I want to have sex with a girl. I mean I want a lot of other things too over the course of my life but I feel like those will all get done because they depend on me. Finding the right girl requires that they find me too. That means it may not happen.
want is all about need, you want things but you don’t know why you want them, you’ve been told you want it by the media that has put poison in your morning coffee so they can controll you mind. want is an unatural feeling and it’s one of the devil i want i want i want
I want to go to the strip club tonight and I want to get my dick sucked in the private backroom. I really want to get my money’s worth while I’m there.
I want to be with a women I love, and I want to be happy. Everyone has ideas of this faint thing that they desire.. but do they need it? no they want it. They are mostly selfish pigs who know nothing about needing something. But thats human nature. is to want things we dont need, To try and fight for stuff that doesnt matter.
I want Ryan more than I’ve wanted anything or anyone my entire life, and now, I can’t have him. He wants somebody else and I can’t do a thing about it but pretend not to want him anymore.
i need you, i long for you. want is greedy, and it is clingy. want is something that you can overcome. want is an ant spelled with W. to want is to feel incomplete until that want is fulfilled.
I want to see the Lippizan horses perform. I just saw that they’ll be in town and I’ve wanted to see them since I was jsut a kid. Sure hope I can find the funds to go and take my kids, too.
I know exactly what I want, but it’s just so hard to let go of what I have. I’m also not sure if it’s just what I want in this present moment, or if it’s what’s best for me in the long run. Either way, my want is very, very strong and very, very confusing. I want more. Always.
I want things I cant have. I want things to be better. I want to be happy. I want my kid to go to sleep. I want to be happy. I want him. I want her. I want THEM! I want it all!!!!!!
i want everything in life
i want to be happy
i want people to love me
i want to be comfortable.
i want to NOT WANT.
TO NOT WANT the things everyone else does.
I want to live as me.
I want to be a hippie.
I DON’T want to be what everyone ELSE wants me to be.
I want… nothing but to have everything.
Never want to give you up…never want to let you down…I know that it’s supposed to be “gonna” instead of want, but for some reason it was the first thing that came to my head. I sat at the computer and began wondering why…It was such a stupid song…
it was impossible to look away, it was so enticing and so provocative. I only desired to be near it, to touch it, to lick it softly. It held my gaze. My heart yearned for it…my stomach growled. The saliva started flowing and my eyes were riveted. It meant certain death and i knew it was wrong, but it was something that i also knew i must have or die. So, if i was to die anyway, with or without it…i would die with it.
I want you. your body your hair your mouth tastes sweet candy jelly beans bright and colored like my life so hard and chewy so soft and hard this is sexual . too sexual. want to keep it clean but cant. I’m horny. writing in a way so provacative and lustful. sweating. nervous.
“Yes! Yes yes yes!” she said and then jumped into the deep end of the swimming pool “Stop!” I screamed, “It’s full of-” “she knows,” said her father, “she klnws full well, the wanker.” And as she slowly corroded her name was carved into the List Of People Bloody Stupid Enough To Dive Into A Goddamn Pool Of Acid, and from then on she belonged to the ages.
Well i wanted this one thing very badly you see. One of those toys from the Grocery Stores Fling. It was a hit. No doubt. All the kids wanted to write about. How and why i got so many clicks in my clack. doing this with one fist is a bitch kid. Really seriously i dont know why you ask this one certain question. For it losses my erection. Now thats the lesson. With all things in a set motion. Im forced to be set choking.
I want things to be understanding, and I want people to understand me. I want to be healthy, I was to succeed in life. I want happiness and love. I want beauty, not to be beautiful but to have a beautiful life. I want someone to love me. I want to be in love, i want to fall in love.
I want. I want. I know that I exist because I feel things. I need and I want. How do you know that you exist? Do you want the sun on your face? the wind on your skin? I want to see and to experience and to love. I want.
i want i want i want. i know that she’s my daughter but i just want to tell her to shutup sometimes. i cant give her everything, so why the hell does she expect everything from me. bitchin kids
Everything that is you. Everything that consumes me and tells us how to be. Closer and closer, how it is now is not how it’s right. i need, I desire, It’s true. But this goes deeper, further. On a basic level, this is how things are. But there is really so much more. How to define us. how to set us apart from all the others. This is everything that consumes every moment of my time.
