Soothe people is really hard seeing as their emotions and pride usually get in the way. So, one really easy way would be to give them presents and lull them into bringing down their safeguards. Much like a hunter does to his prey.
A soothing glance you threw my way and I knew my heart was yours,
If I may be a Queen some day I’d while away the hours,
Sadly riches aren’t mine to be,
So I’ll just hold you on my knee.
i soothe the pain as you lay there dying in my arms… Please don’t die, nobody ever wanted you to die. But for as men are designed to die once in a lifetime, is there no hope, no laughter but just evil darkness.
it was easier than he thought it would be, at the end of the day, there on the porch, everyone gone home. the drink was growing warm but he didn’t rouse himself to add ice; he thought again of the book, thrown out now, months ago, and wondered it he had made the right decision. again he thought, it’s done.
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Writing soothes me more than anything I’ve ever known. It’s my therapy. I feel the words wash over me, flowing through my mind– they cleanse my brain. They wash out all of the negativity and hopelessness. They subdue my manic-depressive apathy and hopelessness. Words soothe me.
The music was fast, intense, hard, and beat driven.
While in some ways it energized, in other ways it calmed her nerves. She laid her head back, closed her eyes, and let the music rush over her. This was where she wanted to be. She could hear nothing but the music, and it soothed the stalking creature within her mind.
comforting, like someone assisting with sorting out all the emotions you are feeling, sounds like more of an attempt. Like someone who is trying consistantly to make you feel better but failing
Soothe, this is something I need to learn more about. I do not soothe myself. Always too busy working for others, working to smooth out the lives of everyone else in my life, that I ignore my own life.
A lack of soothing natures in the interior of my heart and life.
This is one of the main issues I have in life, how I ignore myself to the tune of others.
to soothe the fact that I just lost $88 in 25mins on bodog, I’m planning on jumping out my window. That or just throwing this fucking computer out. This is pretty standard, though. I finally start building back up and, bang! LOSE, LOSE, LOSE. All with hands against shit and I’m back to the street.
I need someone to sooth my pain. It makes me think of when I had a cold at home and my mum would take me to the pharmacy and I never understood what was a farm about it. And she’d buy me buttercup cough medicine which was horrible, but nice because it always made me feel better. and it makes me miss my mum because she’s so far away and not here to help me when I’m ill anymore.
what happens when you put preparation H on your butt. It happens when you wipe to much, after many meals, the agony of wiping ones butt becomes unbearable. soothing is the relief you get when you can’t seem to find anything else to work. I can’t wait to get the H!
My nose needs to be soothed with moisturized stuff that people usually put in their noses. Also I need tons of wet tissues so it’ll soothe the pain of dry sticky mucus that’s collected by my nose hairs. Let’s just hope that it’ll stop happening sooner or later.
To me, there is nothing more soothing than the sound of chalk clicking on the chalkboard and people stacking plastic cups. Last night, my roommate came home with a set of regulation stacking cups. We spent the rest of the afternoon learning the 3 different formations and watching cup stacking competitions on youtube.
soothe. the calmest of words impossible to write about under this time constraint. I’m so trained by this world to be fast very fast and do things in time. take a breath and say ‘nu-uh’ no more. that feels a lot better.
the ocean is soothing. well, when it’s calm I guess. then it can be a raging murderess. is there anything completely and entirely soothing in this world? depending on your frame of reference, I’m thinking there isn’t. something that can be soothing at one point in time might not be at another point…ever changing.
loaded people everywhere no thought no competition just day in day out 8+8+8=24hours of life without meaning or purpose desperation to prove something profound about ourselves but with all great intentions comes a sense of failure and inability to find motivation in a senseless violent world that offers no freedom from boss-employee relationships love all who suffer and find your motivation to lift up out of your shackles and tear down the walls that keep us from true contact with the horrors faced daily by so many of our brothers and sisters
loaded people everywhere no thought no competition just day in day out 8+8+8=24hours of life without meaning or purpose desperation to prove something profound about ourselves but with all great intentions comes a sense of failure and inability to find motivation in a senseless violent world that offers no freedom from boss-employee relationships love all who suffer and find your motivation to lift up out of your shackles and tear down the walls that keep us from true contact with the horrors faced daily by so many of our brothers and sisters
Thinking of him soothes my weary mind. Unfortunately, that seems to be the only thing that soothes me these days. What an awkward word to write about… soothe. It doesn’t even look real to me.
She sad by her grandmother’s side, soothing her pain as best she could. Holding her hand, she watched as the beautiful, wrinkled face struggled against fits of coughing. She turned away, hiding the tears that fell from saddened eyes, as her grandmother slipped away.
