i can see right through you. you can’t hide what you’ve done. you wish you could take it back but you can’t. it’s too late. your glass will break. i will break you for what you did. i can see. i can see. i can see. i can see.
Somtimes, it is possible for people to be transparent from the greater mass of society. In this state man can feel alienated from his fellows. Aristotle would amount this to the fact that the man’s “city” is far too large. Who knows? Does the small town invisible being have anything in common with his New York City counterpart?
easy to see through. not as deep or as real as we may have percieved it to previously be. maybe my explination may not make sense to you but through past experiance i have realized that transparent can be a way of descrining not only objects but people as well.
The light had made the world tranparent as if paint and flesh and blood ment nothing in the brightness. She knew they did, but she couldn’t make herself believe it. Simon, she wispered. Answer me.
Transparent is a cool word. Like you can just see right through something without any thought to it. It is very awsome. If only the world was more transparent then our motives would be clearer.
Ghost, that what I think of when I see this word. This 60 Seconds thing is weird but kind of cool. I also think of what…Wow I just keep thinking about the timing process and I can’t help it. And I see that pretty little bar going across.
It is hard to see though all this transparency….strange you say? Well no…it’s not. Sometimes when this are transparent, you see too much…too many details…to many conflicting facets of things. It is the opposite of tunnel vision, instead of narrowing your focus it is expanded to an non-useful scope. Sometimes it is best to keep somethings opaque…so you can see the contrast of all the edges of the issue.
Transparent is a cool word. Like you can just see right through something without any thought to it. It is very awsome. If only the world was more transparent then our motives would be clearer.
the little boy was transparent. no one could see him. he felt lonely and sad. he could see everyone and everything but no one could see him.one day he was walking through his favorite spot, the local park. he saw this girl fluttering through the breeze. she was transparent also. they met and started talking and they fell in love.
Transparent… what does that mean?
Do you really find me to be so very transparent,
that you can’t stop to give me the time of day?
I try to hide what I’m feeling, but you see right
through my every attempt… right through my
every wall that I’ve built… what use is this
heart of mine, when I can’t even hide it away?
I spend so much time building those walls – not
for you to knock them down, and see right through
to what I’m hiding…
So little in my life is transparent. Nobody has ever been able to see the real unadulterated me. My divorced parents each know of segments of my life that are completely true and completely hidden from the others, and each thinks they see the real me, the one hidden from the other. Neither is right.
why are you so transparent yet so difficult to understand? I think I know you then you suddenly back away – as quickly as you came, reached out, exposed yourself emotionally (albeit carefully).
Transparent feelings, transparent hearts, transparent minds…
what is this you speak of? What heart of mine are you referring to? I feel so transparent when you look at me.. like you see right through to who I really am, and I what I really feel… you see right through my walls, as if they’re completely transparent.
The world is transparent. I see through everyone but myself. the world is an easy kind of place, filled to the brim of in your face prosperity paired with destitution.
I made a map once of giant tracing paper. Then I started tracing things. Everyday things with it. I don’t use it anymore because they say it’s been done before. But I don’t think I care anymore. No, I don’t think I care anymore.
with a beautiful sea shore. There you can see a forest from by coconut palms. Although the buildings there have some Europe style, you would not feel overstate. It is one of the beautiful beaches in main nd have not be polluted
Its long beach can provide you many different aquatics such as windsurfing, parachute, fishing, floats and water bicycles. You can have an unforgettable holiday here.
You’re lies are so transparent that I can’t understand how you’ve gotten away with lying to all us for so long. We know the truth now. We know what you’ve done. How you could have hidden the truth for so long, it’s something I’m incapable of understanding, but then again, you’re a horrible person.
I do’t know if if can see through because transparent can be opaque but at the same time it means something white to me it can also be very clear like water
i hvae no idie what that worn means what so ever. I am icelandic but i’ve taken plenty of english courses of which none have tought me the meaning of that word.. so to me it’s rather meaningless.
transparent
something you can see through. a person you can’t really trust because you see right through them. I don’t have a fucking clue!
i can see right through you. you can’t hide what you’ve done. you wish you could take it back but you can’t. it’s too late. your glass will break. i will break you for what you did. i can see. i can see. i can see. i can see.
Somtimes, it is possible for people to be transparent from the greater mass of society. In this state man can feel alienated from his fellows. Aristotle would amount this to the fact that the man’s “city” is far too large. Who knows? Does the small town invisible being have anything in common with his New York City counterpart?
Transparent.
The girls apply their mouse tested coverup.
