Red bandana reminds me of the gangs and thugs of chicago…bloods crips …the war of the streets….The middle school swag of 3 years ago; checkered board bandanas …banana bandanamas…hannah montanamas…gucci man the manama …livin up in panama…gott danama…i cant stanama..
the band was called bandana , i think a bandana is a type of hat and the 5 members of the band wore bandanas . the bandannanas were of different colours – red, brown, yellow, black and grey.
A bandana can be really useful when you are trying to scare away people. When there is somebody at your door asking you for money, just put a bandana on your head, get out of your house and scream like a monster “BOOGA BOOGA BOOGA” and whoever was there, if sane at all, will surely run away screaming like a little girl. Very useful thing, this bandana.
when I was little, maybe 6 or so, I really looked up to this fourth grader. her name was Maddy, and she always wore a bandana. well I started wearing one everyday too, and soon we were very close, even though we have a dramatic age difference.
Worn on the face, on the head, anywhere. A symbol. A sign. Gangs and cowboys. Workers in the field. They wear it to protect themselves from bugs. From the sun. Environmental shield. Colors of the rainbow. Red is the usual– cowboy style. Now we have prints and colors. Cool for real.
filthy and limp, trailing from above the weatherbeaten face and plling back greasy curls. The scrap of fabric seemed to be imbued with all of his toils, all of his strife, and no small part of his spirit.
i wore a bandana last night to a party.
rednecks and bandanas go together, i don’t know why but i’ve always just imagined a redneck man wearing a bandana.. always made sense in my head.
bandana sounds like banana
my brother used to wear bandana’s in his back pocket constantly. it drove my mother insane. back when he wasn’t so bad. we all knew he’d be somebody. why isn’t he? it’s hard to watch someone you love crumble and lose all the potential you know they have. me and my mother blame society. but i guess you can’t give everyone else credit for his decisions. we should’ve caught it with those damn bandanas.
bandana: comes in many colours and the most effective ones are those multipurpose ones you can buy from outdoor shops shame I can’t remember what they’re called
it wraps around his head, a faded cloth that’s comfortably soft after years of wear and wash. Strands of auburn hair peek out from under it, angling out as if for freedom. I catch his eyes and see his brow arch up, his lips tilt upwards cockily. He wears his bandana like a flag of war, he wears it like a badge of pride.
I bought a roll of fabric a few years ago that rolls into a bandana, stretches to be a scarf to hold my hair when the wind blows, even folds into a hat. What a great use of a tube!
THere was a girl,
Waiting outside the window.
Waiting for her answer.
To find out
If she obtained,
The sin of pains.
And yet of Family,
Her bandana tied secure,
Round her head,
Her pain around her heart.
The tattoo marked
In blood.
little kids can’t wear bandanas anymore because god forbid they have an ulterior meaning.
keeps the sweat from my eyes, and drags my style points the gutter
a few letters off of banana, ever see a banana bandana?
a bandana is something that is used to add a style or to represent a kind of culture. For example, in modern culture, bandanas are taken from their use as sun guarders and turned into
Bashing out words like a lunatic, trying to get through to this stupid 5pm deadline, without a thought of bandanas or bananas. A head filled with stroop tests and when the hell will the US released those photos of a bullet to the head. Turban, not bandana, should be the word of the day.
The bandana was usually there, not as a simple accessory but as an eye-catcher that seemed to direct all gazes and judgment to itself. In its absence, one had to thing about the person underneath it and found one didn’t have a clue.
The first day he kissed me I was wearing a red bandana, wrapped around my head as he wrapped him self around me and I wrapped my self in him. That was the first time we ever kissed.
I wrapped the bandana around my head, fired up the engine and roared off down the road. My bike between my legs helped me feel that little bit more alive, like there was something bigger than me out there. Though to be fair, I was only riding down the road to the shops. Otherwise I’d have no milk for my cereal.
People with cancer wear bandanas, right? At least, that’s my first memory of them – buyin bandanas at Canteen day, with the money going to sick kids. Why only sick kids, by the way? What about all those poor adults with brain cancer or leukemia? Nobody thinks of them.
I have a few bandana’s from different concerts I’ve been to.
