It was the thing that pushed him to his limit, made him keep going. It was what kept him up all night, wasting away on a tennis court as sweat poured down his face. It was what made him get up after that, less than two hours later, and go run lap after lap at morning practice after Sanada-fukubuchou assigned them to him for snapping – a product of lack of sleep. It was what made him win, and what kept him wanting to win. It was just that powerful.
It was Yukimura.
Gabi
i like to droive, i drive all the time. i wish i could drive to wal mart to buy an ac. i miss my dad, i waqnt to drive and see him, do you drive? i don’t even have a license and i drive. driving is amazing. oh jeez
keisha
Drive and determination, determination and drive.
‘Push, Push, PUSH,’ he chanted in his mind, panting and heaving towards the finish line.
Drive and determination, determination and drive.
Will he win his race in time?
Chuck Meacham
Drive the sword into his breast and smile while he bleeds his life out of the gaping hole. Wholly wounded, soul and body, as sword sucks moral and virtue away, and corrupts it into its own sick sentience. Understand that there is little to be done one the blade has cut flesh.
louie
drive carefully because your life is so much more important than the speed in which you get there…also use your drive to propell yourself forward in life. You can be, do and become anything you want because your drive will lead you there..so deive slowly and drive fast and hard. People may not understand the importance of drive. It can change your situation thereby your entire life. Your drive will lead you down paths that you have never imagined. The drive within you should be nurtured and fed. It should be handled with care and protected. It will give you imeasurable Pride and satisfaction to acheive your goals. Your family and friends will further boost your ego by commending your drive and you dediction. Try not to continue down the path your on..use your drive, find it and go with it to your new begining.
Karla
I drove to the store today. I usually don’t drive at all. I waited to long to learn how to drive and now here I am at the age of 23 not having an essential skill that most 17-year-olds have. I’m not ashamed, just lazy. I lost the drive to learn to drive.
Robyn
I drive in my car. Its a 1998 toyota corolla. It’s alignment is a little messed up. I should probably fix that. I used to drive a 2001 ford taurus. Until my brother wrecked it in the middle of the night. He hydroplaned into a sign.
Tiffany
drive. what a funny word, so many different definitions. someone could drive you crazy, you could drive to Disney world, or you could drive yourself to do something stupid. i gotta say, i can drive; i’m pretty good at it (driving). some people may disagree.
cara
I wish I could get out of this damn state. Physically and Mentally. Drive away from this hell hole of a town and the disaster lurking in my mind. Escape.
Katie
close my eyes,
hear the wind sing behind me
as i head toward the horizon.
you know i love you, darling…
it’s just impossible to explain.
there’s no past present and future
when life is a cycle of pain;
flying toward the edge of the cliff,
i’m going to break out of this sick game.
italictilde
Bump in the road? Or girl who fell off her bike and is now bleeding on the Fresh Gravel?
Hmm. I don’t know. Just drive.
…
franabelle
listening to music really loud to your favorite songs and jamming to the beat that lifts up your confidence you listen before big events
Allie
I love to drive high. its the greatest feeling. my car and I have an amazing bond. we’ve been together for three years, and she’s been with me through thick and thin. when I’m driving my car, smoking a cigarette, with music blaring, its like I couldn’t even imagine being anywhere else in the world. its like my home. its where I’m at peace. I love to drive.
Kristina
The final release of the tension in her shoulders, been holding for months, keeping her weighted. Now, behind the wheel and away from Bobby, Sheila was free, and no one cuold ever take that moment away from her. Bobby could even do whatever the hell he wanted, and she didn’t care because there was nothing left to care about but whether or not to make a right on red. She had beaten him at his own worthless game by dint of this feeling, or so she said to herself. So she believed.
bekkah
I love to drive just to see where I end up. Driving gives me a feeling of power and I love that too. I never want to be unable to drive.
Edi
The rain started to hit the windsheild when they passed through Reno, but Mary didn’t notice it until the wind started to whip violently against the rust-spotted exterior of her uncle’s 90′ Camry.
