to put it in the briefest possible form of the sense, is to remove, extrapolate and process all the unnecessary pile of sickening bull shit that all the fools of the world spout.
It was very hard to understand, at first. She scanned it over and over. What was wrong? Something was tugging at her and it made it unnerving for her to be present. She wanted to step off, turn around, and walk away. But she stood still. She was stuck. She could not walk out, not on him. And in that moment, it made sense. It was him. That was what was complex. Suddenly, it was simple.
lord he was a grand simple fellow. Although that’s a misnomer. Hewasn;t all that …
Well he was and he wazzen.No he wazzen- if you ask me he was anything but simple.
We wazzen simple at all!
It’s simple to come up with simple things to talk about. People always complain about life’s complications when really, it just comes down to one simple thing. The more fucks you give, the more complicated everything will get. Just relax. Think simple thoughts. It’s simple really. Simple.
it always seems the same. it always feels just like it always felt. you. me. here. alone.
it should be simple. but these sorts of things rarely are. it’s like you think in your dreams that there is a solution. but there isn’t. a doesn’t go to b. it goes nowhere sometimes.
so it’s just like us to sit around complaining it should be simple.
Simple. This should be simple shouldn’t it? I should just change. Create my own paradigm, my own new future. Become the man I want to be. And when I do that, everything else will be simple. But I’ll also have lost everything that makes me unique, because to be simple, you have to lose all those complicated traits.
Half a life ago I was a child. We were running through grass, barefoot and free. We were not bothered by the rain- the smell of wet wool lingered in the hall long after we shed our thick coats. I did homework and stayed up too late under blankets with flashlights reading stories. I had a best friend- you- and a favorite food and you and me, well we never planned to grow apart.
Take a breath, take a step, blink, speak, live. Simple….hardly. A thousand unseen hands guide your feet from nerves you never see. Each breath is drawn by the will of a cosmos we do not understand. Live…. …. …. There could be nothing more complex. Simple…. I know nothing of the sort.
When I write I try to keep it simple. Not too many adjectives because who really uses them anyway? When I say ‘a beautiful girl’ the reader will automatically imagine their ideal. I can say ‘tall, long blonde hair, green eyes’, but who cares?
simple is a complex thought, because simplicity never really knows itself. The very idea indicates that we can refine something complex. Even though the idea of simplicity is a reality, the concept that the word implies is utterly regal.
what is simlpe is life… nothing more beautiful than that… be a simle man they say, and i do too… simple is easy, this is happiness, this is me, this is you
Life may seem simple but its not. Its not what people make it out to be. Its hard and at times you will want to give up. But don’t. The best things in life are worth fighting for and its not always going to be simple. So just remember that.
simple they say
life is simple
CHE STRONZA (thats bullshit)
simple, isnt so simple when you think about it, simplicity isnt…simple?
simple shouldnt be a word, because everyone has their own ‘easy’ ways of doing it.
simple shouldnt exist.
skeleton dance. doomtree. the roots to the soul. back to minneap-rap. back to rugby and the girls. back to where my home is? i don’t know where home is. i need a home. my family, we’re scattered. to all ends of the states and now beyond to an island i love. take the money and run, that’s the goal. that’s the dream. keep dreaming. keep it simple. don’t be stupid.
Life should be simple. There should not be any room for things such as greed, racism, and other forms bigotry. I am a simple man myself with very simple pleasures. I do not need fantastic possessions and material wealth in order to live happily. All i need is a good woman, a modest abode, and some children, unique though. I would love my life to be categorized as simple. Simplicity is beautiful. In order for your life to be simple you need to relax and breathe in the fresh air, focus on the positive and disregard the negative. Live.
She was such a simplistic creature. She was tall and wiry. Pale skin. A fog of black hair and two sweeping wings for eyelashes. The simple face of a painted doll. But I was sure there was something more there, and I knew it when she opened her eyes. They were as open as windows. I could have stared right through them and seen the sky on the other side.
The most complex thing is also the simplest.
Love.
So many things get in the way, making it complex,
But if you peel away all the complications,
It is the simplest thing of all.
I talk to you, you talk to me. It’s as simple as that. Unfortunately things are not as simple as they appear to be. No longer do I talk to you, and no longer do you talk to me. We’ve drifted, and our relationship is more complicated than ever before, even without any words spoken. Oh if only it were simple. If it were simple I’d talk to you and you’d talk to me, just as it should be.
The way of life has only one goal. It brings you nowhere. And this is what you will finally see when you went down the road, swam over the atlantic and flew over the mountains. You will come back home and you will simply understand that your road has been the destination.
Life has to be kept simple. You can’t let stress and problems clutter your life, or your mind will be worn down and you’ll be stressed out. If you keep things simple, then you can sit back and enjoy life as it goes on.
From the lake to the nostril it frolicked and swam. Up, up, up the dark tickly cavity it swirled and exhaled. Reaching the brain it praised the higher power and fed. Amoeba.