One I got at the My Chemical Romance Show, December 18th.
And One I got at the Black Veil Brides Show April 10th.
Both shows were great and both bandanas look awesome.
He was wearing a bandana. It was red. It’s burned into my mind, like fire. As it hands grasped the soft skin under my neck, it was all I could see. The red bandana, staring at me. Reminding me it would be the the last thing I ever saw.
all that was left when the house burned down. it was her favorite thing that i wore. our memory will never fade, even as her body turned to ashes. all that was left was that bandana. it is us, it is love. love is her.
a colorful bandana: wrapped around an arm, an ankle, peeking out of a pocket, folded across a forehead. this is how we tell the masses of children apart.
Wrapped around his head. Always that tiny feeling of resentment that he had gotten to it before I did, and even worse that it looked good on him. Why is it that the merest idea of post-equality would have come into his consciousness, while I was so obviously lacking? He’d already taken so much from me, bastardized my philosophy, fucked my fiancé, now he’s ruined my sense of fashion? Take the superfluous away, please, by all means! Go hang yourself by that damned bandana!
here is the bandana wear around your head, neck, arm. swindle the paisley and catch the sweat. bandana you are the best. you could be a tourniquet and save my limbs or perish with the uprising of scarves.
He always wore one, keeping his red hair back from his eyes. Razer really didn’t mind it, in fact she sort of preferred it compared to his goggles – but it really gave definition to his face. His cheeks did not seem as gaunt, though his eyes appeared to be sharper, as supported by his eyebrows. Although Hwoarang did not have such an attachment to the bandana itself, he still wore it with similar pride.
“Why the dobok get-up today?” she inquired.
He shrugged and scratched the back of his head, “Training.”
When I set off from the farm I had a peice of cold porridge half a raisin scone and four eggs fresh that morning — the contents of my parcel changed as I went doen the road – i picked up crusty bread and soft cheese – then flat bread and olives – now my kerchief has changed itself – it has become a bandana with exotic contents dreamed far off in the valley
something crips and bloods wear. Also cancer victums use to fundraise money. Sounds like banana mixed with bandit. reminding me that bandits also wear them. Someone in a band whose name is ana could wear one. Can be used for the hair, wrist or mouth.
What I didn’t know then, that the girl on the beach with the dark plait would be a life long buddy across continents and decades, that seventeen years later I’d marry the fifteen year old boy I lived with and have a child, that nothing would turn out the way I planned, not that I was making plans then, just listening to me and Bobby McGee play while buying a stein of lager in the cool dark of L’Arc en Ciel bar staring out into the dazzling Greek light, assuming I’d travel light and carefree for ever, now there’s so much junk in the garage (garage!) that I couldn’t just lay my hand on my dusty red bandana right now, but shit I need too, as a matter of fact it was fuchsia, purple and turquoise blue, I might find myself in that box too.
she put the bandana in the toilet. she didn’t flush it, but it wasn’t her toilet and the trash just wasn’t…enough. she then pissed on it. some might say the fact that she killed him was enough of a slight, but not her.
black bandana sweet luisianna rob another bank in the state of indiana.(: my boyfriend wears a bandana sometimes, i think it’s kinda weird. O.o they remind me of gangs, where i live there’s about a million different gangs and they all rep their color. bandanas can make a fasion statement or then can just look plain stupid. jussayin.
a bandana was on my head and it collected a lot of sweat. then i took off the bandana and thew it in the wash machine to clean it. when i took the bandana out it was discolored and it had turned from red to yellow. i decided to throw it in the trash and go buy anothered one. i wanted a red one but walmart only had blue ones. so i bought the blue one and on my way home i got into an acdent. i injured my leg. my leg started bleeding, so i covered my wound with the blue bandana. after i got home the blue bandana had turned red and now i have my red bandana back. yay…
Red bandana reminds me of the gangs and thugs of chicago…bloods crips …the war of the streets….The middle school swag of 3 years ago; checkered board bandanas …banana bandanamas…hannah montanamas…gucci man the manama …livin up in panama…gott danama…i cant stanama..
the band was called bandana , i think a bandana is a type of hat and the 5 members of the band wore bandanas . the bandannanas were of different colours – red, brown, yellow, black and grey.