Rose Wolf
I’m almost 17 but I still can’t get my license. My parents [my dad really] thinks that if i can drive i’ll go crash or something. really though, who hasn’t? that sounds terrible to see, but it’s something that happens sooner or later. how the hell am i going to get around? they moved us to the suburbs, they ought to give me a way to get around this place. maybe that’s the real problem here.
danaë
hands on the steering wheel.
my mind is jittery,
lofting from dark
velvet sky to harsh concrete
to the song crooning
through the speakers.
oh, wait, i’m the one who’s singing.
70 mph. me & sky & road &
that annoying girl
who won’t shut her mouth.
rachel
When I’m having a bad day I like to get in the car and just drive. I drive anywhere. I go down back roads and see what I can find. Driving is relaxing and fun. It makes me feel better.
M
There are some days that are made for it. Just turn up the radio, open the windows and feel the wind rushing by. The sun on your face is completely refreshing and makes you feel completely alive. Sometimes all you have to do is drive!
Anne R
the drive was long and the road was dull. her eyes were weary as well. nothing good could come of this.
gabymearis
I want to learn how to drive some day soon because all of my friends are going to learn to drive this year but we can not afford for me to take the class. But besides the physical driving, there is also drive as in what gives you determination, what drives you to do something. What drives me to continue on in my days every day is my brother.
Shannon
I would like to go for a drive right now. It’s rainy and it’s not too hot, and the day has been horrible. Maybe I’d get in the car and drive forever. Or maybe not forever, but until I got to Seattle. Yes, a drive would be nice. If I only had my license.
Tomato
I kind of hate driving actually. Well, it’s a love/hate relationship. i hydroplaned once and it was the worst thing ever. I’ve been scarred about it ever since. On the other hand, however, I love the idea of having a hot car and just driving until there’s no end. Maybe I’m just a nontransportation kind of girl.
Keri L
Can you handle it? Having yourself put against the fates in a, forgive me for saying, speeding metal deathtrap?
It’s not always just your life, though. It’s everyone you crammed in with you. Sometimes I wonder why I take so many risks with other peoples futures when one slip up could end everything.
Veto
i liek cars
teh aer xsiteing
yus
c8
Jamiwee
I drive a lot. I have to drive back and forth from Hammond to Mandeville all the time. It used to be every day. I used 100,000 miles in just 4 years. That’s crazy. Susanna has that car now. She really needs to get her license.
Maggie
I have no drive no motivation I hope that changes but pushing myself is not really working but how can I expect that someone else pushing me would make that any different I just need to find something that will drive me to my goal
jenn
I’m driving without destination, but it doesn’t bother me. It’s more interesting that way. Let’s see what the futur brings.
MT
I’m listening to “Drive” by Incubus, one of my favorite songs. It’s been that way for almost a year.
After exiting New Hope Hospital, I just found out what it truly meant
today.
Myona
i like to drive in my car and think. i write poetry, pick my nose, and solve all the world’s problems. sometimes, profound thoughts come to me, but sometimes i just remember items from my shopping list. either way, though, i like to drive.
marymudd
I dont have a car :-(. It broke down on the trip to my family reunion and i had to sit in the hot sun for an hour and a half. I miss driving. I feel like I’m stuck in the house and it is driving me crazy. I want my car back. I have to get a new one. Sometimes I dont like to drive. It gets irritating sometimes.
Ebony Edwards
drive. i want to drive off into the sunset with only my man by my side. i love him so much and i never knew i’d make it this long with the man i dreamed for. austin.i want to feel the wind thru my hair and the music blasting while i drive till i hit the ocean and swim away from the world
meagan
I went for a drive with my kids in the car.
It was a very long drive.
momsdontstop
I’m starting to drive. Mom says that everyone on my dad’s side drives fast. I do drive fast, sometimes. Sometimes I drive extremely carefully and cautiously. But other times, I say, “Oh what the heck,” and floor it down the road.
Julie
i was driving in the car. it was a nice sunday drive with the trees turning the beautiful colors of fall. it was my favorite thing to do on a sunday, it made my week start off with some peace and made me happy to have the opportunity to go out on this drive.
erin graves
one time i drove in my car to texas. it was so fun. my whole family stayed home with out me. it was so scary, i had never been on my own before. i couldn’t stay long.
Katie
If it wasn’t for automobiles, my life would be a lot less interesting. They, by themselves, have made the world just a little smaller, travel just a little faster, time a little less significant and me a little closer to you.
