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I saluted the army offical as we rode past him, as I had always been instructed to do. But I wasn’t sure what it meant, to be honest. The rule of military on my island made it hard to understand things, and more often then not – it was a simple matter of doing it rather then understanding why.Posted By Luke On 07.02.2010 @ 6:42 am
The trend usually set by the girl, was to put out as much as possible. This caused her, in some of the eyes of her peers to be – “cool”. However, he saw her for something more then that, and because of his taking time to actually see the real her – she loved himPosted By Luke On 07.01.2010 @ 4:43 am
As the spikes on the monitor became shallow and chaotic, I looked to the fluorescent lights above me one final time. I thought that if I just watched them flicker with the utmost resolve; never blinking, never wavering, then perhaps my heart would spike with the same fire and life as the electric hum coursing through that light’s veins. The question was never what I would die for, it was what I wouldn’t give to live.Posted By Luke On 06.29.2010 @ 7:19 am
I couldn’t help but find him revolting. His posture lax, his hair dripping with grease and putrescence; all I could see was a homeless puppy, his pathos his only redeeming quality. The pity he inspired a trap for the unsuspecting, I fell for him. Those days with him are years past now, but I still struggle with one final question. Who’s more revolting: the man who made the trap or the woman who fell into it?Posted By Luke On 06.19.2010 @ 3:02 pm
I wash my hands and wash my hands and wash my hands. I’d stop if they’d let me, but that would be too easy. It must be done just right. Below the right knuckle, then inbetween the right pinky and right ring finger, then above the left middle finger. Wait, or was it the left pointer finger? Oh well, here we go again…Posted By Luke On 06.14.2010 @ 1:13 am
are the thing i fear the most. they stare through you vacantly as though you aren’t there. or maybe they’re looking right into you, and see how absent, how vacuous you are. and sometimes, from the corner of your eye, they seem to move.
but sometimes i like dolls.
im strange that way.Posted By Luke On 04.28.2010 @ 10:05 am
eat a large tasty foot long. five pounds of fresh meat and forty thousand pounds of delight. I want balgne and cranberry sauce please. Give my my bing bang for my little buck and take me fore a rdeliciosa ride. five bucks YES please. give it tooooooooooo meeeeeeeeeeee . I ldon’t want your crappy oil and vineagar just lots of veggies and don’t skimp on the jalapenos motha fucka. now give me my sub and if you ask for the meal deal you are a dead sandwich officionado.Posted By luke On 04.14.2010 @ 9:41 pm
the floor the house what! sweepstakes sweep the house for people sweep mop dry clean weep with an s hey ho there goes the cat i like chicken, sweep the chicken off the cat doodle dodle doodle dodle hey hey im on a fuckin website trying to think so i can do my fuckin homeworkPosted By luke On 05.01.2009 @ 10:22 pm
meter measure dont i hate time nooooooo why do i do this to myself i neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed another meter of creativity omg g g g g g g g g g g g gg g gg g g do it or dont do it or dont i just blew my headsets aggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhdhhhhdhdhdasfadsfadsjfladsfjsfjadsfkadjfkfadfjadfsadfjakfadjfka faprocrastinating again i always do this wasting timePosted By luke On 05.14.2009 @ 8:07 pm
Wolverine pretends to not know where he came from but if you look him dead in the eye it’s clear he’s a fraud. Adamantium doesn’t exist, he’s just using sellotape and tungsten screws, and sooner or later Magneto and Sabretooth are going to get wise. Once winter comes, he’ll be nothing but rust and glue.Posted By Luke On 05.04.2009 @ 7:16 am