He bowed and I curtsied, I felt like a princess. Before I knew it, he whisked me off to the dance floor and we were waltzing from one side to the other. I felt like all eyes were on me, but I didn’t dare look around. My eyes were glued to his as we twirled. After the song ended, he led me out to the balcony, eyes still locked on mine. I knew he was the one.
I bow deeply in front of the queen. Her regal yet caring aura amazes me. She has the weight of the whole kingdom on her shoulders, and yet took the time to look into my unique problem.
The little girl ran across the lawn. She was wearing a pristine white dress littered with daises. In her hair she wore a blue bow. She stoppe running and turned to face me. Her eyes opened wide with fear and she screamed. A long piercing scream that Hirt my ears. I started to walk closer and she screamed even more, surely the neighbours were hearing the fear of this little girl?
I took her by the hand and told her it’s fine it’s mom. Stop screaming so we can go inside.
This is what I have to go through everyday. The screaming, the fear and the not knowing if my little girl will ever remember me for more than a day.
I have a nephew by the name of bow. I use to know him well. we use to spend a lot of time together. Then as we grew older… we grew apart. Now he is having a baby and I rarely see him. I worry about the person he is becoming. His life is consumed by thoughts of greed and material objects. When simply… life is about living and not what you have, because one day it will all be gone.
There wasn’t a thing in the world that would stop him now. One kiss was all it took. He didn’t care about the money, or the fame. With one kiss, he took a bow and left the world behind him.
something a 6 year old wears to please her grinning mother although she wants to rip it out and go play. something a 16 year old wears to go along with the fashion and to look good at school. something a 36 year old puts on her baby girl when she finally has enough hair for one.
A bow and arrow is a childhood memory I hold most dear. my brother and I used to make bamboo ones from the clump of bamboo at the bottom of our garden.
Eddie: There is a monday and friday on the line for your taking… dependent on a simple dimple and a failure to resentment. You know you were wrong so don’t tell me its your “style”. Your resentment bleeds red and stinks of guile.
She: “Silence is the brown cow of your water. Drink it or eat mud.”
Eddie: Quote 50%, no to your wish.
Stop harassing me!
End Quote… White cows are the sacred ones at my alter. Mud sounds better than your sh#@.
She: Leave me alone crazy face! How are my little angels?…
Eddie: Good
She: Tell them I love them! See you tomorrow.
Eddie: What charm! She dances away with a smile. Mine was always the tongue that ever made you. Admit your defeat and bow to your Eddie.
bow down to me, insignificant spec of dust
i am the god of what you wish you were
do as i say or writhe with the worms that are your brethren
eat the dirt that is your home
the mold that is your mind
bow down before me
bow down
for I am greater
I am Great
The God of All Time
Eddie: There is a monday and friday on the line for your taking… dependent on a simple dimple and a failure to resentment. You know you were wrong so don’t tell me its your “style”. Your resentment bleeds red and stinks of guile.
She: “Silence is the brown cow of your water. Drink it or eat mud.”
Eddie: Quote 50%, no to your wish.
Stop harassing me!
End Quote… White cows are the sacred ones at my alter. Mud sounds better than your shit.
She: Leave me alone crazy face! How are my little angels?…
Eddie: Good
She: Tell them I love them! See you tomorrow.
Eddie: What charm! She dances away with a smile. Mine was always the tongue that ever made you. Admit your defeat and bow to your Eddie.
It’s like the thing at the front of the boat. I only know this because I took boaters ed and I guess it’ll be helpful when I get on a boat or something random. I usually bow or people bow at something formal and fancy like a performance. I have at concerts and stuff.
it shoots
It is made out of wood and strings
it is used mostly for hunting animals
The bow was a great invention because it made humans hunt easier
Bows are better than ties.
bow down he did, bow down he did to her.
he wanted to surrender with all of himself for he wanted her.
as a bow, as a rainbow.
she did too but was afraid to show it, and when she’d finally mastered the courage to let him know, he’d stopped believing in rainbows.