Peter Soto
I was driving down the street when i saw a crippled old man in a wheel chair begging for money. Tied to his chair was a golden retriever, aged, thin, and weary.
It was the thing that pushed him to his limit, made him keep going. It was what kept him up all night, wasting away on a tennis court as sweat poured down his face. It was what made him get up after that, less than two hours later, and go run lap after lap at morning practice after Sanada-fukubuchou assigned them to him for snapping – a product of lack of sleep. It was what made him win, and what kept him wanting to win. It was just that powerful.
It was Yukimura.
i like to droive, i drive all the time. i wish i could drive to wal mart to buy an ac. i miss my dad, i waqnt to drive and see him, do you drive? i don’t even have a license and i drive. driving is amazing. oh jeez
Drive and determination, determination and drive.
‘Push, Push, PUSH,’ he chanted in his mind, panting and heaving towards the finish line.
Drive and determination, determination and drive.
Will he win his race in time?
Drive the sword into his breast and smile while he bleeds his life out of the gaping hole. Wholly wounded, soul and body, as sword sucks moral and virtue away, and corrupts it into its own sick sentience. Understand that there is little to be done one the blade has cut flesh.
drive carefully because your life is so much more important than the speed in which you get there…also use your drive to propell yourself forward in life. You can be, do and become anything you want because your drive will lead you there..so deive slowly and drive fast and hard. People may not understand the importance of drive. It can change your situation thereby your entire life. Your drive will lead you down paths that you have never imagined. The drive within you should be nurtured and fed. It should be handled with care and protected. It will give you imeasurable Pride and satisfaction to acheive your goals. Your family and friends will further boost your ego by commending your drive and you dediction. Try not to continue down the path your on..use your drive, find it and go with it to your new begining.
I drove to the store today. I usually don’t drive at all. I waited to long to learn how to drive and now here I am at the age of 23 not having an essential skill that most 17-year-olds have. I’m not ashamed, just lazy. I lost the drive to learn to drive.
I drive in my car. Its a 1998 toyota corolla. It’s alignment is a little messed up. I should probably fix that. I used to drive a 2001 ford taurus. Until my brother wrecked it in the middle of the night. He hydroplaned into a sign.
drive. what a funny word, so many different definitions. someone could drive you crazy, you could drive to Disney world, or you could drive yourself to do something stupid. i gotta say, i can drive; i’m pretty good at it (driving). some people may disagree.
I wish I could get out of this damn state. Physically and Mentally. Drive away from this hell hole of a town and the disaster lurking in my mind. Escape.
close my eyes,
hear the wind sing behind me
as i head toward the horizon.
you know i love you, darling…
it’s just impossible to explain.
there’s no past present and future
when life is a cycle of pain;
flying toward the edge of the cliff,
i’m going to break out of this sick game.
Bump in the road? Or girl who fell off her bike and is now bleeding on the Fresh Gravel?
Hmm. I don’t know. Just drive.
…
listening to music really loud to your favorite songs and jamming to the beat that lifts up your confidence you listen before big events
I love to drive high. its the greatest feeling. my car and I have an amazing bond. we’ve been together for three years, and she’s been with me through thick and thin. when I’m driving my car, smoking a cigarette, with music blaring, its like I couldn’t even imagine being anywhere else in the world. its like my home. its where I’m at peace. I love to drive.
The final release of the tension in her shoulders, been holding for months, keeping her weighted. Now, behind the wheel and away from Bobby, Sheila was free, and no one cuold ever take that moment away from her. Bobby could even do whatever the hell he wanted, and she didn’t care because there was nothing left to care about but whether or not to make a right on red. She had beaten him at his own worthless game by dint of this feeling, or so she said to herself. So she believed.
I love to drive just to see where I end up. Driving gives me a feeling of power and I love that too. I never want to be unable to drive.
The rain started to hit the windsheild when they passed through Reno, but Mary didn’t notice it until the wind started to whip violently against the rust-spotted exterior of her uncle’s 90′ Camry.