A bandana can be really useful when you are trying to scare away people. When there is somebody at your door asking you for money, just put a bandana on your head, get out of your house and scream like a monster “BOOGA BOOGA BOOGA” and whoever was there, if sane at all, will surely run away screaming like a little girl. Very useful thing, this bandana.
when I was little, maybe 6 or so, I really looked up to this fourth grader. her name was Maddy, and she always wore a bandana. well I started wearing one everyday too, and soon we were very close, even though we have a dramatic age difference.
Worn on the face, on the head, anywhere. A symbol. A sign. Gangs and cowboys. Workers in the field. They wear it to protect themselves from bugs. From the sun. Environmental shield. Colors of the rainbow. Red is the usual– cowboy style. Now we have prints and colors. Cool for real.
As he stripped the bandana from his head to stop the bleeding, his only thought was, “This could mean life or death for my friend. Gotta hurry!”
filthy and limp, trailing from above the weatherbeaten face and plling back greasy curls. The scrap of fabric seemed to be imbued with all of his toils, all of his strife, and no small part of his spirit.
i wore a bandana last night to a party.
rednecks and bandanas go together, i don’t know why but i’ve always just imagined a redneck man wearing a bandana.. always made sense in my head.
bandana sounds like banana
my brother used to wear bandana’s in his back pocket constantly. it drove my mother insane. back when he wasn’t so bad. we all knew he’d be somebody. why isn’t he? it’s hard to watch someone you love crumble and lose all the potential you know they have. me and my mother blame society. but i guess you can’t give everyone else credit for his decisions. we should’ve caught it with those damn bandanas.
bandana: comes in many colours and the most effective ones are those multipurpose ones you can buy from outdoor shops shame I can’t remember what they’re called
it wraps around his head, a faded cloth that’s comfortably soft after years of wear and wash. Strands of auburn hair peek out from under it, angling out as if for freedom. I catch his eyes and see his brow arch up, his lips tilt upwards cockily. He wears his bandana like a flag of war, he wears it like a badge of pride.
colourful printed head gear stylesh felix punk skat board rock star black red purple
I bought a roll of fabric a few years ago that rolls into a bandana, stretches to be a scarf to hold my hair when the wind blows, even folds into a hat. What a great use of a tube!
THere was a girl,
Waiting outside the window.
Waiting for her answer.
To find out
If she obtained,
The sin of pains.
And yet of Family,
Her bandana tied secure,
Round her head,
Her pain around her heart.
The tattoo marked
In blood.
I think you stink.
ornately decorated fabric, great for bad hair days. Synonymous with gang culture and territories.
Bandana is a scarf. It may be different sizes and colours. You wear bandana around your head or neck.
little kids can’t wear bandanas anymore because god forbid they have an ulterior meaning.
keeps the sweat from my eyes, and drags my style points the gutter
a few letters off of banana, ever see a banana bandana?
a bandana is something that is used to add a style or to represent a kind of culture. For example, in modern culture, bandanas are taken from their use as sun guarders and turned into
Bashing out words like a lunatic, trying to get through to this stupid 5pm deadline, without a thought of bandanas or bananas. A head filled with stroop tests and when the hell will the US released those photos of a bullet to the head. Turban, not bandana, should be the word of the day.
The bandana was usually there, not as a simple accessory but as an eye-catcher that seemed to direct all gazes and judgment to itself. In its absence, one had to thing about the person underneath it and found one didn’t have a clue.
The first day he kissed me I was wearing a red bandana, wrapped around my head as he wrapped him self around me and I wrapped my self in him. That was the first time we ever kissed.
I wrapped the bandana around my head, fired up the engine and roared off down the road. My bike between my legs helped me feel that little bit more alive, like there was something bigger than me out there. Though to be fair, I was only riding down the road to the shops. Otherwise I’d have no milk for my cereal.
People with cancer wear bandanas, right? At least, that’s my first memory of them – buyin bandanas at Canteen day, with the money going to sick kids. Why only sick kids, by the way? What about all those poor adults with brain cancer or leukemia? Nobody thinks of them.
I have a few bandana’s from different concerts I’ve been to.
