Wrong makes me think of right, and all the things that can fuck it up. So many things go wrong every day it makes it hard to see the things that go right. Right lets you move forward, wrong makes you re-do and re-do and edit. So in a way wrong makes us strong. Right?
I am completely blessed to be here. I have friends. And it is right here. He is right. He has become my home, and instead of being wrong, like every other time prior to him, he is completely right. I have no doubts about him or us. We are right. He is perfect for me and I can’t wait to get to learn him more and more and more and more. I am happy. He satisfies me.
i am alwys wrng
but i knw.
i mite not alwys be thnkgn im wrng
cos deep down i knw
my insticts are never wrng
though u mite thnk it is
and i mite thnk its wrng sometime
but it will nvr be
ff not
i wunt be doing
ths wrng thn
at
Who said you were wrong, there is no such thing as wrong if you can just learn from your mistakes and accept you might do things differently the next time.
I just did this. Being wrong has the ability to bring me down really easily, I guess a lot of the time I have too high expectations of myself and think everything should come to me naturally and easily. But being wrong is a good thing to be able to deal with, it’s humbling and helps with my natural pride problem, something I need to learn to get over. The ability to admit your wrong is a talent that can be gained with practice.
nono, believe me,
everything is going well
[all is fine and dandy],
and for the first time in years
this is the truth:
bold and clean,
awakened and sharp!
i am in love with
him, the world, my friends,
the way things are sunshiny on the darkest days.
have i lost my mind? or rather,
have i found it again?
it was so wrong of you to have sex with that girl 20 feet away from my bedroom. she awoke me with her animal noises and she was horse faced and giant. then you proposed a foursome, and told me how hot i was; moving out, dick roommate.
nothing is wrong…the will to do right actually hides behind the wrong…all that exist is one ,and we just know it with different name.Love is where wrong is not.love u
I’ve already written about what was wrong before I signed up for an account. I’m not sure if I should repeat what I said though. It was way too good. But I will reiterate how wrong it makes me feel.
What is wrong with life? It’s so hard to live up to parent’s expectations. It’s disgusting how trap my father makes me feel with his demands. He wants me to live his life. I refuse. But I don’t know how to begin.
whats wrong with this. nothing. well, the thing is…… that this is being timed and i dont know wtf im doing. so i’ll just enjoy the tie i have to type whatever i want into this blank space of ‘wrong’.
You are I am we all are even though it sometimes doesn’t exist does it? Incorrect, thus my point has been proved. Most wrongs are leading to rights and right itself has left.
wrong is somthing that does not exist to humans but must be soguht god knows right and wonrg and it is our duty to try and find this defifnintion and stay away from wrong and evil. wrong is what causes pain, wrong is what hurts the heart wrong is the suffering in the world that must be ended
What is wrong with the world today? Why are people constantly worrying and wondering why their lives are not perfect or wonderful like the ones they see on television? Why can’t anyone be happy anymore with the simple things or the things they have? People perplex me, by happy everyone and enjoy your life. It’s so much harder to live a life where you think nothing is possible, when instead you could be loving and be happy to notice all the good around you.
i was wrong. everything is always wrong. just most of everything is wrong. love is wrong because it is fleeting and transient. people are wrong because they love too many or too few. some don’t even know how to love and those people i believe are going the wrong way. fuck being wrong. i’m scared of being wrong. i hate life.
a sin. something you should not do. it is mean. it is not write. you should not do it. its wrong. it can affect people negatively, and it can hurt people. it can hurt something. it isnt good.
one time in 1st grade i spelled because wrong and lost the spelling bee. it was just a small class spelling bee, but thanks to that day i always spell because right. i always spell beautiful right because of Bruce Almighty. i always spell glamorous right because of Fergie. i always spell bananas right because of Gwen stefani
“What’s wrong?” he yelled at the top of his voice.
“You don’t know what’s wrong.” Mary shot back.
“You have been behaving in the most ridiculous way for the entire afternoon. It’s just a small bite, that’s it.” Tom countered.
“You have no idea how much time I have been working on it, do you?” Mary glared at Tom with the moist disgusted look.
“Alright, it was my fault. Don’t make a mountain out of a molehill.” Tom lowered his voice trying to placate his wife once again.
It is wrong to be wrong because if loving you is wrong, I don’t want to be right. Wrong is a harsh word for those who know no wrong. I’m looking for Mr. Wrong? But, only one, because two wrongs do not make it right.
you are never wrong only confused just because you are told you are wrong means nothing dont listen to them listen to your heart and find right who says whats right you and only you believe in yourself because if you dont who will
it should feel wrong. I mean, I think that it should feel wrong. my Mom probably wishes I didn’t do it. my sister too. but I can’t help it. I have nothing to hide from him. and skin on skin feels so right. it’s not wrong.
my mother is wrong. not all of the time. but it seems like she’s wrong an awful lot. she just seems unreasonable. so I sit in the kitchen with my dad on our cheap wal-mart bar stools and talk about my mom. that is wrong.
