i love the virtual world i live in. it is a fantasy that wake up my soul and makes me want to fall into bed and see it again. there can never be too much or too little, it is always the perfect temperature, and i never, ever, ever get tired of all the delicious sweets there.
virtual reality. A sense of life being real although it is not. It’s quite the sad concept, really. People living in a false state of mind because it’s all they’ve ever known. Oh well. The timer is getting red now, so I guess it’s time to wrap this up.
viritual, it is something that is not real, but a distant truth, perhaps our recreation of the trueth, just better tahn the original. it might just be taht it is our future. or is it?
This word for me create a sense of things that are not real, but a world in which all of my dreams can come true. It is cutting edge, its new, its life changing but it takes away reality. Reality which is such a crucial part of human existence, without it we are just passing time.
Virtual Games have become a thing of the times changing. Weather you wear a virtual helmet or you wear virtual goggels. You get to actually play the character. Movies and Life are now becoming depicted thru such advances.
one word. why one word when there could be millions! this thing is insane. i dont even know what to write. but these mosquitos are killing my fucking legs! and my boyfriend is so cute. could i be with him forever? i dont know and it doesnt matter. so my leg itches. and now i feel like an idiot. hahahahaa life will go on.
ponies are pink and sparkly. When I was little I never wanted a pony… I wanted two llama… unfortunately I never got them well maybe it is for the better due the fact that llamas tend to spit and well require much love.
One upon a time there was a man named Virtual. He lived in a virtual world with virtual people. It was called the internet. You are on it now. You ARE virtual. Your mind has been blow, has it not? I thought so. So good on you virtual for existing, virtually of course, in this virtual world of virtuality.
She lived in a land of virtual pleasure with no real connection. Citra felt bad for Lilia and her constant quest for love and companionship, and she knew the girl would never find it, at least not the way she had been looking, in the beds and arms of virtually everyone surrounding her and everyone she met. Lilia truly felt bad for the girl.
My mind wanders into a dream. Its magical winter threatens my reality. The mere sight of snowflakes on the windows, each I can see, distinctly different, makes me wonder how what reality should be. If people should be different. It seems we are all the same, snowflakes.
the virtual world is growing more and more each day, sucking us in as it gets bigger. More of our everyday items are apart of virtual and cyber space, and it has become much harder to break away from that. Virtual reality becomes reality and nothing we’re doing will change that.
The time is virtual and this is what confuses me the most. Do you know what I mean when I say cyber bullying is a form of torture only when it’s virtual? The unreality of such things – it’s not natural. Neither is it real.
It’s virtual.
The time is virtual when I tell you I love you and I could never live without a beckoning cry. The time is virtual when I sob for twelve goodbyes. The time is virtual. Do you know this?
virtual world with crazy people and fun things and fiendish thingies and the beatles all 4 of them and octopus’ and mices and kitties and puppies and turkies and squab and haboob
The virtual world is a crazy one
You can have alot of fun or weird experiences virtually
Playing video games, or talking to people online.
You can make many friends
You can make many enemies.
virutal robots are taking over my virtual life: virtually. My life has been absorbed by these virtual beings. Some might refer to them as facebook. Virtual roberts. Virtually demanding. Of my virtual time.
Virtual. I love virtual communication so I could express myself without necessarily being identified. Although I would like to talk about my feelings, I don’t want the whole world to know who I am. I am not comfortable about the world knowing who I am.
virtual life
isn’t all too fun
the people the same
stalkers,
predators,
and the like.
Boy I hate virtual life.
virtual
a virtual world, a place that’s not real, like a virtual reality, comeputers and elctric information, technology, video
i love the virtual world i live in. it is a fantasy that wake up my soul and makes me want to fall into bed and see it again. there can never be too much or too little, it is always the perfect temperature, and i never, ever, ever get tired of all the delicious sweets there.
virtual
vurtual
virtual reality. A sense of life being real although it is not. It’s quite the sad concept, really. People living in a false state of mind because it’s all they’ve ever known. Oh well. The timer is getting red now, so I guess it’s time to wrap this up.
viritual, it is something that is not real, but a distant truth, perhaps our recreation of the trueth, just better tahn the original. it might just be taht it is our future. or is it?