One I got at the My Chemical Romance Show, December 18th.
And One I got at the Black Veil Brides Show April 10th.
Both shows were great and both bandanas look awesome.
He was wearing a bandana. It was red. It’s burned into my mind, like fire. As it hands grasped the soft skin under my neck, it was all I could see. The red bandana, staring at me. Reminding me it would be the the last thing I ever saw.
all that was left when the house burned down. it was her favorite thing that i wore. our memory will never fade, even as her body turned to ashes. all that was left was that bandana. it is us, it is love. love is her.
a colorful bandana: wrapped around an arm, an ankle, peeking out of a pocket, folded across a forehead. this is how we tell the masses of children apart.
Wrapped around his head. Always that tiny feeling of resentment that he had gotten to it before I did, and even worse that it looked good on him. Why is it that the merest idea of post-equality would have come into his consciousness, while I was so obviously lacking? He’d already taken so much from me, bastardized my philosophy, fucked my fiancé, now he’s ruined my sense of fashion? Take the superfluous away, please, by all means! Go hang yourself by that damned bandana!
Weird rock fans wear bandanas. They actually look like bananas. Once I liked some metal music. Today I feel that’s confusing.
here is the bandana wear around your head, neck, arm. swindle the paisley and catch the sweat. bandana you are the best. you could be a tourniquet and save my limbs or perish with the uprising of scarves.
He always wore one, keeping his red hair back from his eyes. Razer really didn’t mind it, in fact she sort of preferred it compared to his goggles – but it really gave definition to his face. His cheeks did not seem as gaunt, though his eyes appeared to be sharper, as supported by his eyebrows. Although Hwoarang did not have such an attachment to the bandana itself, he still wore it with similar pride.
“Why the dobok get-up today?” she inquired.
He shrugged and scratched the back of his head, “Training.”
gangsta,thug,crips,blud,wild child, hippy
When I set off from the farm I had a peice of cold porridge half a raisin scone and four eggs fresh that morning — the contents of my parcel changed as I went doen the road – i picked up crusty bread and soft cheese – then flat bread and olives – now my kerchief has changed itself – it has become a bandana with exotic contents dreamed far off in the valley
something crips and bloods wear. Also cancer victums use to fundraise money. Sounds like banana mixed with bandit. reminding me that bandits also wear them. Someone in a band whose name is ana could wear one. Can be used for the hair, wrist or mouth.
What I didn’t know then, that the girl on the beach with the dark plait would be a life long buddy across continents and decades, that seventeen years later I’d marry the fifteen year old boy I lived with and have a child, that nothing would turn out the way I planned, not that I was making plans then, just listening to me and Bobby McGee play while buying a stein of lager in the cool dark of L’Arc en Ciel bar staring out into the dazzling Greek light, assuming I’d travel light and carefree for ever, now there’s so much junk in the garage (garage!) that I couldn’t just lay my hand on my dusty red bandana right now, but shit I need too, as a matter of fact it was fuchsia, purple and turquoise blue, I might find myself in that box too.
she put the bandana in the toilet. she didn’t flush it, but it wasn’t her toilet and the trash just wasn’t…enough. she then pissed on it. some might say the fact that she killed him was enough of a slight, but not her.
black bandana sweet luisianna rob another bank in the state of indiana.(: my boyfriend wears a bandana sometimes, i think it’s kinda weird. O.o they remind me of gangs, where i live there’s about a million different gangs and they all rep their color. bandanas can make a fasion statement or then can just look plain stupid. jussayin.
My sisters used to wear bandanas, I think. I thought they looked punk, totally badass.
And on the right people, they do.
But there was also a boy with cancer. When he lost his cancer, he came to school with a bandana on his head every day. And he also survived!
a bandana was on my head and it collected a lot of sweat. then i took off the bandana and thew it in the wash machine to clean it. when i took the bandana out it was discolored and it had turned from red to yellow. i decided to throw it in the trash and go buy anothered one. i wanted a red one but walmart only had blue ones. so i bought the blue one and on my way home i got into an acdent. i injured my leg. my leg started bleeding, so i covered my wound with the blue bandana. after i got home the blue bandana had turned red and now i have my red bandana back. yay…