sometyhing feathery, and carfree, a snake wrapped around your naked body, somethign that you want to name your dog, something that is pink and fluffy, something that makes you feel like your the star of the show, somethign that screams! MY NAME IS LOLA K!!!
a snake. constricting. holding you back. not letting you move on. not letting you reach your full potential. a block, a barrier… a nuisance to your life.
my mom,the luxurious yet thrifty one, always loved boas. when i was younger, she would wrap a long black one around her neck and completely transform into this queen. i love her and her vast imagination.
Constricting and restricting, a leashed soul failing to take flight. A pause in thought before lunging for the throat. Just three simple figures encompassing an entire species.
All I can think about is me playing Dolly Levi Gallagher in HS and how my black feather boa always dyed my neck black by the end of the night. It was pretty funny, it looked like I’d been bleeding black or something. I only wore it for the show and still have it 20 years later!
A boa constrictor can kill you easily. One time, I was at a Renaissance convention and there was one in a cage where they were feeding mice to it. It got out of the cage and eventually everything went to shit and people died everywhere. That was actually a bad day for everyone else, but I got it on film and showed it to my grandma. She enjoyed it very much and asked if I could do it again.. What? RUSSAB
why does boa keep coming up. i was writing about jumping off the empire state building with snakes attached to my penile hole that will act as a parachute when they all open their mouths. chairs are nice but only in the summer time, during the winter they look and smell like total vagina. tony is in the other room i want to play madden and eat mad good food but i dont know what we have can you please tell me whats in the fridge!?
Randy sat at his computer, coding away. This time, nobody would laugh at him. His new program would amass and process data from space probes, manage cell phone networks more efficiently, and make a better pot of coffee using any coffee maker connected to the Internet. It really angered him that whenever he unveiled a new project, people would laugh at his endeavors, leaving him an emotional wreck, getting his salty tears all over his pink feather boa.
boa constrictor, steve irwin wrestling, boas on scantily-clad girls on a cha-cha line, boas. Boa the Asian pop star, body odor and … nothing, nothing at all.
We’ll return to boa constrictor, its sinuous body and fangs poised to bite, bite those scantily-clad girls and wrap around their sensuous waists in a obliterating tango, dancing the night away ’till there’s nothing, nothing at all.
A small inconsequential girl walks up to her mother’s closet and opens it up. Inside rests several boas. One is purple with large soft feathers. The other is blue. Many more, with many colors, they’re beautiful. She reaches up and pulls one down; the red one. When she runs it through her hands she sighs in contentment as the softness soothes the aching in her heart for her dead mother.
I handed her my feather boa. I didn’t need it until the next day, for my Halloween costume. I was also going to the Rocky horror showing, but I had never seen it (a rocky horror virgin) so I had no plans to dress up. If she needed the boa to go all out, that was fine with me. (Now I understand why)
Boa, haha, my friend just said this word to me after I showed her a picture of Marlon Brando with a kitten around his shoulders. They’re always cute, I don’t know what it is, you see someone in a boa and you can’t help but smile, nevermind the forty exotic birds who had to die to make it, you just see a boa and think of the 20’s and martini parties and flappers.
If this week ends with me being slowly swallowed from the legs to the head by a giant fucking boa constrictor, such an event would, by default, be the highlight of my week.
She wrapped the pink feathered boa around her neck as the snake coiled around her forearm silently. “Mr. Richards, I must assure you that you are mistaken.” Her eyes flashed dangerously as he fumbled with his hat.
Boa makes me think of feather boas, I guess, which you wear to parties. I don’t go to many parties, really, so I guess I don’t know much about them. My mom had a birthday party on the weekend, and then another party during the week. Because my birthday’s in the middle of summer I rarely have parties, and when I do it’s just a few people and a sugar-free cake and some books as presents, which is quite nice. Today we’re going to get Christmas trees and then eat, all with some friends, which I guess is a sort of party.
The color of salmon
the taste of feathers in her mouth
she spits them out
they are not him
and him –
She wants for him.
So she sets to coil and constrict
Because he’s asphyxiated
when she times herself
to follow him.
To watch his little death
has become her earthly pleasure.
Nillie stepped out of her Limozene onto the red carpet. And matching the carpet was her magical red boa, It was the same colour as all the boas that the films stars of the day wore, only hers granted wishes, It’s the Item that helped her get as far into acting as she did.
snake. can be deadly. anacondas? getting them confused. boa. long. not a pet. jennifer lopez. britney spears dancing with one. or maybe that wasn’t a boa… ahhhh…. snake!
boa constrictors. hmm snakes, brittney spears. i liked her when i was little. once she pulled that snake shit i threw her out of my life. this sucks! what if you type real slow like me and messs up and cant say what you want in sixedy seconds?
