think mc fly, you just write a phrase, just a simple one… the one that will give another chance to think about the reality…
jd
The driver was looking to get over to the next lane. He couldnt because of the woman in the car beside him. She was serving. One hand on the wheel, a bluetooth in here ear and looking back fighting with the kids playing in the back seat. Safe drivers…
Heather/ Bluerosebaby1985@yahoo.com
Somewhere down my lane there lies a mystical place, somewhere down my lane there are rainbows and sorcerers and mystics and a place where dreams might not come true but are made.
This is my lane and I invite you to come with me and explore.
Anonymous
if i could change lanes every time someone bothered me i think the world would be much easier. But things dont really work that way do they? i often find myself lagging behind someone i deem a loser then find myself doing whatever they do.
dana
life in the fast lane is a crazy thing.
Anonymous
You stay in your lane and I’ll stay in mine. Don’t cross over, and I’ll try not to invade your space. Unless I have already crossed the line, in which case please tell me to go as far away as possible. Some lines shouldn’t be crossed. If necessary, just pass me and move on.
ac
They turned onto the snowy lane, headlights reflecting each individual snowflake, creating a tapestry of lights.
She turned to him, breathing out wisps of moisture. He was focusing on the road, he didn’t even see her fanged smile.
Trevor
is a place where you drive in cars drive in lanes if you cross lanes youcould crash like life kind of you cross lanes of life withoutlooking you could crash and that would be bad so always look before you change lanes and stayin the right lane and dont make bad decisions and iwhy am i writing so cornily but its fine just be careful i think
ray
wtf kind of word is lane anyway? All I get is about Lois Lane, finally ridding herself of Superman’s bullshit and reinventing herslf through the ingular name… Lane. She goes Madonna on us and tries to take over the world.
robert
Stay in your lane. Stay in your lane. Don’t stray from your lane. When you hear that gun go off, run as hard as you fucking can but for the love of the universe do not leave your damn lane. That is the ONLY rule.
Willy MacJohnsonstein
You are supposed to drive on the left lane of the road in America, in other countries such as England you drive on the right lane of the road. It was be hard to change that.
Karis Delaria
Across the street was his favorite tree. He was walk across and sit underneath it when he felt like it. He got up from his chair and began walking across.
“VROOOOOOM!”
“SCREEEECH!”
The collision left him speechless.
Ed Reed
in the lane i find my self trying to ride that old bike , all i really want to do is to do it with you , i really dont have any interest in riding it tough being
Anonymous
done the lane now mum said. i was going to a friends house and it was just down the lane. ” but where down the lane mum ” i said
Braedon
A path beside a cottage. (:
Lynn
There is a shady lane on the sunday trees of old man willow’s winter breeze through the tossy turn turneys of the winding grease. the lane is the alley the alley the way the lane is the way to my little bay. The lane I take to get off the highway, is the lesson I learned yesterday.
Cowboy Wayne
There is a shady lane on the sunday trees of old man willow’s winter breeze through the tossy turn turneys of the winding grease. the lane is the alley the alley the way the lane is the way to my little bay. The lane I take to get off the highway, is the lesson I learned yesterday.
Anonymous
i loved living on surrey lane. they were the best people and best friends i could ever ask for. that was the one place where i really felt like i was at home. now it is not the same. it can never be the same. i cant go back. everything has changed now. i miss who we were ….when things were easy
mary
Lois Lane is superman’s chick. She and the little boy live down the lane, Don Lane died recently…chagrin. The rain in Spain falls mainly on the Lane. The alley us also the lane. Ali is a Leb betweeh 2 buildings…so we can call him Ali Lane. Yep that would do.
Bruiser de Graaf
i loved living on surrey lane. they were the best people and best friends i could ever ask for. that was the one place where i really felt like i was at home. now it is not the same. it can never be the same. i cant go back. everything has changed now. i miss who we were ….when things were easy
mary
i loved living on surrey lane. they were the best people and best friends i could ever ask for. that was the one place where i really felt like i was at home. now it is not the same. it can never be the same. i cant go back. everything has changed now. i miss who we were ….when things were easy
Anonymous
I was driving down the right side of the road in the fast lane when a old woman flipped me off. I couldn’t believe it, she really did that? So I spead up and did the same to her.
Anonymous
I could hear a faint noise behind me as I walked down the dark streets of brooklyn. It was approximately midnight and I had had a rough day at work. I could hear a shuffling behind me. “Strange I thought, nobody else is around… Where is it coming from?”
Anonymous
I feel like I have changed a lot of lanes in these past few years. When ever I feel like I am going in a certain direction, I end up changing lanes and taking a corner or something. I think that I am going somewhere, or becoming something, and then I get thrown a curve ball. I am pretty happy with the lane that I am in right now, and I like where it is taking me. Although I know very soon I am going to be reaching the best destination!
courtenay
There was a single lane. His car barely fit, the tires every so often catching one of the inclined sides of the road, threatening to pull him into a ditch. The ditches were filled with garbage- soiled mattresses, toilets, cans…
Matt Raebel
I like to walk sometimes with my dog, and stuff with jungle omg wow I don’t know what to write about lanes except it’s one of my mom’s favorite boys’ names.
