the ground shifted underneath my feet.
that’s when i knew i belonged.
it was like a fuzzy, cosy stuffed toy from my youth
that yielded underneath me
but still supported me
איזה נודניקים למה הם ל נותנים לי מילה אחרת
אני מרגישה ממש לא בתנועה
ממש קפואה
עצורה
עצורה זו מילה של עוז איזה מעצבן שנזכרתי בו פתאום
אני רוצה לזוז כבר מפה להיות בתנועה
תנועת חיים
תנועת השלטון
well it is time to shift my perspective and move into another dimension, who knows I might just discover a part of me or or you that will make my life more meaningful. Meaningful, is that what I am looking for?
well it is time to shift my perspective and move into another dimension, who knows I might just discover a part of me or or you that will make my life more meaningful. Meaningful, is that what I am looking for?
the shift key. no, shifting thoughts. as the new year has begun, i feel the need to shift my life around. to make the bad of 2009 the good of 2010. to finally tell that person i love them, or that friend that i need to move on. to shift into adult life, shift into being a college student. shift.
A large yawn cracked the coal-black face of Dai, the driver. It had been a long night and his shift at the yard still had another hour to run. “Not to worry,” he thought. “Wife will have a hot bowl of soup ready on the table when i get home, so she will.”
I work the night shift. It is long and boring. Nothing really happens during the night. I should be glad that my shift is uneventful. The bosses and supervisors have all gone home. I am left watching over the place. I have thought about
My typewriter is hard to shift and sometimes sticks. My shift was long and quite boring. I put a thin shift under my dress. I need to shift wood from the big pile closer to the house. I hate working the night shift.
It’s what you do in the car as in change shift. I also work shifts whch is a real pain in the arse. Shift means transition like a shift in the seasons or a shift in someones mood. The word shift is 5 letters long which is the same as manor. That was very random sentence indeed.
a movement, and keyboard key which does certain things, as a movement it is switf and fast and can be big or small and effective. as a key it can make letters become a capital.
When my evening shift is over, I usually take the long drive home, the scenic route. Windows down, even in the winter, music up, and just under the speed limit ;)
I pressed the shift button quickly, hopeing to escape from the horror of not capitilzing the beginning of my sentence. I happened again, this time I had to backspace as I made many mistakes. Alas in the end it was complete.
She knelt to the ground, fingers hooking into the earth, a low grow building in her throat. The change rippled along her back, the agony of the shift tearing through her in a second, and then she was off, running on four feet, heading for the tree line where he was dissapearing.
The day I learned to shift, I was also being shifty. I promised a friend, lost her name now, that i wouldn’t leave the church parking lot’s upper level, but that VW bug and I bonded, and I zoomed around and around. Learned to shift, lost a friend. Oh well. At least I can shift for myself.
He shifted in his seat. Eyes drilled into his skull and it was painful. His heart raced as he tried to think of something to say. Knowing this was going to
Sixty seconds and a green bar is a long time until it shifts and goes faster, and then you have to type nonsense because what else is there? Blah. I feel like being violently ill. I’ve written it before but never been violently ill, rather just simpering. Simmering.
The shift happened late that saturday afternoon. She began, I followed. It happened so quickly I had to take a minute to think about it afterwards. What was happening to us? I just followed.
shift is what i dont use on the computer. i have no use for that key. shift is what i dont like when it comes to houses. shift is what i like when it comes to new gadgets. And i live in a place where the sands always shift.
Time was against him, he knew that. He shifted the fighter’s shielding to double-rear; it might help keep them off him just a little bit longer. He had to break through the line. He had to get his message out.
My shift to work, shift gears, a shift is a dress, Again one minute is a long time when you’re trying to free write. Shifting sands
the ground shifted underneath my feet.
that’s when i knew i belonged.
it was like a fuzzy, cosy stuffed toy from my youth
that yielded underneath me
but still supported me
delete
And then the shift. Love will spill over the precipice as glacier of sentiment move. Goodbye.
