hand my mom is not! I am getting an F in drama but its not my fault!
i got 2 parts in our play! Well almost……
I changed characters so i did not know i had to do another character report! Gosh i hate school in myperfect world school is no such thing!
Fulfill, complete, meet the minimum of.