Li
i veered into the left lane, gunning the engine up to 90. i tried to go faster and faster, along with my racing heart beat. the sirens were in the distance but i didnt care. i laughed t fear, and i laughed at the authorit
Miranda
choice. decision. path. route. option.
Anonymous
Lanes are defining. They never seem to accomplish anything other than put us in a place that we may not want to be. Who decides the purpose or placement of lanes anyway? How can I become the person who defines that? No. I would never want to define anyone. We deserve, desire freedom, not lanes.
Erin
He drove constantly never slowing down. Hte red lights flashed before him. A power outage, he would have to try to figure out what to do at other places like this in the future. The lanes merged, but the car behind him wouldn’t let him pass, he crashed into the sidebar.
Anonymous
the last name of my high school counselor. She was just the most amazing person and helped me through my senior year when i actually feared for my life. She is a great lady.
layna
a little lane towards an unknown land. Two parallel lines of trees. Deja-vu. It is here again. I feel lonely.
KAP
stop switching lanes i hate it when you do that and if you’re asian then it makes it even worse. i hate driving in the green because of you and it makes me want to eat a baby. yellow is my least favorite color too. ass.
Alyssa
as we walked down the lane, i felt the impending doom of oncoming traffic
Anonymous
Right down the middle of main street, USA….ah, I love taking strolls like these down memory lane. Do you remember shows like Hey Arnold, and Dexter’s Lab, and the like? When we didn’t have stupid stuff like iCarly and every other show on Nickelodeon and Disney Channel? It drives me crazy. I wish that we could go back to our awesome television from the olden days.
Josh
i’m riding steady in my chevy
and deadly in my ford
i’m in the fast lane
jealousy on my brain
wish
it was in the middle of the street and there were many of them simultaneously branching in all directions. he wondered if anyone else could see them as he wandered them all simultaneously. the music passed through the fingers to the digits and then they lost some of their information but only until they were perceived.
Anonymous
rhymes with lame which is how i feel right now. ever noticed that you are hardest on yourself most unable to forgive your own indiscretions? even when it wasn’t really an indiscretion but a small lesson in transparency and professionalism? lane also rhymes with insane which is what this job is to me. Need to just simply grow a backbone and get on down the lane.
Rita P.
just stay in your lane and don’t get in my way. It seems that people don’t know how to drive for shit. If your in your lane then stay in your lane. people find
wish
i was driving in a lane till someone peeled over and hit me! out cars when flying and we bumped into other cars causing a major accident on the way to work. the person in the other car was ins
think mc fly, you just write a phrase, just a simple one… the one that will give another chance to think about the reality…
The driver was looking to get over to the next lane. He couldnt because of the woman in the car beside him. She was serving. One hand on the wheel, a bluetooth in here ear and looking back fighting with the kids playing in the back seat. Safe drivers…
Somewhere down my lane there lies a mystical place, somewhere down my lane there are rainbows and sorcerers and mystics and a place where dreams might not come true but are made.
This is my lane and I invite you to come with me and explore.
if i could change lanes every time someone bothered me i think the world would be much easier. But things dont really work that way do they? i often find myself lagging behind someone i deem a loser then find myself doing whatever they do.
life in the fast lane is a crazy thing.
You stay in your lane and I’ll stay in mine. Don’t cross over, and I’ll try not to invade your space. Unless I have already crossed the line, in which case please tell me to go as far away as possible. Some lines shouldn’t be crossed. If necessary, just pass me and move on.
They turned onto the snowy lane, headlights reflecting each individual snowflake, creating a tapestry of lights.
She turned to him, breathing out wisps of moisture. He was focusing on the road, he didn’t even see her fanged smile.
is a place where you drive in cars drive in lanes if you cross lanes youcould crash like life kind of you cross lanes of life withoutlooking you could crash and that would be bad so always look before you change lanes and stayin the right lane and dont make bad decisions and iwhy am i writing so cornily but its fine just be careful i think
wtf kind of word is lane anyway? All I get is about Lois Lane, finally ridding herself of Superman’s bullshit and reinventing herslf through the ingular name… Lane. She goes Madonna on us and tries to take over the world.
Stay in your lane. Stay in your lane. Don’t stray from your lane. When you hear that gun go off, run as hard as you fucking can but for the love of the universe do not leave your damn lane. That is the ONLY rule.
You are supposed to drive on the left lane of the road in America, in other countries such as England you drive on the right lane of the road. It was be hard to change that.
Across the street was his favorite tree. He was walk across and sit underneath it when he felt like it. He got up from his chair and began walking across.
“VROOOOOOM!”
“SCREEEECH!”
