I tried too hard to find my belt. It looked totally forced. Anyways, what was the problem with the way I talked. I thought my British accent was fine. I was addicted to it. It was too long, my mother said, since I spoke plain Canadian English.
Alan
You had me hooked on you. I’m not in love with you, but I am obsessed with getting your attention. Perhaps it is only so because you try to ignore me and make me catch your attention and prove my existence. I need to unhook myself from you.
abc
the first time I tried juggling, I was hooked! I started with hankies, three at a time, then moved to bowling pins and eventually bowling balls. Before long I was juggling families eating dinner.
Deana
hooked by the glowy fisherman, I sat contented on the knee of one. Making the best of a broken leg, still bringing in his candy. One by one, or in small groups. Who will it be next time? Surely a curios soul.
h
hooked on phonix. hooked inlove hooked fish
megh
I was starting to get tired, and my mind began to wander as I listened to the music play. It was nothing new, and I was thoroughly bored as the chorus came through like a blur, and I wasn’t even listening by the second verse. There were weak vocals and the guitar was becoming distracting. Then, I heard it. It was powerful. The hook.
Eddie Garcia
I’m hooked on writing. I can’t get enough of it. Like Benjamin was hooked on electricity or the Beatles on love. It’s all I need. Who knows? One day it could be all I have. So i use it whenever i can. And i…
lauryn rose
Five minutes after Chloe mistakenly hooked up the Mark 2 data bus to a Mark 1 server port, the interface adapter exploded. Grabbing a fire extinguisher, Dana could not stifle a laugh. But Dana had issues of her own …
Anonymous
Five minutes after Chloe mistakenly hooked up the Mark 2 data bus to a Mark 1 server port, the interface adapter exploded. Grabbing a fire extinguisher, Dana could not stifle a laugh. But Dana had issues of her own …
Anonymous
i was so happy the first time i hooked a fish. i was so excited that i actually caught three fish that day. first time i had ever been fishing. i kept my three fish alive in a bucket in the boat. i brought them to my grandmother’s house and put the bucket on the screen porch. i would not allow my grandmother to cook my three fish!
michelle
One taste of his passion and all bets were off, she was hooked. Years would pass as their magnetism intensified. Today was the day they would finally put their imaginations into reality.
alison
I hooked up with sean. It was bad because Chris got really really mad at me. He doesn’t believe that I’m in love with him. So I apologized for getting drunk and doing that. Now Chris and I are happily dating again, but its somehow not the same.
betty
why is it always the same word?thereare so many words.
d
iam hooked on phonics. it doesn’t make sense. but that’s ok. this is silly. i am crazy. this is what my mind is like. i am hooked on sunshine and happiness. and friendship. and love. they seem to be lacking right now but it’s ok. i am always optimistic about the future. i am hooked on pot. it is good. i am hooked on boys. they are cute. i am hooked on books and paints and learning. and fish. i like movies too. i like to write. i am hooked on food. mmm. i love cereal that sounds so gooood right now! i used t like dr pepper and ice cream but now i am, hooked on health. i also like fishing1 i am hooked on hooking! god i am lame. are you going to read this?? who is going to read this??
sophia
on some fish in the water…where theres so many more to be caught…why did i catch this one and how delicious will it taste in the end. mmm, dinner what a wonderful time for growing closer to those ones that you love so dearly. dear me.
Anonymous
I can’t stop thinking about him, I can’t stop, he’s fishing, he’s fishing and I’m the worm or the fish or something or another. But I love him, I’m impaled. I’m hooked.
Eve Anderson
You had me hooked the second you sai ‘hello’. I had to haveyou. you made me feel special, you made me feel wanted. the feeling was so addictive. I couldnt let you go. I was scared to let you go. I wish I had spokn up.
scared.
I was hooked on it. I couldn’t let go. It shaped me, it made me. It was what I was. I couldn’t see past the barrier it put in front of me. I couldn’t see any other way. “You have to let go,” they would tell me. But I would never listen.
How could I listen? I was nothing without it. I was nothing without being hooked on this, being obsessed with it. I wanted it. I needed it. It was me.
Nikki
The scent was addictive, I needed more. I couldn’t handle it anymore. I had to let it go. I walked up to you. I asked you and you said ‘yes.’ ive been hooked on you ever ince. youre beautiful.
hello.