Tea. I am soothed by tea and memories it brings. I like when we used to make tea. I feel that it was an important part of our relationship. I can remember all the different kinds we used to make and also telling our parents we were going to the tea house when really we were going to your house to make out.
soothe like a baby’s bottom how cliche a society filled with brained washed fellows awww the story never gets old yet never changes when will humanity embrace forgiveness and love? It scares
soothe makes me think of someone scratching or rubbing my back, because to me thats very soothing. it also makes me think of lotion, which is also soothing. =D
My mind is often troubled with thoughts of the fact that no matter what i do i will almost surely be forgotten. Nothing can soothe these feelings, for they are not merely feeling but even more so truths.
She rubbed her palm over the child’s cradle-capped scalp, slowly and softly. The warmth radiated from her hand, bleeding into the baby’s skin and his velvet-tipped eyelids pulled apart to look at her. Pink mouth opened into an oh, and he gurgled at her, a spittle of bubbles emerging on his chin
if you have an aching burn soothing it would be a good idea. Use ice wrapped in a tea towel- thats what iwas given when i burnt myself on the iron when i was like 7. i still have the scar now, 8 years later. Maybe if someone is hysterical then
when i see you things are better than they used to be. chatting is like having someones fingers run through my hair gently scratching my scalp. i no that feelings like that are the kind that stick in the memory for a long time. like a fimmiliar smell of some past love.
quell whatever intensity surrounds you. taking a bath is the cliche way to do it. go for a walk. sing a song. eat some ice cream. there are plenty of ways to soothe.
the hot bath was soothing after my stressful day. i think that i might quit my job, i really hate my boss. he is just creepy. some of the things he says.
the soothing touch of toothpaste on a forming pimple, the air blown from an oscillating fan when your balls are stuck to your leg. A beautiful student in a class full of boring students
its something i never thought would relax me, the heart pumping intensity left with a breath of total relaxation. Taking another’s life is the soothing motivation to my work. Ants don’t really bother me, but putting them out of the misery of their mundane lives brings me the best of feeling.
Soothe people is really hard seeing as their emotions and pride usually get in the way. So, one really easy way would be to give them presents and lull them into bringing down their safeguards. Much like a hunter does to his prey.
A soothing glance you threw my way and I knew my heart was yours,
If I may be a Queen some day I’d while away the hours,
Sadly riches aren’t mine to be,
So I’ll just hold you on my knee.
i soothe the pain as you lay there dying in my arms… Please don’t die, nobody ever wanted you to die. But for as men are designed to die once in a lifetime, is there no hope, no laughter but just evil darkness.
calm me oh my aching heart with a cup of bovril that I may love again in the name of manitys everywhere,,plumb
it was easier than he thought it would be, at the end of the day, there on the porch, everyone gone home. the drink was growing warm but he didn’t rouse himself to add ice; he thought again of the book, thrown out now, months ago, and wondered it he had made the right decision. again he thought, it’s done.
boot cloth oppose dot bottom out great degrade potty bottom open shut close out on squeek funny out loud order offer compel sing awful click type opone
Writing soothes me more than anything I’ve ever known. It’s my therapy. I feel the words wash over me, flowing through my mind– they cleanse my brain. They wash out all of the negativity and hopelessness. They subdue my manic-depressive apathy and hopelessness. Words soothe me.
The music was fast, intense, hard, and beat driven.
While in some ways it energized, in other ways it calmed her nerves. She laid her head back, closed her eyes, and let the music rush over her. This was where she wanted to be. She could hear nothing but the music, and it soothed the stalking creature within her mind.
comforting, like someone assisting with sorting out all the emotions you are feeling, sounds like more of an attempt. Like someone who is trying consistantly to make you feel better but failing
Soothe, this is something I need to learn more about. I do not soothe myself. Always too busy working for others, working to smooth out the lives of everyone else in my life, that I ignore my own life.
A lack of soothing natures in the interior of my heart and life.
This is one of the main issues I have in life, how I ignore myself to the tune of others.
My heart will not be soothed until the day I let my heart live a gain. The dead can’t soak the life from my soul nor can they soothe my pain.
Somewhere I hear a song ,I hope it is in my heart!
to soothe the fact that I just lost $88 in 25mins on bodog, I’m planning on jumping out my window. That or just throwing this fucking computer out. This is pretty standard, though. I finally start building back up and, bang! LOSE, LOSE, LOSE. All with hands against shit and I’m back to the street.
When i have had a bad day you soothe me to my very soul just because you are.
I need someone to sooth my pain. It makes me think of when I had a cold at home and my mum would take me to the pharmacy and I never understood what was a farm about it. And she’d buy me buttercup cough medicine which was horrible, but nice because it always made me feel better. and it makes me miss my mum because she’s so far away and not here to help me when I’m ill anymore.
what happens when you put preparation H on your butt. It happens when you wipe to much, after many meals, the agony of wiping ones butt becomes unbearable. soothing is the relief you get when you can’t seem to find anything else to work. I can’t wait to get the H!