I love the world.
But I suck at writing- I have no imagination and high standards.
This word for me create a sense of things that are not real, but a world in which all of my dreams can come true. It is cutting edge, its new, its life changing but it takes away reality. Reality which is such a crucial part of human existence, without it we are just passing time.
Is never as good as real life. If you can’t pick it up and put in your pocket it just isn’t real is it? Anyway, reality is overated!!!
Virtual Games have become a thing of the times changing. Weather you wear a virtual helmet or you wear virtual goggels. You get to actually play the character. Movies and Life are now becoming depicted thru such advances.
almost as described but not completely or according to strict definition
one word. why one word when there could be millions! this thing is insane. i dont even know what to write. but these mosquitos are killing my fucking legs! and my boyfriend is so cute. could i be with him forever? i dont know and it doesnt matter. so my leg itches. and now i feel like an idiot. hahahahaa life will go on.
real or almost real. virtual reality.
Virtual reality. Not real. Fake. Computers, video games, waste of time, but completely addicting. Like crack. Virtually insane. Virtually impossible.
i don’t know what to write
computers, virtual space, video games, for some reason i think of ncis =) ummmmmmm jeezz…books, art, painting, technology, microwaves…….pie?
ponies are pink and sparkly. When I was little I never wanted a pony… I wanted two llama… unfortunately I never got them well maybe it is for the better due the fact that llamas tend to spit and well require much love.
virtual
well, there is virtually no reason
that i have
that would make me
not
want to date him. :)
ask me out kiddo. you’d be surprised what happens. ;)
wow. all of my poems are about a guy, and they’re not even poems, lol.
reality.
Virtual! Online!
One upon a time there was a man named Virtual. He lived in a virtual world with virtual people. It was called the internet. You are on it now. You ARE virtual. Your mind has been blow, has it not? I thought so. So good on you virtual for existing, virtually of course, in this virtual world of virtuality.
Not real. Phony. Pretend. A place where we live today and misrepresents the reality around us.
She lived in a land of virtual pleasure with no real connection. Citra felt bad for Lilia and her constant quest for love and companionship, and she knew the girl would never find it, at least not the way she had been looking, in the beds and arms of virtually everyone surrounding her and everyone she met. Lilia truly felt bad for the girl.
“It’s all virtually virtual, right?”
“What?”
“Isn’t it?”
“Virtually.”
My mind wanders into a dream. Its magical winter threatens my reality. The mere sight of snowflakes on the windows, each I can see, distinctly different, makes me wonder how what reality should be. If people should be different. It seems we are all the same, snowflakes.
the virtual world is growing more and more each day, sucking us in as it gets bigger. More of our everyday items are apart of virtual and cyber space, and it has become much harder to break away from that. Virtual reality becomes reality and nothing we’re doing will change that.
there is no reality
mind’s playground
complex
concave
dreaming technicalities
awake, asleep
could that be my reality?
The time is virtual and this is what confuses me the most. Do you know what I mean when I say cyber bullying is a form of torture only when it’s virtual? The unreality of such things – it’s not natural. Neither is it real.
It’s virtual.
The time is virtual when I tell you I love you and I could never live without a beckoning cry. The time is virtual when I sob for twelve goodbyes. The time is virtual. Do you know this?
virtual world with crazy people and fun things and fiendish thingies and the beatles all 4 of them and octopus’ and mices and kitties and puppies and turkies and squab and haboob
The virtual world is a crazy one
You can have alot of fun or weird experiences virtually
Playing video games, or talking to people online.
You can make many friends
You can make many enemies.
reality worlds make people go crazy
does virtual mean non-real?
virtual is the oposite of the real thing in real life
I like to listen to what other people
I like to listen to what other people
virutal robots are taking over my virtual life: virtually. My life has been absorbed by these virtual beings. Some might refer to them as facebook. Virtual roberts. Virtually demanding. Of my virtual time.
Virtual. I love virtual communication so I could express myself without necessarily being identified. Although I would like to talk about my feelings, I don’t want the whole world to know who I am. I am not comfortable about the world knowing who I am.
virtually anyone can use the Internet with ease and no paid. it is so easy to use, an ederly person can use it.