The woman was wearing a white boa. She was old and wore this boa because it made her feel young. Nothing else made her feel young. She looked in the mirror and saw her sagging jowls and crows feet, evidence of laughing times she had before. But now she’s not laughing. Except when she’s wearing her boa.
boa. boa. boa. a think you wrap around your neck. something that is a nice addition to an outfit…. for a drag queen. constricting? sorta kinda, maybe. a boa. I can rock a boa fo sho
I visited my daughter when she lived in south america and she took me to los lindos – where we found a boa constrictor underneath an old log. the guide draped it round her neck – and she asked me to take her photo. She was so pleased with herself, and I was so frightened!
There was a feathered boa tightly caressing his neck. One tight knot hanged from the ceiling, while the other was constricting his neck, preventing oxygen from going into his longs; something that could have threatened his pleasurable moment.
It was definitely something I never did before, but he liked it and it meant less “emotional” bonding, or name-calling.
I do not like the word boa. Reminds me of a snake. Boa feathers are fun but I don’t wear them. In high school there was a rich Asian girl by the name of Bo A Lau. She might have been the most shallow person I have ever met.
The boa is a terrifying beast. it conjures up images of helpless explorers fending it off in the wilds of the Amazon, helplessly being constricted by it. It is long, thick, hard, and savage. It will eat men with a single bite, capsize boats, and devour one by one in a terrifying, brutal killing.
I eyed something purple poking out from her bag. Something purple… and feathery. “Ohhhh, no. No, no, no. There’s no way I’m getting up there, and prancing around in a purple boa!”
“Oh come ooooon, Nancy! We need a brunette in our group!”
es un reptil feo horrible que vive en un pantano y mata perros y los come vivos aunque suene contradictorio eso solo es lo q hace matar y comer.. no es posible matr un animal y comerlo vivo pues en este caso los q mata no se los come pero los q estan vivos esos si se los come completos.
es un reptil feo horrible que vive en un pantano y mata perros y los come vivos aunque suene contradictorio eso solo es lo q hace matar y comer.. no es posible matr un animal y comerlo vivo pues en este caso los q mata no se los come pero los q estan vivos esos si se los come completos.
The feather boa scratched my face as I wrapped it around my slender neck. He told me weeks ago we were going to the theater, but he didn’t tell me we were doing it up like they did in the old days. I was in a gown fit for a queen, with that wretched, itchy boa around my neck. I arranged my hair, grabbed my clutch, and walked out the door.
It was midnight when I saw her. She had a pony tail, lipstick, that kind of high heel only women over the age of thirty wear… and a feather boa. The bench she sat on was rusty and ugly in comparison. It was love at first sight.
Boa reminds me of a huge snake or the Korean pop singer. Either way, I’m extremely scared of snakes suffocating me or injecting venom into my skin. As for Boa, I am not scared of her but I feel she is getting to old to compete with the young stars of Korea.
I did pussy cat dolls work out today with my friends. juvenile, i know. well, in the burlesque dance you use a boa to dance like a skank. I used a fuzzy blue scarf. i felt like i was exploiting an innocent way to stay warm.
this reminds me of the movie batman & robin because the villain Poison Ivy had a thing for snakes and venom. which, now that I think about it, has little to do with boa constrictors given that I’m pretty sure they’re not venomous. my brother and sisters love that movie.
constricting, sliding, scaled stomach upon the ground. in the trees, tongue to the air. inquiries and questions, wondering who the next meal is, wondering if you’re the next meal. a golden silhouette, all danger, all beauty. meant to be captured, meant to be released. made not of feathers but jewels and water.
My heart is frozen; it’s staring straight into my soul.
Across the room, across the vast expanse of these linoleum tile floors lining this museum…
He’s watching me. The boa.
Shifty eyes.
Shifty soul.
The new dancer waited in the wings, fidgeting with the spangled hem of her short skirt. She never imagined her career would begin as a Vegas dancer with a feather boa.
sometyhing feathery, and carfree, a snake wrapped around your naked body, somethign that you want to name your dog, something that is pink and fluffy, something that makes you feel like your the star of the show, somethign that screams! MY NAME IS LOLA K!!!
a snake. constricting. holding you back. not letting you move on. not letting you reach your full potential. a block, a barrier… a nuisance to your life.
my mom,the luxurious yet thrifty one, always loved boas. when i was younger, she would wrap a long black one around her neck and completely transform into this queen. i love her and her vast imagination.
