The victim was about to make a statement. Should he tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth, though, or should he embellish just a little bit? Knowing that the difference between the truth and stretching the truth was just a couple of words, Rod decided to put away his attacker for life.
statements, the anonymous things we used to do on livejournal to secretly bitch about people, some of them were pretty harsh and forthcoming, and always, always obvious.
“I’ll give it,” she said to the man who held her life in his hands. Her life as well as her children’s lives. “Just don’t do anything to hurt them. I’ll give the statement the way you want it given.”
Auf dieses Statement hätte sie verzichten können. Sie war wieder einmal so aufgeregt, dass die Gedanken in ihrem Hirn wilde Wirbel bildeten, fraktalartig hin- und herwaberten, ohne eine Aussicht auf Ordnung im Chaos, ohne Freude, stattdessen einfach nur Sturm und Sintflut.
Her statement was bold against Janelle and her face was hot. She couldn’t stand her superior attitude and ways of bringing people down. But then, surprisingly, Janelle did something that surprised Kat, and put her face in her hands. Janelle was crying.
An expression of who you are as a person, as simple as a bracelet you are wearing or as weird as the accent you have. Everything about you makes a statement, it is whether you choose to go along with another person’s vision of their own statement or to make your own.
A statement of oath is the one we take when we commit ourselves to do something. Usually it is taken very seriously, as the oath is taken for something of special value for the one who is taking it. For example, some people used to take statements of oath to never loose their virginity on their lives.
A simple statement can change the way a person thinks, acts, and makes choices. It can cause a person to change everything about themselves to please another person. A statement can change the world. That can be good or it can be bad.
make a statement about something that matters to you. make a statement about kindness and compassion. statements are sometimes interfering. statements for fashion. statements political. help someone make a statement in writing
Make a statement. Show yourself for what you really are. Turn heads and do not be afraid. Be bright, be colorful, be beautiful and undeniably YOU. Your statement is your story. Tell it.
I am making a statement, I said before the jury. Listen up, bitches. My word matters, and you should really take my statement seriously. I am not nobody, I am a guy making a statement. Respect.
I want to make one. I hate the ones that others make. Hairspraying your hair three feet off your head isn’t a “statement”, it just looks freaking ridiculous.
I make a statement — I utter — unutterably articulate –speakeasy – unlike some tonguetied – no voice – vocal varifocal – endymion – i can see for miles and miles – in the sea a fish in the fish a ring – in the ring a stone – in the stone a truth- a statement of truth.
You cannot make a statement and expect that people are going to take you seriously. Or like it for that matter. You either have to be famous or extremely influential, otherwise people wont care. It will only mean something to you. That is the tragedy of our world.
I was really hoping to just find a word I had never heard about and fantasize about it. But this is nice as well. Statement. Reminds me of fashion. Or politics. I feel like writing about galliano or Japan. ‘Anisemitic statements’ You know. Ahh this is hard.
I make a statement by being who I am. By building a super energy efficient house, loving my wife, my cats, being a good friend, insisting that people like each other.
a statement is awesome
it can be made with clothes or with words.
it can express who you are, what you want, what you need all in one go
its the way we express our individuality to the world
make a statement
its
The fact of the matter is, everything you say will inadvertently be used against you. Any statement you made, positive, negative or vague will eventually come back down to haunt you. So, choose your words carefully, make them count and make them profound.
The interesting thing about this site is, it records what you wrote, and in case of an error, if reloaded you have two minutes to write more. It’s a bit like cheating. However, I just felt that the statement had to be made.
what is a statement? is it something that ties your strings and make just not be who you should really be? is it something that helps you take another chance in whatever is true, and makes you take chances.
ma che vuol dire statement. io mica la conosco sta la parola che l’inglese non lo mangio neanche a colazione senza avere a che fare con il ervello malsano che si inerpica in strani flussi di coscienza, boh troppo veloce sto giochino statemen
What makes a statement? When you step out of the box? When I say yes when they say no, visa versa? Absolutely. And I want to make a statement. I make a statement with my peircings and tattoos. I’m unique, althout its becoming more of a trend, I certainly don’t blend in. And who the hell would wantthat? To fit inside their tiny box? To be invisible? It’s cause it’s too easy to slip into the crowd and hide who you are. Make a statement. And don’t be afraid of it. I want to make one even by saying one. Like the three word statement that can express how I feel for my loved one. And just like my physical statement, it should never get abused. And never should be used to hurt anyone or myself.
a group of words. just a string of letters put together. so clever. a statement seems a minor, insignificant droplet in the ocean of human communication but how do you build a wall? with bricks. every single one counts. Every single one matters. we wouldnt sleep so cozy, so tight without every single statement. Made left, right center. We believe.
I wish to make a statement – this site is very slow ….. can someone else please confirm …. to let me know that it is not just moi! Oneword.com used to be OK.
“Tsunami Warning” that’s one of the most worrying statements I’ve heard all week. Hopefully, it’ll just pass by and no one will feel a thing. I’ve waited so long for this weekend! I feel terrible for the people of Japan, and I don’t want the people here to experience the same thing!