איזה נודניקים למה הם ל נותנים לי מילה אחרת
אני מרגישה ממש לא בתנועה
ממש קפואה
עצורה
עצורה זו מילה של עוז איזה מעצבן שנזכרתי בו פתאום
אני רוצה לזוז כבר מפה להיות בתנועה
תנועת חיים
תנועת השלטון
moving
move yourself. 60 seconds to write about this is not long at all. Why sit here and do nothing? Shift shift shift! get motivated. Do something!!!!!
well it is time to shift my perspective and move into another dimension, who knows I might just discover a part of me or or you that will make my life more meaningful. Meaningful, is that what I am looking for?
well it is time to shift my perspective and move into another dimension, who knows I might just discover a part of me or or you that will make my life more meaningful. Meaningful, is that what I am looking for?
translate, in a temporal jump
fuck
shift
the shift key. no, shifting thoughts. as the new year has begun, i feel the need to shift my life around. to make the bad of 2009 the good of 2010. to finally tell that person i love them, or that friend that i need to move on. to shift into adult life, shift into being a college student. shift.
shift
A large yawn cracked the coal-black face of Dai, the driver. It had been a long night and his shift at the yard still had another hour to run. “Not to worry,” he thought. “Wife will have a hot bowl of soup ready on the table when i get home, so she will.”
me
where should i
i dnt want to if u want shift ur self
I work the night shift. It is long and boring. Nothing really happens during the night. I should be glad that my shift is uneventful. The bosses and supervisors have all gone home. I am left watching over the place. I have thought about
My typewriter is hard to shift and sometimes sticks. My shift was long and quite boring. I put a thin shift under my dress. I need to shift wood from the big pile closer to the house. I hate working the night shift.
i’m stupid, i don’t understand the word shift. there is a button on the keybord called shift right? i’m not english so i don’t really get this.
It’s what you do in the car as in change shift. I also work shifts whch is a real pain in the arse. Shift means transition like a shift in the seasons or a shift in someones mood. The word shift is 5 letters long which is the same as manor. That was very random sentence indeed.
speed, give me what i need O.o
a movement, and keyboard key which does certain things, as a movement it is switf and fast and can be big or small and effective. as a key it can make letters become a capital.
When my evening shift is over, I usually take the long drive home, the scenic route. Windows down, even in the winter, music up, and just under the speed limit ;)
shift
I pressed the shift button quickly, hopeing to escape from the horror of not capitilzing the beginning of my sentence. I happened again, this time I had to backspace as I made many mistakes. Alas in the end it was complete.
The shift in my perspective over the years has changed so greatly that I no longer have a perspective.
She knelt to the ground, fingers hooking into the earth, a low grow building in her throat. The change rippled along her back, the agony of the shift tearing through her in a second, and then she was off, running on four feet, heading for the tree line where he was dissapearing.
The day I learned to shift, I was also being shifty. I promised a friend, lost her name now, that i wouldn’t leave the church parking lot’s upper level, but that VW bug and I bonded, and I zoomed around and around. Learned to shift, lost a friend. Oh well. At least I can shift for myself.
something i wanted to do last year because i hated chemistry. i wished i had taken up computer science then.
He shifted in his seat. Eyes drilled into his skull and it was painful. His heart raced as he tried to think of something to say. Knowing this was going to
Sixty seconds and a green bar is a long time until it shifts and goes faster, and then you have to type nonsense because what else is there? Blah. I feel like being violently ill. I’ve written it before but never been violently ill, rather just simpering. Simmering.
time shift, shifting sands, my shift is over, my car wont shift
the white gauzy fabric billowed out around her like a blue bell flower.
“come inside,” she yelled across the muffled, snowy landscape.
The shift happened late that saturday afternoon. She began, I followed. It happened so quickly I had to take a minute to think about it afterwards. What was happening to us? I just followed.
it was so fast. from good to bad. a shift so sudden and all changing. he wasn’t the man i knew anymore. he was darker.
shifty eyes after no hours of sleep make the world turn in ways you shouldn’t expect. The people you know, the places you go, all somehow seem abject.
shift is what i dont use on the computer. i have no use for that key. shift is what i dont like when it comes to houses. shift is what i like when it comes to new gadgets. And i live in a place where the sands always shift.
shake.
Time was against him, he knew that. He shifted the fighter’s shielding to double-rear; it might help keep them off him just a little bit longer. He had to break through the line. He had to get his message out.
Nothing else mattered.