Constricting and restricting, a leashed soul failing to take flight. A pause in thought before lunging for the throat. Just three simple figures encompassing an entire species.
He came up to me and asked me to do his make-up.
“What are you for Halloween?” I asked.
“Fabulous,” he told me.
He wore purple pants.
All I can think about is me playing Dolly Levi Gallagher in HS and how my black feather boa always dyed my neck black by the end of the night. It was pretty funny, it looked like I’d been bleeding black or something. I only wore it for the show and still have it 20 years later!
A boa constrictor can kill you easily. One time, I was at a Renaissance convention and there was one in a cage where they were feeding mice to it. It got out of the cage and eventually everything went to shit and people died everywhere. That was actually a bad day for everyone else, but I got it on film and showed it to my grandma. She enjoyed it very much and asked if I could do it again.. What? RUSSAB
Slither. Like a snake. I have you all wrapped around me. You have me all wrapped up around you. Constricting, tighter, to have you closer to me.
why does boa keep coming up. i was writing about jumping off the empire state building with snakes attached to my penile hole that will act as a parachute when they all open their mouths. chairs are nice but only in the summer time, during the winter they look and smell like total vagina. tony is in the other room i want to play madden and eat mad good food but i dont know what we have can you please tell me whats in the fridge!?
Randy sat at his computer, coding away. This time, nobody would laugh at him. His new program would amass and process data from space probes, manage cell phone networks more efficiently, and make a better pot of coffee using any coffee maker connected to the Internet. It really angered him that whenever he unveiled a new project, people would laugh at his endeavors, leaving him an emotional wreck, getting his salty tears all over his pink feather boa.
Constricting against my legs, my abdomen… like what a boa constrictor causes, consciousness lost.
boa constrictor, steve irwin wrestling, boas on scantily-clad girls on a cha-cha line, boas. Boa the Asian pop star, body odor and … nothing, nothing at all.
We’ll return to boa constrictor, its sinuous body and fangs poised to bite, bite those scantily-clad girls and wrap around their sensuous waists in a obliterating tango, dancing the night away ’till there’s nothing, nothing at all.
A small inconsequential girl walks up to her mother’s closet and opens it up. Inside rests several boas. One is purple with large soft feathers. The other is blue. Many more, with many colors, they’re beautiful. She reaches up and pulls one down; the red one. When she runs it through her hands she sighs in contentment as the softness soothes the aching in her heart for her dead mother.
I handed her my feather boa. I didn’t need it until the next day, for my Halloween costume. I was also going to the Rocky horror showing, but I had never seen it (a rocky horror virgin) so I had no plans to dress up. If she needed the boa to go all out, that was fine with me. (Now I understand why)
Boa, haha, my friend just said this word to me after I showed her a picture of Marlon Brando with a kitten around his shoulders. They’re always cute, I don’t know what it is, you see someone in a boa and you can’t help but smile, nevermind the forty exotic birds who had to die to make it, you just see a boa and think of the 20’s and martini parties and flappers.
If this week ends with me being slowly swallowed from the legs to the head by a giant fucking boa constrictor, such an event would, by default, be the highlight of my week.
She wrapped the pink feathered boa around her neck as the snake coiled around her forearm silently. “Mr. Richards, I must assure you that you are mistaken.” Her eyes flashed dangerously as he fumbled with his hat.
Boa makes me think of feather boas, I guess, which you wear to parties. I don’t go to many parties, really, so I guess I don’t know much about them. My mom had a birthday party on the weekend, and then another party during the week. Because my birthday’s in the middle of summer I rarely have parties, and when I do it’s just a few people and a sugar-free cake and some books as presents, which is quite nice. Today we’re going to get Christmas trees and then eat, all with some friends, which I guess is a sort of party.
The color of salmon
the taste of feathers in her mouth
she spits them out
they are not him
and him –
She wants for him.
So she sets to coil and constrict
Because he’s asphyxiated
when she times herself
to follow him.
To watch his little death
has become her earthly pleasure.
