lane is a person that completely infuriates me, i can’t even deal. he goes to nyu. he is overbearing. he kills me. too much to handle. granola bars. wawa. made of money.
emily
It’s my brother’s middle name, though I’m not sure why…
The End.
lol
Olive
a country lane winding away.surrounded by lush vegetation and fresh snowfall,unspoilt by the ravages of civilization.The waves of the shore are vaguely audible in the distance.
saeed
a small alley in the country where lovers meet
Anonymous
country maoud,.werkjsiocane;apoihjrlateatnightwhenI’mdrivin.wwwwhhooooooapoidjhrnca;alksdnf
Anonymous
I’m not sure how a lane differs from an alley? Who decides which is which? The person who discovers it? Alley’s sound much darker and dingier
Michael McElhinney
to walk a lane is to walk a path, to walk a path is to follow a decision, to follow a decision is to aim for a goal, to aim for a goal is to create a purpose, to create a purpose is to search for meaning, to search for meaning is to exist.
To exist, is to walk a lane.
Rumpelstiltskin
it where we drive and omg lanes on wow are funny cause like well they’re not but i know about them cause daniel is teaching me how to play wow even though i suck but he did say im learning fast i hope i get good at it one day. why did i get a lame word like lane anyway. this suck.
balls
lane
yo
‘you’re in my heart and in my hand’. that’s how it goes doesn’t it? Penny Lane? Yes? Or heart and hand?
Ed
i realized that i was spinning out of control after it had already happened. oncoming traffic somehow dodged as I pirouetted into a ditch, losing my front bumper and flattening one tire. I was 3 days pregnant at the time.
Tracey
i was in a lane! it was nice idk what im writing!
frdshrt
life in the fast lane aye – well it sucks.
can i get off this bullet train please?
i need to stop
to slow down
to take check of what has been passing me by
let me out of the fast lane please
brydee
It was a dusty brick lane. I was having trouble figuring out where she lived. Shouldn’t have had so much booze. Then again, that night wouldn’t have been so awesome if I was sober.
Kuriakose Saju
narrow
road
cars
children playing
horns
writings
gunn
long green grass flanks a windy lane that leads through the middle of a quite grove of trees. among those trees is more magic and love than anyone could ever know.
Nikki
light brown dirt surrounded by long lush grass. lazy and windy. clear blue sky. trees.
Nicole
lane, i walked down you, and felt so sad when I was done. Why did you leave me at the end? Why could I need turn around, despite being compelled to do so? Alas, the shortness of it all. Now I am at a crossroad, with nowhere to go.
Jonathan Ruthersfield
lanes are very good if you are a car. You don’t want anybody to come in your lane or you guys might crash
vince
we walked down a lane and saw five small birds. i liked these birds, and their chirping reminded me of Swedish poetry we read in Paris. once we finished with the birds, their dark feathers ony visible by moonlight, we came inside and fell in bed.
emma
there is so much traffic in LA. Sometimes its so beautiful, the night lights and stars, but sometimes it is so dirty. beauty and dirt.
Caliowan
this lane is very long. i dont know how it got here or where it came from. i wish it would disappear. why does it have to be here. it is blocking me from going forward. i dont want for that to happen. when will i be able to step forward.
cherie
narrow road with flowers and stripes and street signs and picket fneces and girl and boy holding hands walking down the lane. Frisbess flying by their heads leaves twriling down from the trees. tree houses line the lane. Little kids frolicking and dads mowing the grass by the lane.
leah
I’m going on this lane, never knowing where it will stop – or where it will end for that matter. IT stretches out, almost reaching infinity but not quite. Looks like it’s going to go on forever, until the end of time. Is this really the direction we need to go in?
aggy
Make sure that you are driving in the correct lane, going in the correct direction. Otherwise you may hit quite a few obsticals that could have been prevented if you would just be in the right lane, at the right time. There are no issues with switching lanes as long as you keep up with the speed of everyone else. NO one likes a slow driver.