I want to be beautiful. i want to be healthy. I want to do things that I want to do. I want to be okay, soon. I want things to get better. I want to stop being so melodramatic. I want to start writing better. I want him to miss me. I want YOU to call me. I want to feel like soon things are going to be better. I want to start appreciating the people I love, and let things happen as they will.
like this feeling of complete greed and unselfishness at the same time. i WANT him, coincides with i NEED him. But which is more important? to want because you need or to need because you want? I WANT HIM!
i want the ocean. (your eyes are close enough.) i want you to really look at me. blue. true blue. sparkling in the sun. do you even know my name? i have this infatuation with you and your eyebrows arching over baby blues.
do you know what you want? i think it’s pretty hard for me to tell. you never really told me what you wanted until it was time for me to let you go. you’re pretty impatiant and i understand why. i don’t remember why, but i wanted you. only you.
I can’t believe my world view has come to this. Simple bullshit. Looking at everything I have and wondering what it is I really need? What can I clear away that will make everything visible again? In one hand is the kerosene, in another the zippo. I brace myself for the heat about to wrap around and shred my world to ashes.
Rumi says I must ask for what I really want. Want…how do I know? Want…to get out of the cubicle jungle and run my own business. Want…to help people who want out of their own metaphorical (or literal) cubical jungles too. Want…to give them the tools to do that, need to get them myself. Want…to end the wanting of this.
Oh desire
Deep feeling
Willing
Want
You
Love
Life complement
I want to have sex with a girl. I mean I want a lot of other things too over the course of my life but I feel like those will all get done because they depend on me. Finding the right girl requires that they find me too. That means it may not happen.
I want March 17, 2004 to happen again. I want you to not go out that door or return through it again. I want you alive, alive.
I want to be free of my obligations, of the judgment of others, and to walk the earth a god instead of a man.
want is all about need, you want things but you don’t know why you want them, you’ve been told you want it by the media that has put poison in your morning coffee so they can controll you mind. want is an unatural feeling and it’s one of the devil i want i want i want
I want to go to the strip club tonight and I want to get my dick sucked in the private backroom. I really want to get my money’s worth while I’m there.
I want to be with a women I love, and I want to be happy. Everyone has ideas of this faint thing that they desire.. but do they need it? no they want it. They are mostly selfish pigs who know nothing about needing something. But thats human nature. is to want things we dont need, To try and fight for stuff that doesnt matter.
I want Ryan more than I’ve wanted anything or anyone my entire life, and now, I can’t have him. He wants somebody else and I can’t do a thing about it but pretend not to want him anymore.
I have no time to want…want. I only have time for need. She said.
But if you do not want, you do not dream. He replied.
i need you, i long for you. want is greedy, and it is clingy. want is something that you can overcome. want is an ant spelled with W. to want is to feel incomplete until that want is fulfilled.
I want to see the Lippizan horses perform. I just saw that they’ll be in town and I’ve wanted to see them since I was jsut a kid. Sure hope I can find the funds to go and take my kids, too.
I want to understand thought and the causes of thought. I want to find clarity in life through love and understanding. mmhm.
I know exactly what I want, but it’s just so hard to let go of what I have. I’m also not sure if it’s just what I want in this present moment, or if it’s what’s best for me in the long run. Either way, my want is very, very strong and very, very confusing. I want more. Always.
I want things I cant have. I want things to be better. I want to be happy. I want my kid to go to sleep. I want to be happy. I want him. I want her. I want THEM! I want it all!!!!!!
i want everything in life
i want to be happy
i want people to love me
i want to be comfortable.
i want to NOT WANT.
TO NOT WANT the things everyone else does.
I want to live as me.
I want to be a hippie.
I DON’T want to be what everyone ELSE wants me to be.
I want… nothing but to have everything.
Most importantly, I WANT TO BE ME.
Never want to give you up…never want to let you down…I know that it’s supposed to be “gonna” instead of want, but for some reason it was the first thing that came to my head. I sat at the computer and began wondering why…It was such a stupid song…
I am always filled with want. I want this, I want that. It’s a frustrating way to live my life and I’m sure I’ll manage to stop one day. Maybe
i want it back. i want the one thing that actually ever made sense back. the people i loved and cared most about, i want them back. i want the past.
I want to love me
i want you to not leave
believe what i say
I want you to stay
now and everyday
I want me
I want you
I want us!!