Nillie stepped out of her Limozene onto the red carpet. And matching the carpet was her magical red boa, It was the same colour as all the boas that the films stars of the day wore, only hers granted wishes, It’s the Item that helped her get as far into acting as she did.
snake. can be deadly. anacondas? getting them confused. boa. long. not a pet. jennifer lopez. britney spears dancing with one. or maybe that wasn’t a boa… ahhhh…. snake!
boa constrictors. hmm snakes, brittney spears. i liked her when i was little. once she pulled that snake shit i threw her out of my life. this sucks! what if you type real slow like me and messs up and cant say what you want in sixedy seconds?
The woman was wearing a white boa. She was old and wore this boa because it made her feel young. Nothing else made her feel young. She looked in the mirror and saw her sagging jowls and crows feet, evidence of laughing times she had before. But now she’s not laughing. Except when she’s wearing her boa.
boa. boa. boa. a think you wrap around your neck. something that is a nice addition to an outfit…. for a drag queen. constricting? sorta kinda, maybe. a boa. I can rock a boa fo sho
I visited my daughter when she lived in south america and she took me to los lindos – where we found a boa constrictor underneath an old log. the guide draped it round her neck – and she asked me to take her photo. She was so pleased with herself, and I was so frightened!
There was a feathered boa tightly caressing his neck. One tight knot hanged from the ceiling, while the other was constricting his neck, preventing oxygen from going into his longs; something that could have threatened his pleasurable moment.
It was definitely something I never did before, but he liked it and it meant less “emotional” bonding, or name-calling.
what’s this I don’t get it ? hello what should I write ? I love the world I’m having a lovely day and it’s so cool
I do not like the word boa. Reminds me of a snake. Boa feathers are fun but I don’t wear them. In high school there was a rich Asian girl by the name of Bo A Lau. She might have been the most shallow person I have ever met.
The boa is a terrifying beast. it conjures up images of helpless explorers fending it off in the wilds of the Amazon, helplessly being constricted by it. It is long, thick, hard, and savage. It will eat men with a single bite, capsize boats, and devour one by one in a terrifying, brutal killing.
I eyed something purple poking out from her bag. Something purple… and feathery. “Ohhhh, no. No, no, no. There’s no way I’m getting up there, and prancing around in a purple boa!”
“Oh come ooooon, Nancy! We need a brunette in our group!”
es un reptil feo horrible que vive en un pantano y mata perros y los come vivos aunque suene contradictorio eso solo es lo q hace matar y comer.. no es posible matr un animal y comerlo vivo pues en este caso los q mata no se los come pero los q estan vivos esos si se los come completos.
es un reptil feo horrible que vive en un pantano y mata perros y los come vivos aunque suene contradictorio eso solo es lo q hace matar y comer.. no es posible matr un animal y comerlo vivo pues en este caso los q mata no se los come pero los q estan vivos esos si se los come completos.
The feather boa scratched my face as I wrapped it around my slender neck. He told me weeks ago we were going to the theater, but he didn’t tell me we were doing it up like they did in the old days. I was in a gown fit for a queen, with that wretched, itchy boa around my neck. I arranged my hair, grabbed my clutch, and walked out the door.
It was midnight when I saw her. She had a pony tail, lipstick, that kind of high heel only women over the age of thirty wear… and a feather boa. The bench she sat on was rusty and ugly in comparison. It was love at first sight.
Boa reminds me of a huge snake or the Korean pop singer. Either way, I’m extremely scared of snakes suffocating me or injecting venom into my skin. As for Boa, I am not scared of her but I feel she is getting to old to compete with the young stars of Korea.
I did pussy cat dolls work out today with my friends. juvenile, i know. well, in the burlesque dance you use a boa to dance like a skank. I used a fuzzy blue scarf. i felt like i was exploiting an innocent way to stay warm.
this reminds me of the movie batman & robin because the villain Poison Ivy had a thing for snakes and venom. which, now that I think about it, has little to do with boa constrictors given that I’m pretty sure they’re not venomous. my brother and sisters love that movie.
constricting, sliding, scaled stomach upon the ground. in the trees, tongue to the air. inquiries and questions, wondering who the next meal is, wondering if you’re the next meal. a golden silhouette, all danger, all beauty. meant to be captured, meant to be released. made not of feathers but jewels and water.
My heart is frozen; it’s staring straight into my soul.
Across the room, across the vast expanse of these linoleum tile floors lining this museum…
He’s watching me. The boa.
Shifty eyes.
Shifty soul.
The new dancer waited in the wings, fidgeting with the spangled hem of her short skirt. She never imagined her career would begin as a Vegas dancer with a feather boa.