CCop
i’m in a car drivin in my lane. then some jerk pulles over and tries to come all in it. i mean seriously, it’s not hard and it’s not necessary to text you mom, dad, grandma, and brother the whole time you’re dricing. not to mention you’re twilight book…
Anonymous
lane, lane was her name. down the block she went and came. leaving footprints in bare brass train. lane, became the one and sane. she left her fame to sit with shame, upon a crane on maddaus lane.
Anonymous
Lane. What is a lane? Like other words, I’ve never thought about what it means, but have always known what it meant. You may think of a street, or an ally. All the definitions have similar themes. There is a straightaway.
Jason
I pulled into the lane on the right on my way to my vacation dreams. Yet is seem so far away. The further I let my eyes wander, the more the road stretched and teased my imagination with my thoughts of vacation.
bubbles
idfk
ai
i hate lane bryant… clothes are gross people are groos. where in the world can a big girl get some right fitting not gross clothes? can someone please help a child out. really? i don’t want an ungly top miss.
katie
What is a lane but an arbitrary restriction? Lanes are simply the means in which humanity forces itself to abide by lest we fall into the pits of our own barbarism. To put it simply, lanes represent restrictions. They represent order. They represent the mutation of what is natural into the so called sensibility of society. In the end, lanes may help us in ordering society but ultimately limit what we can do.
nathan ma
I see many of them but none quite so green. How can it be in my own backyard. Quiet it seems but all is waiting. For what or whom? I do not know. It’s too much to consider. What comes after this.
Heidi
i once was on a lane… it was a quaint lane made for lazy sundays and leisurly strolls I miss this lane.
cassiopia
and at that point the great white bear destroyed the gigantic robotic owl but realized as the wake of the destruction turned to ashes around him, he’d forgotten his lunch box and his day had started all over again
caleb Hanks
way alley road safe keep to your own lane street narrow
Ann Marie
I just did this word….
Jimmy
I knew a kid named Lane once. I was in an acting class with him when I was eight or nine years old. Years later (when I was probably only 14) I saw him in a play. He played a king who was cursed and couldn’t talk. But he was pretty good. I never really have met anyone else with that name since then.
lane is a person that completely infuriates me, i can’t even deal. he goes to nyu. he is overbearing. he kills me. too much to handle. granola bars. wawa. made of money.
It’s my brother’s middle name, though I’m not sure why…
The End.
lol
a country lane winding away.surrounded by lush vegetation and fresh snowfall,unspoilt by the ravages of civilization.The waves of the shore are vaguely audible in the distance.
a small alley in the country where lovers meet
country maoud,.werkjsiocane;apoihjrlateatnightwhenI’mdrivin.wwwwhhooooooapoidjhrnca;alksdnf
I’m not sure how a lane differs from an alley? Who decides which is which? The person who discovers it? Alley’s sound much darker and dingier
to walk a lane is to walk a path, to walk a path is to follow a decision, to follow a decision is to aim for a goal, to aim for a goal is to create a purpose, to create a purpose is to search for meaning, to search for meaning is to exist.
To exist, is to walk a lane.
it where we drive and omg lanes on wow are funny cause like well they’re not but i know about them cause daniel is teaching me how to play wow even though i suck but he did say im learning fast i hope i get good at it one day. why did i get a lame word like lane anyway. this suck.
lane
‘you’re in my heart and in my hand’. that’s how it goes doesn’t it? Penny Lane? Yes? Or heart and hand?
i realized that i was spinning out of control after it had already happened. oncoming traffic somehow dodged as I pirouetted into a ditch, losing my front bumper and flattening one tire. I was 3 days pregnant at the time.
i was in a lane! it was nice idk what im writing!
life in the fast lane aye – well it sucks.
can i get off this bullet train please?