You said you would be my friend forever. Back in the gold-tinted days of our childhood, amidst games of hide-and-seek and laughter, you swore we would be best friends forever. And I believed you and your promises of eternal friendship drawn on lined paper. You used to give me drawings proclaiming our unbreakable friendship. But now, we are grown into the years of gossip and awkwardness, and I see you, and I see me, and there are a million other people in between us. I see you, I pass by you sometimes in the hallways, but our eyes just glide past each other, onto new friends, onto more important things. We are strangers, when we were once inseparable. We are nothing more to each other now than another person who walks the earth.We used to ask each other what growing apart meant — we didn’t understand it, never thought it would happen to us. Our pinkie-promises whispered in the corner of the classroom mean nothing now. I doubt you even remember how close we used to be.
it is a strong statement to say that I really believe in more than just what we see around us. Too many people like to live in their own little world because they feel safe there. Is this sense of security real though? There is so much more to see outside the box.
I’d like to make a statement. Not sure exactly what it is, but it’d prolly have something to do with whatever the fuck is going on in my mind/life. People, papers, Pacific storms, packing, and something else that starts with P.
David’s teacher was exasperated: he needed a statement, then he’d get the one-to-one support he really needed. He kept shouting out. “We need to rebalance the economy!” he’d scream as the class were trying to concentrate on their poetry anthologies.
bank statement how much money have I got I trust what it says statements of truth statements of fact I wonder how much of what we hear is really true when I read my bank statement I wonder how I managed to spend all that money I wish life were simpler no statements no pieces of paper to manage all the time no statements to bother us all the time.
Statement;
it was in the way you spoke
your word cold and callous
tearing threw me
keeping me awake..
the fear…
your words struck into me…
I will never forgive you.
only statement; we are so not friends anymore.
I cant believe you would go that far…its the damn internet.
Beth had some bad news for Bill lecturing sarcastically…
“We owe the bank an additional hundred twenty bucks…trying to balance the books, bounced another check. Dang! This is the second time! Three strikes I’m out!”
i don’t like this word. it sounds really…academic? thesis-ish? and reminiscent of my failed attempts at a decent college existence. nevertheless it gives me the feeling that things that are said can always — even with the slimmest of chances, be done. -t
The victim was about to make a statement. Should he tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth, though, or should he embellish just a little bit? Knowing that the difference between the truth and stretching the truth was just a couple of words, Rod decided to put away his attacker for life.
statements, the anonymous things we used to do on livejournal to secretly bitch about people, some of them were pretty harsh and forthcoming, and always, always obvious.
“I’ll give it,” she said to the man who held her life in his hands. Her life as well as her children’s lives. “Just don’t do anything to hurt them. I’ll give the statement the way you want it given.”
Auf dieses Statement hätte sie verzichten können. Sie war wieder einmal so aufgeregt, dass die Gedanken in ihrem Hirn wilde Wirbel bildeten, fraktalartig hin- und herwaberten, ohne eine Aussicht auf Ordnung im Chaos, ohne Freude, stattdessen einfach nur Sturm und Sintflut.
What you make when someone pinches you or steals something from you. Pronouncing something. I declare that…
I hate people who try to make fashion statements, when all they do is wear topshop and nothing but…it’s not a statement!
Her statement was bold against Janelle and her face was hot. She couldn’t stand her superior attitude and ways of bringing people down. But then, surprisingly, Janelle did something that surprised Kat, and put her face in her hands. Janelle was crying.
An expression of who you are as a person, as simple as a bracelet you are wearing or as weird as the accent you have. Everything about you makes a statement, it is whether you choose to go along with another person’s vision of their own statement or to make your own.
A statement of oath is the one we take when we commit ourselves to do something. Usually it is taken very seriously, as the oath is taken for something of special value for the one who is taking it. For example, some people used to take statements of oath to never loose their virginity on their lives.
A simple statement can change the way a person thinks, acts, and makes choices. It can cause a person to change everything about themselves to please another person. A statement can change the world. That can be good or it can be bad.
make a statement about something that matters to you. make a statement about kindness and compassion. statements are sometimes interfering. statements for fashion. statements political. help someone make a statement in writing
Make a statement. Show yourself for what you really are. Turn heads and do not be afraid. Be bright, be colorful, be beautiful and undeniably YOU. Your statement is your story. Tell it.
i told someone something. i told them how i truly feel about them. what my emotions were. i doubt he accepted them but it nice to think he did.
I am making a statement, I said before the jury. Listen up, bitches. My word matters, and you should really take my statement seriously. I am not nobody, I am a guy making a statement. Respect.
I want to make one. I hate the ones that others make. Hairspraying your hair three feet off your head isn’t a “statement”, it just looks freaking ridiculous.
I make a statement — I utter — unutterably articulate –speakeasy – unlike some tonguetied – no voice – vocal varifocal – endymion – i can see for miles and miles – in the sea a fish in the fish a ring – in the ring a stone – in the stone a truth- a statement of truth.
Blink.
Blank.
Bleep-bleep.
Blergh.
All that derived from that bloody statement of yours.
You cannot make a statement and expect that people are going to take you seriously. Or like it for that matter. You either have to be famous or extremely influential, otherwise people wont care. It will only mean something to you. That is the tragedy of our world.