I still have nothing to say about hooked. Except for Regina Spektor. She’s hooked into Machines.
Ellen
So that was it. One whiff. One pull, and he was hooked. Sure, it burned at first, but it wasn’t nearly as bad as he had thought it would be. The smell, that same smell that had so disgusted him plenty of other times, actually tasted and smelled good, now that he had the cig in his mouth. It was strange. He knew it was bad, he knew it would eventually kill him, but he couldn’t help it. He was hooked.
Patience
I’m hooked on the fact that I can’t escape you. I hooked on the fact that no matter what I do, I can’t pull away from the thought of being happy with you. I’m hooked and I’m bleeding, And I’ll never forget the blank feeling I got when you looked into my eyes and told me there wasn’t a chnace of hope for freedom. I’m hooked and forever will be. My wish, to be free. To swim, to leap, to live.
Anonymous
im hooked on you since the very first moment i saw you and saw reflected in your brown eyes, my smile. I stare into them and feel like i could drawn on them. I cant forget you. Im Hooked!
Soph
I’m hooked on you. That’s all I can think of to write. Hooked on you…
But I’m not. Hypnosis seems the appropriate modus operandi for this time. Maybe I’ll give it a try.
Meredith
I pulled the line in. A fish was hooked securely in the mouth. I was so excited because this was the first time I had ever successfully caught a fish. I went over to show my dad, when suddenly I heard the most mysterious noise in the woods, and I just had to have a look…
mia
I am hooked on learning. I have been a student all my life, returning to school when my children were in college. I am hooked on helping others learn. working with at-risk students and their families for the past 20 years, I can appreciate their struggles to learn and survive and reach for their goals. Helping them reach those goals is addictive.
PJ
Hooked is not the word for it. Addicted is more like it. Hoooked implies an innocent little infatuation with it, but addiction is so much worse. Addiction becomes a part of a person’s being. It can destroy a life, and consequently, the ones around it.
Gabrielle
just like that, i was hooked. it took one time, the scent of it’s lingering body and the taste of inhale. instantly, i wanted more. craved it, desired it. i wanted to make it mine forever. hooked.
julia Poe
cheese and bras are what come to mind if i have to write something, also I must say that hooked has a fishy feeling to it and it also must be ill-received by those ocean denizens of the deep who realize in their final throws and struggles that they are hooked and understand that there life may be coming to an end. perhaps they do not understand.
Cupid
Hooked is something that most people are. Hooked to someONE, hooked to someTHING, just hooked. People have a tendency to want something or someone. Not any particular person or thing but mainly just wanting to want. So they want something to make them happy, therefore making them hooked to hooked.
loser
i am hooked on the drugs, hooked on the feeling that comes with each new trip, each new breath. this is going to be the death of me. And frankly i am alright with that. the world now is so bleak and i mean hey we are all going to die in 2012 anyway.
skylar blue
I was hooked. The cake that my aunt made last night left me hungering for more. My stomach seized to stop growling: it went for a good five minutes. To my embarrassment, a man sitting near by glanced over and started chuckling.
Gouldin Lion
I got hooked on you the minute you looked my way smiled and showed me those dimples. I knew from that moment it, my heart was yours and that for the rest of my existence I will try to make you happy. I’m hooked! I’m yours!!
Evelyn
i am hooked like a fish on a line like a sausage on a fork like a nose on a face
i am hooked like me on you
Anonymous
see word you’ll simple top as soon go load click with place write think sixty it about seconds have it will don’t just at the you’ll see
Not-Finch
I was hooked on phonics, then I went to rehab. Turns out, I wasn’t alone. Many people were suffering from vowels and consonants, sometimes both. This is a really stupid idea today so I’ll quit while I’m behind.
Jesse S
im hooked on him. he treats me like he doesnt care he doesnt answer my calls or anything but nevertheless i love him still and
hannah byrd
prostitute, drugs, dependancy on drugs. To be captured by the drugs. The drug has a metaphorical ‘hook’ drawing you to use it more
skane
I am hooked on photography. I love taking a millisecond of my life and freezing it in time forever, and perhaps making a work of art in the process. I love it.