i need to stop
to slow down
to take check of what has been passing me by
let me out of the fast lane please
It was a dusty brick lane. I was having trouble figuring out where she lived. Shouldn’t have had so much booze. Then again, that night wouldn’t have been so awesome if I was sober.
narrow
road
cars
children playing
horns
writings
long green grass flanks a windy lane that leads through the middle of a quite grove of trees. among those trees is more magic and love than anyone could ever know.
light brown dirt surrounded by long lush grass. lazy and windy. clear blue sky. trees.
lane, i walked down you, and felt so sad when I was done. Why did you leave me at the end? Why could I need turn around, despite being compelled to do so? Alas, the shortness of it all. Now I am at a crossroad, with nowhere to go.
lanes are very good if you are a car. You don’t want anybody to come in your lane or you guys might crash
we walked down a lane and saw five small birds. i liked these birds, and their chirping reminded me of Swedish poetry we read in Paris. once we finished with the birds, their dark feathers ony visible by moonlight, we came inside and fell in bed.
there is so much traffic in LA. Sometimes its so beautiful, the night lights and stars, but sometimes it is so dirty. beauty and dirt.
this lane is very long. i dont know how it got here or where it came from. i wish it would disappear. why does it have to be here. it is blocking me from going forward. i dont want for that to happen. when will i be able to step forward.
narrow road with flowers and stripes and street signs and picket fneces and girl and boy holding hands walking down the lane. Frisbess flying by their heads leaves twriling down from the trees. tree houses line the lane. Little kids frolicking and dads mowing the grass by the lane.
I’m going on this lane, never knowing where it will stop – or where it will end for that matter. IT stretches out, almost reaching infinity but not quite. Looks like it’s going to go on forever, until the end of time. Is this really the direction we need to go in?
Make sure that you are driving in the correct lane, going in the correct direction. Otherwise you may hit quite a few obsticals that could have been prevented if you would just be in the right lane, at the right time. There are no issues with switching lanes as long as you keep up with the speed of everyone else. NO one likes a slow driver.
i’m in a car drivin in my lane. then some jerk pulles over and tries to come all in it. i mean seriously, it’s not hard and it’s not necessary to text you mom, dad, grandma, and brother the whole time you’re dricing. not to mention you’re twilight book…
lane, lane was her name. down the block she went and came. leaving footprints in bare brass train. lane, became the one and sane. she left her fame to sit with shame, upon a crane on maddaus lane.
Lane. What is a lane? Like other words, I’ve never thought about what it means, but have always known what it meant. You may think of a street, or an ally. All the definitions have similar themes. There is a straightaway.
I pulled into the lane on the right on my way to my vacation dreams. Yet is seem so far away. The further I let my eyes wander, the more the road stretched and teased my imagination with my thoughts of vacation.
idfk
i hate lane bryant… clothes are gross people are groos. where in the world can a big girl get some right fitting not gross clothes? can someone please help a child out. really? i don’t want an ungly top miss.
What is a lane but an arbitrary restriction? Lanes are simply the means in which humanity forces itself to abide by lest we fall into the pits of our own barbarism. To put it simply, lanes represent restrictions. They represent order. They represent the mutation of what is natural into the so called sensibility of society. In the end, lanes may help us in ordering society but ultimately limit what we can do.
I see many of them but none quite so green. How can it be in my own backyard. Quiet it seems but all is waiting. For what or whom? I do not know. It’s too much to consider. What comes after this.
i once was on a lane… it was a quaint lane made for lazy sundays and leisurly strolls I miss this lane.
and at that point the great white bear destroyed the gigantic robotic owl but realized as the wake of the destruction turned to ashes around him, he’d forgotten his lunch box and his day had started all over again
way alley road safe keep to your own lane street narrow
I just did this word….
I knew a kid named Lane once. I was in an acting class with him when I was eight or nine years old. Years later (when I was probably only 14) I saw him in a play. He played a king who was cursed and couldn’t talk. But he was pretty good. I never really have met anyone else with that name since then.
road
car