The bow in her blond curled hair was bobbing as she pranced her way into her Daddy’s arms. That was then, this is now. Dad is gone and he’s not coming back to my life. It’s time to grow up and accept that. Men only want one thing, and he proved that! He left his family for a fake piece of ass. Learn it, Live it, and don’t trust guys. It took me 17 years to find that out, but I did, and I’ll never make that mistake again.
next time you take a glance in a full length mirror at yourself, stop, take a moment.. and BOW.. bow to yourself for all the good you have done in your life..
Friday, the night of July 15, I will take the stage at Clown Cabaret, 6:30pm at 607 NY Ave. NW Washington, DC. It will be my 3rd and final performance at Clown Cabaret during July, 2011’s Capital Fringe Festival, though there will be two more shows without me. At the end of my performance, I intend to take a bow. Will you be there to watch?
I like to have a bow on my presents because it speaks of the person. Did they care about the present given to me? Does it match? Is it tied correctly? Are they a perfectionist? i should just be glad I received a present. The more effort…the more of a gift.
bows are so pretty. i like to put them in my hair. i like bows with pretty designs on them, and i like bows with buttons. i like to coordinate my bows with my blouse. it’s how i express myself:]
Bow. To give thanks by lowering yourself. To allow for something to tie you up and make you look wonderful. To cover a present and delight someone with taking it off to reveal something grand. Bow is quite an extraordinary word. I bow to you. :D
Take a bow, yes, take the credit. Great performance you’ve done. You can definitely make me feel like the most special person, and also the biggest fool. I’m not sure how you get away with it, so please, please take a bow. You’re one-of-a-kind. You’re the only one who can hurt me. You’re the only one that I want.
bow down to someone who may not even be worthy of it. it is such a disrespectful word, if you think about it. i mean, bow? really? then again, it could mean bow as in bow tie. in that case, i think of pink & cute little girls with ribbons in their hair. it is so crazy that two words can be so different.
you will bow to ur masters and ur dog owners now bow little dog dont woory if i bit it wont hurt that bad and u need to know that i dont have rabies and i dont habe aids so if i draw blood its ok cuz nothing will happen to u or ur pour soul, lie gingers.
so long, fare thee well for now
when i’m back i wont look like a cow
i will probably drink gallons of beer
but daily swims may lessen my fears,
oh well, i will now leave you with a jig and a bow.
The Bow was placed on top of his hilead and stuck out like a sore thumb. The biwwqs ugly and yellow plaid. The bow had green stripes and kinky words on it. The now was a mating signa for the young man in Idaho. Bows are big and ugly said the man. Hornets sometimes use bow for their mating. It is an international best seller technique.bows arewonderful tos for studying as well. Bows tie into knots and serves as great reminding tools. Bows are also talking machines. They speak a lot about the bow tie wearer and provide as a conversation starter. Lisa Joe wore a bow and now she is married. Granted, Lisa wore the bow in her hair. It was gator blue and orange after her Alma matter
Bow your heads, brothers and sisters. Clear your minds and think, not of God, but of all the things you wished you’d had time to think about today. Or take a bow, whichever you prefer.
he pulled back the string
and the bow began to arch
the arrow smooth and free
of splinters. freshly carved.
the arrowhead made of limestone
and shaped by the mind
of a man that lived long
ago and died yesterday.
When I was little I would wear frilly dresses every day (the kind that were good to twirl in, or course), and my mom would top off my long, curly hair with a rather large bow. Classic. :)
I suppose that all depends. I bow to no one. Too much pride, it must be an Irish thing. Those lowly little creatures, bi-pedal monsters, and yet they call ME the monster. I’m not the one destroying the Earth.
bow or bow? i think of dogs and i think of bow ties. i’ve known a few people to covet the first and others to sport the other. both seemed like acquired tastes, each of which struck me as out of my range of interest.
You will bow to me. You will worship me. You will love me. You will let me be your master. You will let me fondle you. You will let me kiss you. You will let me use and abuse you. You will let me use you as an object for my fantasies. You will keep me level headed. You will be mine.