I’m almost 17 but I still can’t get my license. My parents [my dad really] thinks that if i can drive i’ll go crash or something. really though, who hasn’t? that sounds terrible to see, but it’s something that happens sooner or later. how the hell am i going to get around? they moved us to the suburbs, they ought to give me a way to get around this place. maybe that’s the real problem here.
hands on the steering wheel.
my mind is jittery,
lofting from dark
velvet sky to harsh concrete
to the song crooning
through the speakers.
oh, wait, i’m the one who’s singing.
70 mph. me & sky & road &
that annoying girl
who won’t shut her mouth.
When I’m having a bad day I like to get in the car and just drive. I drive anywhere. I go down back roads and see what I can find. Driving is relaxing and fun. It makes me feel better.
There are some days that are made for it. Just turn up the radio, open the windows and feel the wind rushing by. The sun on your face is completely refreshing and makes you feel completely alive. Sometimes all you have to do is drive!
the drive was long and the road was dull. her eyes were weary as well. nothing good could come of this.
I want to learn how to drive some day soon because all of my friends are going to learn to drive this year but we can not afford for me to take the class. But besides the physical driving, there is also drive as in what gives you determination, what drives you to do something. What drives me to continue on in my days every day is my brother.
I would like to go for a drive right now. It’s rainy and it’s not too hot, and the day has been horrible. Maybe I’d get in the car and drive forever. Or maybe not forever, but until I got to Seattle. Yes, a drive would be nice. If I only had my license.
I kind of hate driving actually. Well, it’s a love/hate relationship. i hydroplaned once and it was the worst thing ever. I’ve been scarred about it ever since. On the other hand, however, I love the idea of having a hot car and just driving until there’s no end. Maybe I’m just a nontransportation kind of girl.
Can you handle it? Having yourself put against the fates in a, forgive me for saying, speeding metal deathtrap?
It’s not always just your life, though. It’s everyone you crammed in with you. Sometimes I wonder why I take so many risks with other peoples futures when one slip up could end everything.
i liek cars
teh aer xsiteing
yus
c8
I drive a lot. I have to drive back and forth from Hammond to Mandeville all the time. It used to be every day. I used 100,000 miles in just 4 years. That’s crazy. Susanna has that car now. She really needs to get her license.
I have no drive no motivation I hope that changes but pushing myself is not really working but how can I expect that someone else pushing me would make that any different I just need to find something that will drive me to my goal
I’m driving without destination, but it doesn’t bother me. It’s more interesting that way. Let’s see what the futur brings.
I’m listening to “Drive” by Incubus, one of my favorite songs. It’s been that way for almost a year.
After exiting New Hope Hospital, I just found out what it truly meant
today.
i like to drive in my car and think. i write poetry, pick my nose, and solve all the world’s problems. sometimes, profound thoughts come to me, but sometimes i just remember items from my shopping list. either way, though, i like to drive.
I dont have a car :-(. It broke down on the trip to my family reunion and i had to sit in the hot sun for an hour and a half. I miss driving. I feel like I’m stuck in the house and it is driving me crazy. I want my car back. I have to get a new one. Sometimes I dont like to drive. It gets irritating sometimes.
drive. i want to drive off into the sunset with only my man by my side. i love him so much and i never knew i’d make it this long with the man i dreamed for. austin.i want to feel the wind thru my hair and the music blasting while i drive till i hit the ocean and swim away from the world
I went for a drive with my kids in the car.
It was a very long drive.
I’m starting to drive. Mom says that everyone on my dad’s side drives fast. I do drive fast, sometimes. Sometimes I drive extremely carefully and cautiously. But other times, I say, “Oh what the heck,” and floor it down the road.
i was driving in the car. it was a nice sunday drive with the trees turning the beautiful colors of fall. it was my favorite thing to do on a sunday, it made my week start off with some peace and made me happy to have the opportunity to go out on this drive.
one time i drove in my car to texas. it was so fun. my whole family stayed home with out me. it was so scary, i had never been on my own before. i couldn’t stay long.
If it wasn’t for automobiles, my life would be a lot less interesting. They, by themselves, have made the world just a little smaller, travel just a little faster, time a little less significant and me a little closer to you.
I was driving down the street when i saw a crippled old man in a wheel chair begging for money. Tied to his chair was a golden retriever, aged, thin, and weary.
i have the drive to be a good person