That was what they said when she asked what the plan was like. Simple. Get in and get out. Keep your mask on until you reach the alley in the back. Take the mask off and pick up the drink behind the green trash can. Walk slowly in the opposite direction of the bank. Keep calm. It was simple. So simple.
It used to be so lovely and simple. They used to be together, and that was all that they ever needed. No it wasn’t just them, and though Lucy loved her new group, rushing themselves towards the darkness in such a ragtag, brave way, she couldn’t help but wish it was just her staring into his green, round eyes. She wished it was just her stumbling over the forest with him. That it was just her to love him. She wished it were just that simple.
It couldn’t be this simple…my life had to have more meaning than this. I shuddered at the thoughts that crowded my mind as I carefully turned the pages. “To understand you must first come to grips with the roll you play in this my young friend,” Gregor breathed in a tone that sounded as though an attempt at comfort. After all of this time, after this heart-wrenching journey, this tiny piece of…crap! That’s right crap. This book helped me in no way whatsoever. I leafed through the entire thing and screamed in exasperation when all of the sudden something inside of my head was unlocked and my mind was flooded with something I couldn’t even comprehend. Gregor saw a familiar twinkle in my eye and smiled, “You’re ready.”
The plan was simple; get in, get out. quick and clean, but nothing ever goes to plan. its a shame that i didn’t know that beforehand, and now, i regretted having taken revenge on my late wife.
Its not the expensive things or the difficult things, its just the time we spend doing exactly what we want to do in that exact moment we are in. The things that make you smile or laugh unconsciously just because you enjoy them,. What puts your mind at peace. The simple things in life.
simple?… nothing seems to be simple these days. Don’t remember the last simple thing I did… even just siting in the couch envolves a complicaded schedulling of free time. sleeping is a luxury of those with too much time on their hands.
it’s the simple things in life that surprise her the most. everytime, the fact that her slippers are really quite warm as she gets out of bed. every time, how good a piece of crispy toast can taste when smothered in butter. Simple roads, stretching into destinations upon destinations. simple minds, boggling at the universe. simple. it’s just so simple.
It was supposed to be simple. Get in, get out, don’t be seen.
I really should have known better.
to put it in the briefest possible form of the sense, is to remove, extrapolate and process all the unnecessary pile of sickening bull shit that all the fools of the world spout.
It was very hard to understand, at first. She scanned it over and over. What was wrong? Something was tugging at her and it made it unnerving for her to be present. She wanted to step off, turn around, and walk away. But she stood still. She was stuck. She could not walk out, not on him. And in that moment, it made sense. It was him. That was what was complex. Suddenly, it was simple.
lord he was a grand simple fellow. Although that’s a misnomer. Hewasn;t all that …
Well he was and he wazzen.No he wazzen- if you ask me he was anything but simple.
We wazzen simple at all!
It’s simple to come up with simple things to talk about. People always complain about life’s complications when really, it just comes down to one simple thing. The more fucks you give, the more complicated everything will get. Just relax. Think simple thoughts. It’s simple really. Simple.
Take a breath, he says
And I do,
Spinning slowly,
Hands linked,
Walking our way through the steps
Easing into the dance
Doesn’t always mean easy.
it always seems the same. it always feels just like it always felt. you. me. here. alone.
it should be simple. but these sorts of things rarely are. it’s like you think in your dreams that there is a solution. but there isn’t. a doesn’t go to b. it goes nowhere sometimes.
so it’s just like us to sit around complaining it should be simple.
Simple. This should be simple shouldn’t it? I should just change. Create my own paradigm, my own new future. Become the man I want to be. And when I do that, everything else will be simple. But I’ll also have lost everything that makes me unique, because to be simple, you have to lose all those complicated traits.
Nothing. As the simplest idea can pe put down, made a list out of and twisted within my head to many times to count. Nothing.
Half a life ago I was a child. We were running through grass, barefoot and free. We were not bothered by the rain- the smell of wet wool lingered in the hall long after we shed our thick coats. I did homework and stayed up too late under blankets with flashlights reading stories. I had a best friend- you- and a favorite food and you and me, well we never planned to grow apart.
Take a breath, take a step, blink, speak, live. Simple….hardly. A thousand unseen hands guide your feet from nerves you never see. Each breath is drawn by the will of a cosmos we do not understand. Live…. …. …. There could be nothing more complex. Simple…. I know nothing of the sort.
When I write I try to keep it simple. Not too many adjectives because who really uses them anyway? When I say ‘a beautiful girl’ the reader will automatically imagine their ideal. I can say ‘tall, long blonde hair, green eyes’, but who cares?
simple is a complex thought, because simplicity never really knows itself. The very idea indicates that we can refine something complex. Even though the idea of simplicity is a reality, the concept that the word implies is utterly regal.
what is simlpe is life… nothing more beautiful than that… be a simle man they say, and i do too… simple is easy, this is happiness, this is me, this is you
An easier way to live. Make life simple. What do you really need?
