My words are continuously strung together by a whole lot of meaning. How I feel how I think. What I want others to know about me. What I hide is strung in a row of silence… secrets of mine for nobody to see. Nobody can judge me.
I quickly strung the tie around my neck. It’s a lot harder with the rush of blood and a gaping throat. I always promised myself that I’d die in style. I’m just glad the murder took place by my dresser with my collared shirt already half on.
I was strung out on who knows how many drugs. Jesus Christ I can’t remember the last time I was sober for more than twenty minutes. All I know I now is that I wish I’d timed those twenty minutes to be during my first job interview in three months
I dont feel strung out anymore, money is tight but it seems to not matter much anymore. I am deeply in love and wish that this person will stay happy no matter what happens. Im ready to go camping this summer in colorado.
I was strung out for sure. I had been out all night and I smelled terrible. The Casinos were filled with smoke and now I wore last nights smell for all the world to experience.
Strung up, strung along, strung out its almost like everything related to strung vis negative except stringing an instrument… interesting. I like ukeleles is that how you spell that?
on a string high up in the air above everything else in the world looking down at all of the people I can’t see them very well beause I’m so far up the world is so beautiful from up here I can see everything we’re all so close together from this view I’m not far away from home
The popcorn and cranberries were carefully strung as garland across the evergreen trees in the back of his yard. Yet another Christmas tradition that had vanished with his childhood.
I was highly sturng like a piece of string and the bee came and stung me. ANd i was like which of the neanderthals sent you??? Where did you come from being all tense like that? And you were like ung ung ung I’m highly weell hung
I don’t know if you’ve ever seen someone so strung out on drugs that he can’t open his eyes, let alone his mouth. Yet somehow my brother managed to get a few incoherent mumbles out on the phone before he drove his car into St. Henry’s catholic church.
There was one thing left in this entire world that he cared about, and he couldn’t move. He couldn’t budge at all, not even a finger. This fucking shit, he thought to himself. He turned his body and looked at the elixir he thought would cure his pain, only to have sent him strung out on a wire.
Strung on a wire. Too tight to break. Violin strings breaking in a horror movie scene. Untie your laces and loosen your collar. Unstring your dizzy head.
out. That’s what she was. Strung out and sick and, most of all, tired of all the crap going on in her life. She was fed up with being shut up inside…even when the sun was shining and the birds were singing. She couldn’t bear her life – any aspect of it – anymore: it was time for some serious changes.
I’m so strung out on you, baby. Pulled to the limit. Stressed out to the max. This ain’t love. With all this wondering. Whi ya seeing tonight, baby? Will it even be me? This is the end. No longer,
Sometimes the day is so strung out. I wake up in the morning thinking that something exciting, new, and fresh is going to happen. The clock ticks and the hours go by and I find myself stuck in the same, boring, monotonous routine. I might as well look forward to the next day
I felt like I had been out on the table for a long time, as if I had been simply strung and played out, drawn and quartered by the news that I had just received. I mean, sure, normally these things aren’t that spectacular or easy to hear, but I took it really hard, I guess.
It’s a small distinction, but an important one: when someone asks if you want to be over for dinner, make sure you aren’t dinner.
i am so high strung lately….strung up tight, tightly wound…and its all b/c of you. you play me like strings on a guitar. producing whatever melody you feel like hearing. plucking me painfully, slowly, mabye even gently.
They found him strung up that morning. He’d never said he was depressed. He was the kind of guy who seems perfectly fine all the time, the kinda guy who puts a smile upon his face even though he doesn’t see the sun shining upon his head.
Eamon sat back on the bar bench and reached for his ale tankard. Now that his lute was strung, he was ready to earn his dinner and a dry, warm place to sleep. He looked forward to it.
Stringing together popcorn for christmas was never my families thing. Infact we stopped having a tree by the time I was 14. A serious relief. Now we just string together memories.
High. I am so high. So high strung. That’s the term that I use to refer to my condition when I am practicing on my guitar. Smoke a decent-sized joint and play away. The one man jam session.
to be stinging something of a strung, to be having something in past tense. what is strung? is strung even real? a noun? a verb? what do we know about it hat makes it what it is today? what about it makes it real
The egrets rose from the tree, circling their ascent over the river. Their wings reflecting sunlight. I watched them rise as i strung red and orange beads through your hair.
I strung my fishing line onto a pole, casting the line out into the clear stream. I sat there for what seemed like hours, staring into the clear water, watching the fish swim by seemingly oblivious to the juicy worm on the end. Finally, I saw one…sneaking up on the line like he was hungry. I excitedly pulled him closer to it, and he took the bait willingly.
My words are continuously strung together by a whole lot of meaning. How I feel how I think. What I want others to know about me. What I hide is strung in a row of silence… secrets of mine for nobody to see. Nobody can judge me.
I quickly strung the tie around my neck. It’s a lot harder with the rush of blood and a gaping throat. I always promised myself that I’d die in style. I’m just glad the murder took place by my dresser with my collared shirt already half on.
I was strung out on who knows how many drugs. Jesus Christ I can’t remember the last time I was sober for more than twenty minutes. All I know I now is that I wish I’d timed those twenty minutes to be during my first job interview in three months
“Yo man you are STRUNG UP!!! What did you smoke?”
“Man, like six pounds of weed.”
“Holy that’s intense.”
“Yeah.”
“Wanna bang?”
She was so high strung that it annoyed me.
I dont feel strung out anymore, money is tight but it seems to not matter much anymore. I am deeply in love and wish that this person will stay happy no matter what happens. Im ready to go camping this summer in colorado.