Do you have something to say? Make a statement. Tell the truth. Speak it. Write it. Your statement will create who you are.
I was really hoping to just find a word I had never heard about and fantasize about it. But this is nice as well. Statement. Reminds me of fashion. Or politics. I feel like writing about galliano or Japan. ‘Anisemitic statements’ You know. Ahh this is hard.
my statement says who i am. as i sit and try to think of a statement to make this comes to mind: everyone is beautiful. live life and let live.
I make a statement by being who I am. By building a super energy efficient house, loving my wife, my cats, being a good friend, insisting that people like each other.
a statement is awesome
it can be made with clothes or with words.
it can express who you are, what you want, what you need all in one go
its the way we express our individuality to the world
make a statement
its
The fact of the matter is, everything you say will inadvertently be used against you. Any statement you made, positive, negative or vague will eventually come back down to haunt you. So, choose your words carefully, make them count and make them profound.
The interesting thing about this site is, it records what you wrote, and in case of an error, if reloaded you have two minutes to write more. It’s a bit like cheating. However, I just felt that the statement had to be made.
what is a statement? is it something that ties your strings and make just not be who you should really be? is it something that helps you take another chance in whatever is true, and makes you take chances.
With word or deed one is made, and with what so often goes unsaid.
ma che vuol dire statement. io mica la conosco sta la parola che l’inglese non lo mangio neanche a colazione senza avere a che fare con il ervello malsano che si inerpica in strani flussi di coscienza, boh troppo veloce sto giochino statemen
What makes a statement? When you step out of the box? When I say yes when they say no, visa versa? Absolutely. And I want to make a statement. I make a statement with my peircings and tattoos. I’m unique, althout its becoming more of a trend, I certainly don’t blend in. And who the hell would wantthat? To fit inside their tiny box? To be invisible? It’s cause it’s too easy to slip into the crowd and hide who you are. Make a statement. And don’t be afraid of it. I want to make one even by saying one. Like the three word statement that can express how I feel for my loved one. And just like my physical statement, it should never get abused. And never should be used to hurt anyone or myself.
a group of words. just a string of letters put together. so clever. a statement seems a minor, insignificant droplet in the ocean of human communication but how do you build a wall? with bricks. every single one counts. Every single one matters. we wouldnt sleep so cozy, so tight without every single statement. Made left, right center. We believe.
I wish to make a statement – this site is very slow ….. can someone else please confirm …. to let me know that it is not just moi! Oneword.com used to be OK.
“Tsunami Warning” that’s one of the most worrying statements I’ve heard all week. Hopefully, it’ll just pass by and no one will feel a thing. I’ve waited so long for this weekend! I feel terrible for the people of Japan, and I don’t want the people here to experience the same thing!
he made the statement of a lifetime. through the eloquence of his response his antagonists lost faith in his ‘just’ anger.
You said you would be my friend forever. Back in the gold-tinted days of our childhood, amidst games of hide-and-seek and laughter, you swore we would be best friends forever. And I believed you and your promises of eternal friendship drawn on lined paper. You used to give me drawings proclaiming our unbreakable friendship. But now, we are grown into the years of gossip and awkwardness, and I see you, and I see me, and there are a million other people in between us. I see you, I pass by you sometimes in the hallways, but our eyes just glide past each other, onto new friends, onto more important things. We are strangers, when we were once inseparable. We are nothing more to each other now than another person who walks the earth.We used to ask each other what growing apart meant — we didn’t understand it, never thought it would happen to us. Our pinkie-promises whispered in the corner of the classroom mean nothing now. I doubt you even remember how close we used to be.
it is a strong statement to say that I really believe in more than just what we see around us. Too many people like to live in their own little world because they feel safe there. Is this sense of security real though? There is so much more to see outside the box.
I’d like to make a statement. Not sure exactly what it is, but it’d prolly have something to do with whatever the fuck is going on in my mind/life. People, papers, Pacific storms, packing, and something else that starts with P.
David’s teacher was exasperated: he needed a statement, then he’d get the one-to-one support he really needed. He kept shouting out. “We need to rebalance the economy!” he’d scream as the class were trying to concentrate on their poetry anthologies.
bank statement how much money have I got I trust what it says statements of truth statements of fact I wonder how much of what we hear is really true when I read my bank statement I wonder how I managed to spend all that money I wish life were simpler no statements no pieces of paper to manage all the time no statements to bother us all the time.
Statement;
it was in the way you spoke
your word cold and callous
tearing threw me
keeping me awake..
the fear…
your words struck into me…
I will never forgive you.
only statement; we are so not friends anymore.
I cant believe you would go that far…its the damn internet.
Beth had some bad news for Bill lecturing sarcastically…
“We owe the bank an additional hundred twenty bucks…trying to balance the books, bounced another check. Dang! This is the second time! Three strikes I’m out!”
“That’s quite a statement there Beth.”
i don’t like this word. it sounds really…academic? thesis-ish? and reminiscent of my failed attempts at a decent college existence. nevertheless it gives me the feeling that things that are said can always — even with the slimmest of chances, be done. -t