He bowed and I curtsied, I felt like a princess. Before I knew it, he whisked me off to the dance floor and we were waltzing from one side to the other. I felt like all eyes were on me, but I didn’t dare look around. My eyes were glued to his as we twirled. After the song ended, he led me out to the balcony, eyes still locked on mine. I knew he was the one.
I bow deeply in front of the queen. Her regal yet caring aura amazes me. She has the weight of the whole kingdom on her shoulders, and yet took the time to look into my unique problem.
The little girl ran across the lawn. She was wearing a pristine white dress littered with daises. In her hair she wore a blue bow. She stoppe running and turned to face me. Her eyes opened wide with fear and she screamed. A long piercing scream that Hirt my ears. I started to walk closer and she screamed even more, surely the neighbours were hearing the fear of this little girl?
I took her by the hand and told her it’s fine it’s mom. Stop screaming so we can go inside.
This is what I have to go through everyday. The screaming, the fear and the not knowing if my little girl will ever remember me for more than a day.
Bow-wow said the dog, then fell over and farted. A group of kids heart him fart and ran away in tears. That was the end of the dogs dignity. The End.
I have a nephew by the name of bow. I use to know him well. we use to spend a lot of time together. Then as we grew older… we grew apart. Now he is having a baby and I rarely see him. I worry about the person he is becoming. His life is consumed by thoughts of greed and material objects. When simply… life is about living and not what you have, because one day it will all be gone.
Bow is special thing that you can attach to a present. Bows can be of different sizes and shapes. It makes a present look all the more beautiful.
Bow also can be the bow of bow and arrow that is used in Archery.
Bow is also to bend down your head in respect to someone.
Overall, even just a word of 3 letters, it has several meanings.
There wasn’t a thing in the world that would stop him now. One kiss was all it took. He didn’t care about the money, or the fame. With one kiss, he took a bow and left the world behind him.
something a 6 year old wears to please her grinning mother although she wants to rip it out and go play. something a 16 year old wears to go along with the fashion and to look good at school. something a 36 year old puts on her baby girl when she finally has enough hair for one.
A bow and arrow is a childhood memory I hold most dear. my brother and I used to make bamboo ones from the clump of bamboo at the bottom of our garden.
Eddie: There is a monday and friday on the line for your taking… dependent on a simple dimple and a failure to resentment. You know you were wrong so don’t tell me its your “style”. Your resentment bleeds red and stinks of guile.
She: “Silence is the brown cow of your water. Drink it or eat mud.”
Eddie: Quote 50%, no to your wish.
Stop harassing me!
End Quote… White cows are the sacred ones at my alter. Mud sounds better than your sh#@.
She: Leave me alone crazy face! How are my little angels?…
Eddie: Good
She: Tell them I love them! See you tomorrow.
Eddie: What charm! She dances away with a smile. Mine was always the tongue that ever made you. Admit your defeat and bow to your Eddie.
bow down to me, insignificant spec of dust
i am the god of what you wish you were
do as i say or writhe with the worms that are your brethren
eat the dirt that is your home
the mold that is your mind
bow down before me
bow down
for I am greater
I am Great
The God of All Time
Eddie: There is a monday and friday on the line for your taking… dependent on a simple dimple and a failure to resentment. You know you were wrong so don’t tell me its your “style”. Your resentment bleeds red and stinks of guile.
She: “Silence is the brown cow of your water. Drink it or eat mud.”
Eddie: Quote 50%, no to your wish.
Stop harassing me!
End Quote… White cows are the sacred ones at my alter. Mud sounds better than your shit.
She: Leave me alone crazy face! How are my little angels?…
Eddie: Good
She: Tell them I love them! See you tomorrow.
Eddie: What charm! She dances away with a smile. Mine was always the tongue that ever made you. Admit your defeat and bow to your Eddie.