It’s just wrong that some people get to do that, get away with their wishes and dreams and stomp on the little prying fingers feeling their way up to the top. It’s wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong as a bullfrog in a bishop hat or a chili on the 4th of July.
don’t shoot the gun; it’s wrong. spell correctly; don’t make mistakes. the god always come out of the machine and ruins it all. don’t sleep so late, don’t think so much, clean up your room, your head. it’s inevitable. dream, don’t sleep.
wrong wrong wrong
its all so wrong
and yet here i am sitting here trying to make it all right
and i wont
i cant
you
you are whats wrong
yet you are what is right at the same time
this feeling is wrong but its wrong in the right way
you are wrong in the right way
wrong but right for me
realize this soon?
please?
ehy is it wrong to feel the way i do.you hurt me andyet i cant sit here and hateyou.or want to hurt you.wrong is what i am.wrong is wht i feel and yet im wrong in all the right ways.you will always be with me.no matter what.and i want to be okay with that its just im not sure i will be with that other girl in the picture.I mean does that seem wrong of me?
I am frequent wrong.
The more I learn, the more I figure out that i’m wrong.
But I don’t care, thats part of the human experience.
Wrong is just right for me.
Awwwww.
i honestly don’t know where we could have messed up. i’ve been trying to fit the pieces together for 14 months now and i still can’t lay my head to rest at night and think about what i could have done differently. maybe if i held you differently or let you kiss me or hold me or love me. things would have been different.
Jane was wrong. She had to be wrong. This was all Chris could think about as he ran towards the park. There was no way Anna was gone forever. She had promised they’d grow old together…and Anna never broke a promise.
it was never wrong to try the 60 ways to skin a cat. he started at one. it got easier and easier. they made a movie about him and he made it on to 60 minutes. One cat for every minute was the last thing he said in the interview. Tick tick tick.
dreary days and dreary nights. i come for you, even while you sleep. i knew you once and this is where its left me. alone, and distant. and i can’t find the words and i feel the wrongness of that and the greatness in that. and that feeling in the pit of my stomach where everything twists and turns and i realize that i know nothing and yet everything seems within grasp.
I was wrong, he cared, he was just an introvert. So much so that i didn’t see it. His true feelings for me. It was buried under a huge boulder in his heart, his love for me was.
That’s what i say to myself to convince my heart that he truly loves me.
Wrong makes me think of right, and all the things that can fuck it up. So many things go wrong every day it makes it hard to see the things that go right. Right lets you move forward, wrong makes you re-do and re-do and edit. So in a way wrong makes us strong. Right?
I am completely blessed to be here. I have friends. And it is right here. He is right. He has become my home, and instead of being wrong, like every other time prior to him, he is completely right. I have no doubts about him or us. We are right. He is perfect for me and I can’t wait to get to learn him more and more and more and more. I am happy. He satisfies me.
Wrong is the opposite of Write? lol! Right! and I just wrote the wrong right.
i am alwys wrng
but i knw.
i mite not alwys be thnkgn im wrng
cos deep down i knw
my insticts are never wrng
though u mite thnk it is
and i mite thnk its wrng sometime
but it will nvr be
ff not
i wunt be doing
ths wrng thn
at
Who said you were wrong, there is no such thing as wrong if you can just learn from your mistakes and accept you might do things differently the next time.
I just did this. Being wrong has the ability to bring me down really easily, I guess a lot of the time I have too high expectations of myself and think everything should come to me naturally and easily. But being wrong is a good thing to be able to deal with, it’s humbling and helps with my natural pride problem, something I need to learn to get over. The ability to admit your wrong is a talent that can be gained with practice.
nono, believe me,
everything is going well
[all is fine and dandy],
and for the first time in years
this is the truth:
bold and clean,
awakened and sharp!
i am in love with
him, the world, my friends,
the way things are sunshiny on the darkest days.
have i lost my mind? or rather,
have i found it again?
it was so wrong of you to have sex with that girl 20 feet away from my bedroom. she awoke me with her animal noises and she was horse faced and giant. then you proposed a foursome, and told me how hot i was; moving out, dick roommate.
i can never admit i’m wrong. what’s wrong with this thing – the typing is slow… damn.
i thought this site would be awesome. i was sorta wrong.
nothing is wrong…the will to do right actually hides behind the wrong…all that exist is one ,and we just know it with different name.Love is where wrong is not.love u
I’ve already written about what was wrong before I signed up for an account. I’m not sure if I should repeat what I said though. It was way too good. But I will reiterate how wrong it makes me feel.
What is wrong with life? It’s so hard to live up to parent’s expectations. It’s disgusting how trap my father makes me feel with his demands. He wants me to live his life. I refuse. But I don’t know how to begin.
whats wrong with this. nothing. well, the thing is…… that this is being timed and i dont know wtf im doing. so i’ll just enjoy the tie i have to type whatever i want into this blank space of ‘wrong’.
shookaa
wookies
with some cookies
and shit.