No hope for reflects.
beautifiction is pointless.
easy to see through. not as deep or as real as we may have percieved it to previously be. maybe my explination may not make sense to you but through past experiance i have realized that transparent can be a way of descrining not only objects but people as well.
The light had made the world tranparent as if paint and flesh and blood ment nothing in the brightness. She knew they did, but she couldn’t make herself believe it. Simon, she wispered. Answer me.
I hate being transparent. No one can see me and I feel all alone. I wish my mother could see me when I’m near her.
The glass that the young boy saw in this cassel type building was slightly painted yet he cound still see the leaves blow outside.
It is see through, but yet i breather it in. How do we know it is there? Why is it there? Is it actually good for us in the future?
Transparent is a cool word. Like you can just see right through something without any thought to it. It is very awsome. If only the world was more transparent then our motives would be clearer.
The glass was slightly painted but yet the young boy’s eyes pered the picture of what he was taught was god
to beable to see through,its the same on both sides.
Ghost, that what I think of when I see this word. This 60 Seconds thing is weird but kind of cool. I also think of what…Wow I just keep thinking about the timing process and I can’t help it. And I see that pretty little bar going across.
It is hard to see though all this transparency….strange you say? Well no…it’s not. Sometimes when this are transparent, you see too much…too many details…to many conflicting facets of things. It is the opposite of tunnel vision, instead of narrowing your focus it is expanded to an non-useful scope. Sometimes it is best to keep somethings opaque…so you can see the contrast of all the edges of the issue.
Transparent is a cool word. Like you can just see right through something without any thought to it. It is very awsome. If only the world was more transparent then our motives would be clearer.
glass
the little boy was transparent. no one could see him. he felt lonely and sad. he could see everyone and everything but no one could see him.one day he was walking through his favorite spot, the local park. he saw this girl fluttering through the breeze. she was transparent also. they met and started talking and they fell in love.
clear
clear
Transparent… what does that mean?
Do you really find me to be so very transparent,
that you can’t stop to give me the time of day?
I try to hide what I’m feeling, but you see right
through my every attempt… right through my
every wall that I’ve built… what use is this
heart of mine, when I can’t even hide it away?
I spend so much time building those walls – not
for you to knock them down, and see right through
to what I’m hiding…
So little in my life is transparent. Nobody has ever been able to see the real unadulterated me. My divorced parents each know of segments of my life that are completely true and completely hidden from the others, and each thinks they see the real me, the one hidden from the other. Neither is right.
see through invisible clear someone trying to be fake unsuccessfully
wears heart on sleeve; see through;
why are you so transparent yet so difficult to understand? I think I know you then you suddenly back away – as quickly as you came, reached out, exposed yourself emotionally (albeit carefully).
seeing right through an object or person. Could also meaning crossing between parents?
Hollly fuck that i love her.
Transparent feelings, transparent hearts, transparent minds…
what is this you speak of? What heart of mine are you referring to? I feel so transparent when you look at me.. like you see right through to who I really am, and I what I really feel… you see right through my walls, as if they’re completely transparent.
not visible, wind, through, opposite of opaque, ghost, spirits, beauty
The world is transparent. I see through everyone but myself. the world is an easy kind of place, filled to the brim of in your face prosperity paired with destitution.
almost invisible, amazingly close. like active camoflauge on Halo……..
Souls and people in denial about themselves, life, and love.
I made a map once of giant tracing paper. Then I started tracing things. Everyday things with it. I don’t use it anymore because they say it’s been done before. But I don’t think I care anymore. No, I don’t think I care anymore.
with a beautiful sea shore. There you can see a forest from by coconut palms. Although the buildings there have some Europe style, you would not feel overstate. It is one of the beautiful beaches in main nd have not be polluted
Its long beach can provide you many different aquatics such as windsurfing, parachute, fishing, floats and water bicycles. You can have an unforgettable holiday here.
You’re lies are so transparent that I can’t understand how you’ve gotten away with lying to all us for so long. We know the truth now. We know what you’ve done. How you could have hidden the truth for so long, it’s something I’m incapable of understanding, but then again, you’re a horrible person.
feeling invisible. are we so thick people look past or so empty they can see through. noone is fooled, but noone understands
I do’t know if if can see through because transparent can be opaque but at the same time it means something white to me it can also be very clear like water
Ihre Augen waren wie der Spiegel ihrer Seele. Man sah darin deutlich die Trauer und die Angst, die sie litt. Nie wieder w
I wonder sometimes if I am transparent, but after a short examination, I realize that if I need to ask myself, I’m probably not…
i hvae no idie what that worn means what so ever. I am icelandic but i’ve taken plenty of english courses of which none have tought me the meaning of that word.. so to me it’s rather meaningless.