The collision left him speechless.
in the lane i find my self trying to ride that old bike , all i really want to do is to do it with you , i really dont have any interest in riding it tough being
done the lane now mum said. i was going to a friends house and it was just down the lane. ” but where down the lane mum ” i said
A path beside a cottage. (:
There is a shady lane on the sunday trees of old man willow’s winter breeze through the tossy turn turneys of the winding grease. the lane is the alley the alley the way the lane is the way to my little bay. The lane I take to get off the highway, is the lesson I learned yesterday.
There is a shady lane on the sunday trees of old man willow’s winter breeze through the tossy turn turneys of the winding grease. the lane is the alley the alley the way the lane is the way to my little bay. The lane I take to get off the highway, is the lesson I learned yesterday.
i loved living on surrey lane. they were the best people and best friends i could ever ask for. that was the one place where i really felt like i was at home. now it is not the same. it can never be the same. i cant go back. everything has changed now. i miss who we were ….when things were easy
Lois Lane is superman’s chick. She and the little boy live down the lane, Don Lane died recently…chagrin. The rain in Spain falls mainly on the Lane. The alley us also the lane. Ali is a Leb betweeh 2 buildings…so we can call him Ali Lane. Yep that would do.
i loved living on surrey lane. they were the best people and best friends i could ever ask for. that was the one place where i really felt like i was at home. now it is not the same. it can never be the same. i cant go back. everything has changed now. i miss who we were ….when things were easy
i loved living on surrey lane. they were the best people and best friends i could ever ask for. that was the one place where i really felt like i was at home. now it is not the same. it can never be the same. i cant go back. everything has changed now. i miss who we were ….when things were easy
I was driving down the right side of the road in the fast lane when a old woman flipped me off. I couldn’t believe it, she really did that? So I spead up and did the same to her.
I could hear a faint noise behind me as I walked down the dark streets of brooklyn. It was approximately midnight and I had had a rough day at work. I could hear a shuffling behind me. “Strange I thought, nobody else is around… Where is it coming from?”
I feel like I have changed a lot of lanes in these past few years. When ever I feel like I am going in a certain direction, I end up changing lanes and taking a corner or something. I think that I am going somewhere, or becoming something, and then I get thrown a curve ball. I am pretty happy with the lane that I am in right now, and I like where it is taking me. Although I know very soon I am going to be reaching the best destination!
There was a single lane. His car barely fit, the tires every so often catching one of the inclined sides of the road, threatening to pull him into a ditch. The ditches were filled with garbage- soiled mattresses, toilets, cans…
I like to walk sometimes with my dog, and stuff with jungle omg wow I don’t know what to write about lanes except it’s one of my mom’s favorite boys’ names.
i veered into the left lane, gunning the engine up to 90. i tried to go faster and faster, along with my racing heart beat. the sirens were in the distance but i didnt care. i laughed t fear, and i laughed at the authorit
choice. decision. path. route. option.
Lanes are defining. They never seem to accomplish anything other than put us in a place that we may not want to be. Who decides the purpose or placement of lanes anyway? How can I become the person who defines that? No. I would never want to define anyone. We deserve, desire freedom, not lanes.
He drove constantly never slowing down. Hte red lights flashed before him. A power outage, he would have to try to figure out what to do at other places like this in the future. The lanes merged, but the car behind him wouldn’t let him pass, he crashed into the sidebar.
the last name of my high school counselor. She was just the most amazing person and helped me through my senior year when i actually feared for my life. She is a great lady.
a little lane towards an unknown land. Two parallel lines of trees. Deja-vu. It is here again. I feel lonely.
stop switching lanes i hate it when you do that and if you’re asian then it makes it even worse. i hate driving in the green because of you and it makes me want to eat a baby. yellow is my least favorite color too. ass.
as we walked down the lane, i felt the impending doom of oncoming traffic
Right down the middle of main street, USA….ah, I love taking strolls like these down memory lane. Do you remember shows like Hey Arnold, and Dexter’s Lab, and the like? When we didn’t have stupid stuff like iCarly and every other show on Nickelodeon and Disney Channel? It drives me crazy. I wish that we could go back to our awesome television from the olden days.
i’m riding steady in my chevy
and deadly in my ford
i’m in the fast lane
jealousy on my brain
it was in the middle of the street and there were many of them simultaneously branching in all directions. he wondered if anyone else could see them as he wandered them all simultaneously. the music passed through the fingers to the digits and then they lost some of their information but only until they were perceived.
rhymes with lame which is how i feel right now. ever noticed that you are hardest on yourself most unable to forgive your own indiscretions? even when it wasn’t really an indiscretion but a small lesson in transparency and professionalism? lane also rhymes with insane which is what this job is to me. Need to just simply grow a backbone and get on down the lane.
just stay in your lane and don’t get in my way. It seems that people don’t know how to drive for shit. If your in your lane then stay in your lane. people find
i was driving in a lane till someone peeled over and hit me! out cars when flying and we bumped into other cars causing a major accident on the way to work. the person in the other car was ins