Shannon
I’m hooked on him. He’s just so perfect. Great in sports, intelligent, and he actually reads! I really think that I’m in love with him. Now… if only he’d notice my existence, then maybe this one-sided love can blossom into something a teensy weensy bit more…
I tried too hard to find my belt. It looked totally forced. Anyways, what was the problem with the way I talked. I thought my British accent was fine. I was addicted to it. It was too long, my mother said, since I spoke plain Canadian English.
You had me hooked on you. I’m not in love with you, but I am obsessed with getting your attention. Perhaps it is only so because you try to ignore me and make me catch your attention and prove my existence. I need to unhook myself from you.
the first time I tried juggling, I was hooked! I started with hankies, three at a time, then moved to bowling pins and eventually bowling balls. Before long I was juggling families eating dinner.
hooked by the glowy fisherman, I sat contented on the knee of one. Making the best of a broken leg, still bringing in his candy. One by one, or in small groups. Who will it be next time? Surely a curios soul.
hooked on phonix. hooked inlove hooked fish
I was starting to get tired, and my mind began to wander as I listened to the music play. It was nothing new, and I was thoroughly bored as the chorus came through like a blur, and I wasn’t even listening by the second verse. There were weak vocals and the guitar was becoming distracting. Then, I heard it. It was powerful. The hook.
I’m hooked on writing. I can’t get enough of it. Like Benjamin was hooked on electricity or the Beatles on love. It’s all I need. Who knows? One day it could be all I have. So i use it whenever i can. And i…
Five minutes after Chloe mistakenly hooked up the Mark 2 data bus to a Mark 1 server port, the interface adapter exploded. Grabbing a fire extinguisher, Dana could not stifle a laugh. But Dana had issues of her own …
Five minutes after Chloe mistakenly hooked up the Mark 2 data bus to a Mark 1 server port, the interface adapter exploded. Grabbing a fire extinguisher, Dana could not stifle a laugh. But Dana had issues of her own …
i was so happy the first time i hooked a fish. i was so excited that i actually caught three fish that day. first time i had ever been fishing. i kept my three fish alive in a bucket in the boat. i brought them to my grandmother’s house and put the bucket on the screen porch. i would not allow my grandmother to cook my three fish!
One taste of his passion and all bets were off, she was hooked. Years would pass as their magnetism intensified. Today was the day they would finally put their imaginations into reality.
I hooked up with sean. It was bad because Chris got really really mad at me. He doesn’t believe that I’m in love with him. So I apologized for getting drunk and doing that. Now Chris and I are happily dating again, but its somehow not the same.
why is it always the same word?thereare so many words.
iam hooked on phonics. it doesn’t make sense. but that’s ok. this is silly. i am crazy. this is what my mind is like. i am hooked on sunshine and happiness. and friendship. and love. they seem to be lacking right now but it’s ok. i am always optimistic about the future. i am hooked on pot. it is good. i am hooked on boys. they are cute. i am hooked on books and paints and learning. and fish. i like movies too. i like to write. i am hooked on food. mmm. i love cereal that sounds so gooood right now! i used t like dr pepper and ice cream but now i am, hooked on health. i also like fishing1 i am hooked on hooking! god i am lame. are you going to read this?? who is going to read this??
on some fish in the water…where theres so many more to be caught…why did i catch this one and how delicious will it taste in the end. mmm, dinner what a wonderful time for growing closer to those ones that you love so dearly. dear me.
I can’t stop thinking about him, I can’t stop, he’s fishing, he’s fishing and I’m the worm or the fish or something or another. But I love him, I’m impaled. I’m hooked.
You had me hooked the second you sai ‘hello’. I had to haveyou. you made me feel special, you made me feel wanted. the feeling was so addictive. I couldnt let you go. I was scared to let you go. I wish I had spokn up.
I was hooked on it. I couldn’t let go. It shaped me, it made me. It was what I was. I couldn’t see past the barrier it put in front of me. I couldn’t see any other way. “You have to let go,” they would tell me. But I would never listen.
How could I listen? I was nothing without it. I was nothing without being hooked on this, being obsessed with it. I wanted it. I needed it. It was me.