It’s that simple.
life love blue smile him hug kiss see sky tree green grass mine family him happiness
Life may seem simple but its not. Its not what people make it out to be. Its hard and at times you will want to give up. But don’t. The best things in life are worth fighting for and its not always going to be simple. So just remember that.
simple they say
life is simple
CHE STRONZA (thats bullshit)
simple, isnt so simple when you think about it, simplicity isnt…simple?
simple shouldnt be a word, because everyone has their own ‘easy’ ways of doing it.
simple shouldnt exist.
skeleton dance. doomtree. the roots to the soul. back to minneap-rap. back to rugby and the girls. back to where my home is? i don’t know where home is. i need a home. my family, we’re scattered. to all ends of the states and now beyond to an island i love. take the money and run, that’s the goal. that’s the dream. keep dreaming. keep it simple. don’t be stupid.
easy really.doesn’t take that much thought, i mean…how much simpler can it get?
simple. that’s the way everything should be. shame it’s not.
I like cake
And chocolate
But mostly pizza.
Life should be simple. There should not be any room for things such as greed, racism, and other forms bigotry. I am a simple man myself with very simple pleasures. I do not need fantastic possessions and material wealth in order to live happily. All i need is a good woman, a modest abode, and some children, unique though. I would love my life to be categorized as simple. Simplicity is beautiful. In order for your life to be simple you need to relax and breathe in the fresh air, focus on the positive and disregard the negative. Live.
She was such a simplistic creature. She was tall and wiry. Pale skin. A fog of black hair and two sweeping wings for eyelashes. The simple face of a painted doll. But I was sure there was something more there, and I knew it when she opened her eyes. They were as open as windows. I could have stared right through them and seen the sky on the other side.
The most complex thing is also the simplest.
Love.
So many things get in the way, making it complex,
But if you peel away all the complications,
It is the simplest thing of all.
I talk to you, you talk to me. It’s as simple as that. Unfortunately things are not as simple as they appear to be. No longer do I talk to you, and no longer do you talk to me. We’ve drifted, and our relationship is more complicated than ever before, even without any words spoken. Oh if only it were simple. If it were simple I’d talk to you and you’d talk to me, just as it should be.
The way of life has only one goal. It brings you nowhere. And this is what you will finally see when you went down the road, swam over the atlantic and flew over the mountains. You will come back home and you will simply understand that your road has been the destination.
Life has to be kept simple. You can’t let stress and problems clutter your life, or your mind will be worn down and you’ll be stressed out. If you keep things simple, then you can sit back and enjoy life as it goes on.
i simply take the book and throw it in the fire.
From the lake to the nostril it frolicked and swam. Up, up, up the dark tickly cavity it swirled and exhaled. Reaching the brain it praised the higher power and fed. Amoeba.
Clean cut walls…white walls, are boring, so let’s run through colors of paint and decorate.
That was what they said when she asked what the plan was like. Simple. Get in and get out. Keep your mask on until you reach the alley in the back. Take the mask off and pick up the drink behind the green trash can. Walk slowly in the opposite direction of the bank. Keep calm. It was simple. So simple.
It used to be so lovely and simple. They used to be together, and that was all that they ever needed. No it wasn’t just them, and though Lucy loved her new group, rushing themselves towards the darkness in such a ragtag, brave way, she couldn’t help but wish it was just her staring into his green, round eyes. She wished it was just her stumbling over the forest with him. That it was just her to love him. She wished it were just that simple.
It couldn’t be this simple…my life had to have more meaning than this. I shuddered at the thoughts that crowded my mind as I carefully turned the pages. “To understand you must first come to grips with the roll you play in this my young friend,” Gregor breathed in a tone that sounded as though an attempt at comfort. After all of this time, after this heart-wrenching journey, this tiny piece of…crap! That’s right crap. This book helped me in no way whatsoever. I leafed through the entire thing and screamed in exasperation when all of the sudden something inside of my head was unlocked and my mind was flooded with something I couldn’t even comprehend. Gregor saw a familiar twinkle in my eye and smiled, “You’re ready.”
The plan was simple; get in, get out. quick and clean, but nothing ever goes to plan. its a shame that i didn’t know that beforehand, and now, i regretted having taken revenge on my late wife.
Its not the expensive things or the difficult things, its just the time we spend doing exactly what we want to do in that exact moment we are in. The things that make you smile or laugh unconsciously just because you enjoy them,. What puts your mind at peace. The simple things in life.
simple?… nothing seems to be simple these days. Don’t remember the last simple thing I did… even just siting in the couch envolves a complicaded schedulling of free time. sleeping is a luxury of those with too much time on their hands.
it’s the simple things in life that surprise her the most. everytime, the fact that her slippers are really quite warm as she gets out of bed. every time, how good a piece of crispy toast can taste when smothered in butter. Simple roads, stretching into destinations upon destinations. simple minds, boggling at the universe. simple. it’s just so simple.
simplicity is the wit of the mind, if you truly understand something, you can explain it simply. this is the true test of knowledge.
i was smoking this contraption and i took a simply large hit that made me caugh. i got hi. ye nigga… whats guccy bruh bruh bruhhhhhhh
it really is simple if you just think about it