I was strung out for sure. I had been out all night and I smelled terrible. The Casinos were filled with smoke and now I wore last nights smell for all the world to experience.
stringing things together in the past.. like a word or more string. sounds like stung with a str.. this is my favorite word
Strung up, strung along, strung out its almost like everything related to strung vis negative except stringing an instrument… interesting. I like ukeleles is that how you spell that?
on a string high up in the air above everything else in the world looking down at all of the people I can’t see them very well beause I’m so far up the world is so beautiful from up here I can see everything we’re all so close together from this view I’m not far away from home
The popcorn and cranberries were carefully strung as garland across the evergreen trees in the back of his yard. Yet another Christmas tradition that had vanished with his childhood.
strung up, strung out
over you
hung up, hung out
over you
flung up, flung out
over you
that’s me
that solitary sheet
flailing in the wind
holding on by one clothespin
strung out over you
that’s me
that solitary sheet
soaking in the smell of your sunshine
breathing in your pollen filled air
hung out over you
that’s me
that solitary sheet
waiting for you to claim me
to iron out my wrinkles, put me in my place
flung out over you
strung up, strung out
hung up, hung out
flung up, flung out
over you
strung strenge mich an die drahtfasern zerfedernd zwischen stacheldraht und schmetterlingen ist der nacken ein blesshuhn
my back is so strung up… it must be loosened, but how, i don’t know… the pain tightens and i hurt always… i wish for relief..
I was highly sturng like a piece of string and the bee came and stung me. ANd i was like which of the neanderthals sent you??? Where did you come from being all tense like that? And you were like ung ung ung I’m highly weell hung
I don’t know if you’ve ever seen someone so strung out on drugs that he can’t open his eyes, let alone his mouth. Yet somehow my brother managed to get a few incoherent mumbles out on the phone before he drove his car into St. Henry’s catholic church.
There was one thing left in this entire world that he cared about, and he couldn’t move. He couldn’t budge at all, not even a finger. This fucking shit, he thought to himself. He turned his body and looked at the elixir he thought would cure his pain, only to have sent him strung out on a wire.
Strung on a wire. Too tight to break. Violin strings breaking in a horror movie scene. Untie your laces and loosen your collar. Unstring your dizzy head.
I don’t know what it means…but it reminded me of the word stuck…and I think I’m kind of stuck at this period of my life…
he strung his balloon to the rim of the laundry basket, and soon he was floating above the trees.
He was strung out, finished with. He couldn’t take this anymore, he had to find a way out. Before someone died.
out. That’s what she was. Strung out and sick and, most of all, tired of all the crap going on in her life. She was fed up with being shut up inside…even when the sun was shining and the birds were singing. She couldn’t bear her life – any aspect of it – anymore: it was time for some serious changes.
I’m so strung out on you, baby. Pulled to the limit. Stressed out to the max. This ain’t love. With all this wondering. Whi ya seeing tonight, baby? Will it even be me? This is the end. No longer,
Sometimes the day is so strung out. I wake up in the morning thinking that something exciting, new, and fresh is going to happen. The clock ticks and the hours go by and I find myself stuck in the same, boring, monotonous routine. I might as well look forward to the next day
if feel so strung with ur armbar and the thunders while the ocean sings to us
I felt like I had been out on the table for a long time, as if I had been simply strung and played out, drawn and quartered by the news that I had just received. I mean, sure, normally these things aren’t that spectacular or easy to hear, but I took it really hard, I guess.
It’s a small distinction, but an important one: when someone asks if you want to be over for dinner, make sure you aren’t dinner.
I expected to hear any moment. What’s taking so long!
Long, glittering strands of beads were strung overhead, and they were like jewels in the dimming afternoon light.
i am so high strung lately….strung up tight, tightly wound…and its all b/c of you. you play me like strings on a guitar. producing whatever melody you feel like hearing. plucking me painfully, slowly, mabye even gently.
Well I’m all strung on you. I’m being dragged along with my back two teeth. I’m cutting the string today. I’ll miss you.
im all strung out, my heart is fried. i just can’t get you off my mind!!
because your love is my druggg <3
They found him strung up that morning. He’d never said he was depressed. He was the kind of guy who seems perfectly fine all the time, the kinda guy who puts a smile upon his face even though he doesn’t see the sun shining upon his head.
He was high strung after the crazy day, present shopping the day before the holidays is always mental, at any place.
Eamon sat back on the bar bench and reached for his ale tankard. Now that his lute was strung, he was ready to earn his dinner and a dry, warm place to sleep. He looked forward to it.
Stringing together popcorn for christmas was never my families thing. Infact we stopped having a tree by the time I was 14. A serious relief. Now we just string together memories.
On a thin filament I’m hung out to dry above flames of regret. Blowing in the breeze in this warming hell, thinking of you.
High. I am so high. So high strung. That’s the term that I use to refer to my condition when I am practicing on my guitar. Smoke a decent-sized joint and play away. The one man jam session.
to be stinging something of a strung, to be having something in past tense. what is strung? is strung even real? a noun? a verb? what do we know about it hat makes it what it is today? what about it makes it real
The egrets rose from the tree, circling their ascent over the river. Their wings reflecting sunlight. I watched them rise as i strung red and orange beads through your hair.
I strung my fishing line onto a pole, casting the line out into the clear stream. I sat there for what seemed like hours, staring into the clear water, watching the fish swim by seemingly oblivious to the juicy worm on the end. Finally, I saw one…sneaking up on the line like he was hungry. I excitedly pulled him closer to it, and he took the bait willingly.