The scent was addictive, I needed more. I couldn’t handle it anymore. I had to let it go. I walked up to you. I asked you and you said ‘yes.’ ive been hooked on you ever ince. youre beautiful.
I still have nothing to say about hooked. Except for Regina Spektor. She’s hooked into Machines.
So that was it. One whiff. One pull, and he was hooked. Sure, it burned at first, but it wasn’t nearly as bad as he had thought it would be. The smell, that same smell that had so disgusted him plenty of other times, actually tasted and smelled good, now that he had the cig in his mouth. It was strange. He knew it was bad, he knew it would eventually kill him, but he couldn’t help it. He was hooked.
I’m hooked on the fact that I can’t escape you. I hooked on the fact that no matter what I do, I can’t pull away from the thought of being happy with you. I’m hooked and I’m bleeding, And I’ll never forget the blank feeling I got when you looked into my eyes and told me there wasn’t a chnace of hope for freedom. I’m hooked and forever will be. My wish, to be free. To swim, to leap, to live.
im hooked on you since the very first moment i saw you and saw reflected in your brown eyes, my smile. I stare into them and feel like i could drawn on them. I cant forget you. Im Hooked!
I’m hooked on you. That’s all I can think of to write. Hooked on you…
But I’m not. Hypnosis seems the appropriate modus operandi for this time. Maybe I’ll give it a try.
I pulled the line in. A fish was hooked securely in the mouth. I was so excited because this was the first time I had ever successfully caught a fish. I went over to show my dad, when suddenly I heard the most mysterious noise in the woods, and I just had to have a look…
I am hooked on learning. I have been a student all my life, returning to school when my children were in college. I am hooked on helping others learn. working with at-risk students and their families for the past 20 years, I can appreciate their struggles to learn and survive and reach for their goals. Helping them reach those goals is addictive.
Hooked is not the word for it. Addicted is more like it. Hoooked implies an innocent little infatuation with it, but addiction is so much worse. Addiction becomes a part of a person’s being. It can destroy a life, and consequently, the ones around it.
just like that, i was hooked. it took one time, the scent of it’s lingering body and the taste of inhale. instantly, i wanted more. craved it, desired it. i wanted to make it mine forever. hooked.
cheese and bras are what come to mind if i have to write something, also I must say that hooked has a fishy feeling to it and it also must be ill-received by those ocean denizens of the deep who realize in their final throws and struggles that they are hooked and understand that there life may be coming to an end. perhaps they do not understand.
Hooked is something that most people are. Hooked to someONE, hooked to someTHING, just hooked. People have a tendency to want something or someone. Not any particular person or thing but mainly just wanting to want. So they want something to make them happy, therefore making them hooked to hooked.
i am hooked on the drugs, hooked on the feeling that comes with each new trip, each new breath. this is going to be the death of me. And frankly i am alright with that. the world now is so bleak and i mean hey we are all going to die in 2012 anyway.
I was hooked. The cake that my aunt made last night left me hungering for more. My stomach seized to stop growling: it went for a good five minutes. To my embarrassment, a man sitting near by glanced over and started chuckling.
I got hooked on you the minute you looked my way smiled and showed me those dimples. I knew from that moment it, my heart was yours and that for the rest of my existence I will try to make you happy. I’m hooked! I’m yours!!
i am hooked like a fish on a line like a sausage on a fork like a nose on a face
i am hooked like me on you
see word you’ll simple top as soon go load click with place write think sixty it about seconds have it will don’t just at the you’ll see
I was hooked on phonics, then I went to rehab. Turns out, I wasn’t alone. Many people were suffering from vowels and consonants, sometimes both. This is a really stupid idea today so I’ll quit while I’m behind.
im hooked on him. he treats me like he doesnt care he doesnt answer my calls or anything but nevertheless i love him still and
prostitute, drugs, dependancy on drugs. To be captured by the drugs. The drug has a metaphorical ‘hook’ drawing you to use it more
I am hooked on photography. I love taking a millisecond of my life and freezing it in time forever, and perhaps making a work of art in the process. I love it.
I’m hooked on him. He’s just so perfect. Great in sports, intelligent, and he actually reads! I really think that I’m in love with him. Now… if only he’d notice my existence, then maybe this one-sided love can blossom into something a teensy weensy bit more…