You are I am we all are even though it sometimes doesn’t exist does it? Incorrect, thus my point has been proved. Most wrongs are leading to rights and right itself has left.
wrong is somthing that does not exist to humans but must be soguht god knows right and wonrg and it is our duty to try and find this defifnintion and stay away from wrong and evil. wrong is what causes pain, wrong is what hurts the heart wrong is the suffering in the world that must be ended
What is wrong with the world today? Why are people constantly worrying and wondering why their lives are not perfect or wonderful like the ones they see on television? Why can’t anyone be happy anymore with the simple things or the things they have? People perplex me, by happy everyone and enjoy your life. It’s so much harder to live a life where you think nothing is possible, when instead you could be loving and be happy to notice all the good around you.
i was wrong. everything is always wrong. just most of everything is wrong. love is wrong because it is fleeting and transient. people are wrong because they love too many or too few. some don’t even know how to love and those people i believe are going the wrong way. fuck being wrong. i’m scared of being wrong. i hate life.
I was wrong to argue with you. I knew it from the moment you started to speak. But I couldn’t help myself even though I knew I would regret it later.
a sin. something you should not do. it is mean. it is not write. you should not do it. its wrong. it can affect people negatively, and it can hurt people. it can hurt something. it isnt good.
i always get things worng what can i do bout this? Have you got any ideas for me to help me get over this porblem?
one time in 1st grade i spelled because wrong and lost the spelling bee. it was just a small class spelling bee, but thanks to that day i always spell because right. i always spell beautiful right because of Bruce Almighty. i always spell glamorous right because of Fergie. i always spell bananas right because of Gwen stefani
“What’s wrong?” he yelled at the top of his voice.
“You don’t know what’s wrong.” Mary shot back.
“You have been behaving in the most ridiculous way for the entire afternoon. It’s just a small bite, that’s it.” Tom countered.
“You have no idea how much time I have been working on it, do you?” Mary glared at Tom with the moist disgusted look.
“Alright, it was my fault. Don’t make a mountain out of a molehill.” Tom lowered his voice trying to placate his wife once again.
It isn’t right, it’s unfair. The left foot in the right shoe. The letter in next door’s letterbox.
It is wrong to be wrong because if loving you is wrong, I don’t want to be right. Wrong is a harsh word for those who know no wrong. I’m looking for Mr. Wrong? But, only one, because two wrongs do not make it right.
you are never wrong only confused just because you are told you are wrong means nothing dont listen to them listen to your heart and find right who says whats right you and only you believe in yourself because if you dont who will
it should feel wrong. I mean, I think that it should feel wrong. my Mom probably wishes I didn’t do it. my sister too. but I can’t help it. I have nothing to hide from him. and skin on skin feels so right. it’s not wrong.
my mother is wrong. not all of the time. but it seems like she’s wrong an awful lot. she just seems unreasonable. so I sit in the kitchen with my dad on our cheap wal-mart bar stools and talk about my mom. that is wrong.
the past trumps whatever we could possibly come up with, everything from here on out is inherently wrong.
Not at all. In fact, it’s the most right thing in the world. Rightest. Best. Most wonderful.
It’s just wrong that some people get to do that, get away with their wishes and dreams and stomp on the little prying fingers feeling their way up to the top. It’s wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong as a bullfrog in a bishop hat or a chili on the 4th of July.
don’t shoot the gun; it’s wrong. spell correctly; don’t make mistakes. the god always come out of the machine and ruins it all. don’t sleep so late, don’t think so much, clean up your room, your head. it’s inevitable. dream, don’t sleep.
it never happens. u can always set everything right
wrong wrong wrong
its all so wrong
and yet here i am sitting here trying to make it all right
and i wont
i cant
you
you are whats wrong
yet you are what is right at the same time
this feeling is wrong but its wrong in the right way
you are wrong in the right way
wrong but right for me
realize this soon?
please?
ehy is it wrong to feel the way i do.you hurt me andyet i cant sit here and hateyou.or want to hurt you.wrong is what i am.wrong is wht i feel and yet im wrong in all the right ways.you will always be with me.no matter what.and i want to be okay with that its just im not sure i will be with that other girl in the picture.I mean does that seem wrong of me?
I am frequent wrong.
The more I learn, the more I figure out that i’m wrong.
But I don’t care, thats part of the human experience.
Wrong is just right for me.
Awwwww.
i honestly don’t know where we could have messed up. i’ve been trying to fit the pieces together for 14 months now and i still can’t lay my head to rest at night and think about what i could have done differently. maybe if i held you differently or let you kiss me or hold me or love me. things would have been different.
Jane was wrong. She had to be wrong. This was all Chris could think about as he ran towards the park. There was no way Anna was gone forever. She had promised they’d grow old together…and Anna never broke a promise.
it was never wrong to try the 60 ways to skin a cat. he started at one. it got easier and easier. they made a movie about him and he made it on to 60 minutes. One cat for every minute was the last thing he said in the interview. Tick tick tick.
dreary days and dreary nights. i come for you, even while you sleep. i knew you once and this is where its left me. alone, and distant. and i can’t find the words and i feel the wrongness of that and the greatness in that. and that feeling in the pit of my stomach where everything twists and turns and i realize that i know nothing and yet everything seems within grasp.
I was wrong, he cared, he was just an introvert. So much so that i didn’t see it. His true feelings for me. It was buried under a huge boulder in his heart, his love for me was.
That’s what i say to myself to convince my heart that he truly loves me.