I want us to trust.
it was impossible to look away, it was so enticing and so provocative. I only desired to be near it, to touch it, to lick it softly. It held my gaze. My heart yearned for it…my stomach growled. The saliva started flowing and my eyes were riveted. It meant certain death and i knew it was wrong, but it was something that i also knew i must have or die. So, if i was to die anyway, with or without it…i would die with it.
I want you. your body your hair your mouth tastes sweet candy jelly beans bright and colored like my life so hard and chewy so soft and hard this is sexual . too sexual. want to keep it clean but cant. I’m horny. writing in a way so provacative and lustful. sweating. nervous.
wavering anxiety nestles tomorrow.
“Yes! Yes yes yes!” she said and then jumped into the deep end of the swimming pool “Stop!” I screamed, “It’s full of-” “she knows,” said her father, “she klnws full well, the wanker.” And as she slowly corroded her name was carved into the List Of People Bloody Stupid Enough To Dive Into A Goddamn Pool Of Acid, and from then on she belonged to the ages.
Well i wanted this one thing very badly you see. One of those toys from the Grocery Stores Fling. It was a hit. No doubt. All the kids wanted to write about. How and why i got so many clicks in my clack. doing this with one fist is a bitch kid. Really seriously i dont know why you ask this one certain question. For it losses my erection. Now thats the lesson. With all things in a set motion. Im forced to be set choking.
I want things to be understanding, and I want people to understand me. I want to be healthy, I was to succeed in life. I want happiness and love. I want beauty, not to be beautiful but to have a beautiful life. I want someone to love me. I want to be in love, i want to fall in love.
I want. I want. I know that I exist because I feel things. I need and I want. How do you know that you exist? Do you want the sun on your face? the wind on your skin? I want to see and to experience and to love. I want.
i want i want i want. i know that she’s my daughter but i just want to tell her to shutup sometimes. i cant give her everything, so why the hell does she expect everything from me. bitchin kids
Everything that is you. Everything that consumes me and tells us how to be. Closer and closer, how it is now is not how it’s right. i need, I desire, It’s true. But this goes deeper, further. On a basic level, this is how things are. But there is really so much more. How to define us. how to set us apart from all the others. This is everything that consumes every moment of my time.
I want to be beautiful. i want to be healthy. I want to do things that I want to do. I want to be okay, soon. I want things to get better. I want to stop being so melodramatic. I want to start writing better. I want him to miss me. I want YOU to call me. I want to feel like soon things are going to be better. I want to start appreciating the people I love, and let things happen as they will.
like this feeling of complete greed and unselfishness at the same time. i WANT him, coincides with i NEED him. But which is more important? to want because you need or to need because you want? I WANT HIM!
i want the ocean. (your eyes are close enough.) i want you to really look at me. blue. true blue. sparkling in the sun. do you even know my name? i have this infatuation with you and your eyebrows arching over baby blues.
do you know what you want? i think it’s pretty hard for me to tell. you never really told me what you wanted until it was time for me to let you go. you’re pretty impatiant and i understand why. i don’t remember why, but i wanted you. only you.
I can’t believe my world view has come to this. Simple bullshit. Looking at everything I have and wondering what it is I really need? What can I clear away that will make everything visible again? In one hand is the kerosene, in another the zippo. I brace myself for the heat about to wrap around and shred my world to ashes.
Rumi says I must ask for what I really want. Want…how do I know? Want…to get out of the cubicle jungle and run my own business. Want…to help people who want out of their own metaphorical (or literal) cubical jungles too. Want…to give them the tools to do that, need to get them myself. Want…to end the wanting of this.
I WANT ZENOBIA FIND HER HUSBAND AND MAY SHE FIND TRUE LOVE WHEN HE ARRIVES…
i want my husband to grab me by the hand and dance with me…anywhere.
i want romance…i never thought i was that kind of girl.
i want to be that old couple at weddings that look into each other eyes and move together to the music.
i want a better future. i want to believe it can happen.
i want my husband to grab me by the hand and dance with me…anywhere.
i want romance…i never thought i was that kind of girl.
Want, Want, want,everybody want’s! I want this, I want that. Do animals other than humans want soooo much? Helen
hello tim king what are you doing.
Want. There are so many things I want, but so few that I need. I can never seem to tell the difference, though.