My nose needs to be soothed with moisturized stuff that people usually put in their noses. Also I need tons of wet tissues so it’ll soothe the pain of dry sticky mucus that’s collected by my nose hairs. Let’s just hope that it’ll stop happening sooner or later.
To me, there is nothing more soothing than the sound of chalk clicking on the chalkboard and people stacking plastic cups. Last night, my roommate came home with a set of regulation stacking cups. We spent the rest of the afternoon learning the 3 different formations and watching cup stacking competitions on youtube.
soothe. the calmest of words impossible to write about under this time constraint. I’m so trained by this world to be fast very fast and do things in time. take a breath and say ‘nu-uh’ no more. that feels a lot better.
the ocean is soothing. well, when it’s calm I guess. then it can be a raging murderess. is there anything completely and entirely soothing in this world? depending on your frame of reference, I’m thinking there isn’t. something that can be soothing at one point in time might not be at another point…ever changing.
loaded people everywhere no thought no competition just day in day out 8+8+8=24hours of life without meaning or purpose desperation to prove something profound about ourselves but with all great intentions comes a sense of failure and inability to find motivation in a senseless violent world that offers no freedom from boss-employee relationships love all who suffer and find your motivation to lift up out of your shackles and tear down the walls that keep us from true contact with the horrors faced daily by so many of our brothers and sisters
loaded people everywhere no thought no competition just day in day out 8+8+8=24hours of life without meaning or purpose desperation to prove something profound about ourselves but with all great intentions comes a sense of failure and inability to find motivation in a senseless violent world that offers no freedom from boss-employee relationships love all who suffer and find your motivation to lift up out of your shackles and tear down the walls that keep us from true contact with the horrors faced daily by so many of our brothers and sisters
Thinking of him soothes my weary mind. Unfortunately, that seems to be the only thing that soothes me these days. What an awkward word to write about… soothe. It doesn’t even look real to me.
She sad by her grandmother’s side, soothing her pain as best she could. Holding her hand, she watched as the beautiful, wrinkled face struggled against fits of coughing. She turned away, hiding the tears that fell from saddened eyes, as her grandmother slipped away.
Tea. I am soothed by tea and memories it brings. I like when we used to make tea. I feel that it was an important part of our relationship. I can remember all the different kinds we used to make and also telling our parents we were going to the tea house when really we were going to your house to make out.
On a day like today with so much loss. So much grief. What could possibly soothe her? Why even look? It seems so much easier to just accept the pain.
only sleep will soothe my restless soul. dreaming is my only comfort. i lie in bed and wait for it to come.
soothe like a baby’s bottom how cliche a society filled with brained washed fellows awww the story never gets old yet never changes when will humanity embrace forgiveness and love? It scares
soothe makes me think of someone scratching or rubbing my back, because to me thats very soothing. it also makes me think of lotion, which is also soothing. =D
simple, calming, caressing, breezy, light, silky, soothing, smooth. breathe in. and out. small, uncomplicated, shallow, mellow, air, breeze.
My mind is often troubled with thoughts of the fact that no matter what i do i will almost surely be forgotten. Nothing can soothe these feelings, for they are not merely feeling but even more so truths.
She rubbed her palm over the child’s cradle-capped scalp, slowly and softly. The warmth radiated from her hand, bleeding into the baby’s skin and his velvet-tipped eyelids pulled apart to look at her. Pink mouth opened into an oh, and he gurgled at her, a spittle of bubbles emerging on his chin
if you have an aching burn soothing it would be a good idea. Use ice wrapped in a tea towel- thats what iwas given when i burnt myself on the iron when i was like 7. i still have the scar now, 8 years later. Maybe if someone is hysterical then
MOM cigarettes pop into my mind,their oppressive sicken waft in my nose. Blown into my infected ear at the of 3. Don’t worry, it only gets worse.
it is light & comfortable, releaving thing,
when i see you things are better than they used to be. chatting is like having someones fingers run through my hair gently scratching my scalp. i no that feelings like that are the kind that stick in the memory for a long time. like a fimmiliar smell of some past love.
quell whatever intensity surrounds you. taking a bath is the cliche way to do it. go for a walk. sing a song. eat some ice cream. there are plenty of ways to soothe.
Soothe my BUTTHOLE!!!
the hot bath was soothing after my stressful day. i think that i might quit my job, i really hate my boss. he is just creepy. some of the things he says.
the soothing touch of toothpaste on a forming pimple, the air blown from an oscillating fan when your balls are stuck to your leg. A beautiful student in a class full of boring students
its something i never thought would relax me, the heart pumping intensity left with a breath of total relaxation. Taking another’s life is the soothing motivation to my work. Ants don’t really bother me, but putting them out of the misery of their mundane lives brings me the best of feeling.