staring

You live by yourself for a stretch of time and you get to staring at different objects. Sometimes you talk to yourself. You take meals in crowded joints. You develop an intimate relationship with your used Subaru. You slowly but surely become a has-been.

You should be working on your speech instead of staring,_ Rider said, never taking his eyes off his notebook.Paige__ dark eyes flew to me and then narrowed.Heat exploded across my cheeks.__nd you should actually be working on, I don__ know, your speech?_ Hector grinned as he gestured to his paper, which appeared to have actual words on it. __nd please don__ stare at him, Mallory. Because of Paige, his ego is already big enough. He doesn__ need any help.

Why am I impatient I am unsure for what is patience? And why should I ultimately feel that I am lacking in it. Is it timing? Waiting? Abstaining? Obligation? Longing? Torture? Perseverance? Discipline? Wanting? Someone recently referred to it as a staring contest between yourself, fate, god and chance. He also referred to it as a tease, a flirt. It's staring at her image when you want to hear her voice, feel her breath, taste her skin. Patience is the recovery from a really hot dream interrupted by the damn alarm clock. Patience is a hard cock with bound hands.

Never expect people to understand, respect or love you , they are just a bunch of dirty flesh and fake skins. Staring to eat you when you are fat enough.

The reason why a man cannot stop staring at a woman ass is only because God has spent 80 percent of his time and efforts on woman ass and 20 percent on her entire body.

She gazed at him alluringly and grinned. No further words were necessary.

I never get used to the faces--wide-eyed and full of possibility--staring bad at me.

Staring at the blue sky causes insomnia to occur in the human

His gaze locked with mine and a slow grin appeared on his face. He didn__ look like he had last night. More like he did every day at school. Worn jeans. A black henley instead of a T-shirt and beat-up sneakers, but goodness, I couldn__ think.Okay. Not true. I could think, but I was thinking things I really had no concept of. I was thinking about those full, slightly curved lips and how they must feel in places...other than my forehead or cheek. I was thinking about his hands and how strong they were and the oddly pleasant calluses on his palms. I was thinking about...about a lot of things__hings that now didn__ feel so wrong since he was actually single.Noticing my near-prone position, Ainsley looked over her shoulder. __h, my good God almighty,_ she murmured. __hat__ him?___es,_ I whispered. That was so him.

The moment when you dream of someone deeply at night and in the morning you see that person staring and smiling at you.For me there is no word to express that feeling.

Bianca?__tartled, I focused on Toby again. __mm?___re you all right?_ he asked.My fingers had been toying with the little B charm around my neck without my realizing it. Immediately I dropped my hand to my side. ____ fine.___asey warned me that you__e probably lying when you say that,_ he said.I gritted my teeth and searched the dance floor for my so-called friend. She was being added to my hit list.__nd I think she__ right,_ Toby sighed.__hat?___ianca, I can see what__ going on._ He glanced over his shoulder at Wesley before turning back to me with a little nod. __e__ been staring at you since he got here.___as he?___ can see him in the mirrors over there. And you__e been staring back,_ Toby said. __t__ not just tonight either. I__e seen the way he looks at you during school. In the hallways. He likes you, doesn__ he?____ I don__ know. I guess._ Oh God, this was uncomfortable. I just kept spinning my straw between my fingers and watching the little waves that appeared on the surface of my drink. I couldn__ meet Toby__ gaze.__ don__ have to guess,_ he said. __t__ pretty obvious. And the way you look at him makes me think you__e in love with him, too.___o!_ I cried, releasing my straw and glaring up at Toby. __o, no, no. I am not in love with him, okay?__oby gave me a small smile and said, __ut you do have feelings for him.__ couldn__ see any sign of pain in his eyes, just a touch of amusement. That made it a lot easier to give him an answer. __m,_ yeah.___hen go to him.__ rolled my eyes without meaning to. It was just so automatic. __esus, Toby,_ I said, __hat sounds like a line out of a bad movie.__oby shrugged. __aybe, but I__ serious, Bianca. If you feel that way about him, you should go over there.

Raven briefly pondered the phrase, "staring down the barrel of a gun". It wasn't really that accurate, he decided. After all, it was too dark to see any features down a barrel, only a black circle at the end of it.