It’s like the thing at the front of the boat. I only know this because I took boaters ed and I guess it’ll be helpful when I get on a boat or something random. I usually bow or people bow at something formal and fancy like a performance. I have at concerts and stuff.
it shoots
It is made out of wood and strings
it is used mostly for hunting animals
The bow was a great invention because it made humans hunt easier
Bows are better than ties.
bow down he did, bow down he did to her.
he wanted to surrender with all of himself for he wanted her.
as a bow, as a rainbow.
she did too but was afraid to show it, and when she’d finally mastered the courage to let him know, he’d stopped believing in rainbows.
I miss wearing bows…I’m too old for bows and too young to say I’m too old.
The bow in her blond curled hair was bobbing as she pranced her way into her Daddy’s arms. That was then, this is now. Dad is gone and he’s not coming back to my life. It’s time to grow up and accept that. Men only want one thing, and he proved that! He left his family for a fake piece of ass. Learn it, Live it, and don’t trust guys. It took me 17 years to find that out, but I did, and I’ll never make that mistake again.
next time you take a glance in a full length mirror at yourself, stop, take a moment.. and BOW.. bow to yourself for all the good you have done in your life..
Friday, the night of July 15, I will take the stage at Clown Cabaret, 6:30pm at 607 NY Ave. NW Washington, DC. It will be my 3rd and final performance at Clown Cabaret during July, 2011’s Capital Fringe Festival, though there will be two more shows without me. At the end of my performance, I intend to take a bow. Will you be there to watch?
(In August, we re-commence our monthly schedule.)
She held her head high, walked with the dignity of a cat. She refused to bow.
what I do when I’m first naked. What is a beautiful sign. a posture. being humble before another. acceptance. strength.
The girl with the bow bowed before the gentleman and said, “Thank you for complimenting my etiquette.”
I like to have a bow on my presents because it speaks of the person. Did they care about the present given to me? Does it match? Is it tied correctly? Are they a perfectionist? i should just be glad I received a present. The more effort…the more of a gift.
bows are so pretty. i like to put them in my hair. i like bows with pretty designs on them, and i like bows with buttons. i like to coordinate my bows with my blouse. it’s how i express myself:]
Shoot an arrow, bend your knees
Tie a knot, if you please
Bow. To give thanks by lowering yourself. To allow for something to tie you up and make you look wonderful. To cover a present and delight someone with taking it off to reveal something grand. Bow is quite an extraordinary word. I bow to you. :D
Take a bow, yes, take the credit. Great performance you’ve done. You can definitely make me feel like the most special person, and also the biggest fool. I’m not sure how you get away with it, so please, please take a bow. You’re one-of-a-kind. You’re the only one who can hurt me. You’re the only one that I want.
bow down to someone who may not even be worthy of it. it is such a disrespectful word, if you think about it. i mean, bow? really? then again, it could mean bow as in bow tie. in that case, i think of pink & cute little girls with ribbons in their hair. it is so crazy that two words can be so different.
you will bow to ur masters and ur dog owners now bow little dog dont woory if i bit it wont hurt that bad and u need to know that i dont have rabies and i dont habe aids so if i draw blood its ok cuz nothing will happen to u or ur pour soul, lie gingers.
Bow and arrow bow to a row of masters.
so long, fare thee well for now
when i’m back i wont look like a cow
i will probably drink gallons of beer
but daily swims may lessen my fears,
oh well, i will now leave you with a jig and a bow.
The Bow was placed on top of his hilead and stuck out like a sore thumb. The biwwqs ugly and yellow plaid. The bow had green stripes and kinky words on it. The now was a mating signa for the young man in Idaho. Bows are big and ugly said the man. Hornets sometimes use bow for their mating. It is an international best seller technique.bows arewonderful tos for studying as well. Bows tie into knots and serves as great reminding tools. Bows are also talking machines. They speak a lot about the bow tie wearer and provide as a conversation starter. Lisa Joe wore a bow and now she is married. Granted, Lisa wore the bow in her hair. It was gator blue and orange after her Alma matter
Bow your heads, brothers and sisters. Clear your minds and think, not of God, but of all the things you wished you’d had time to think about today. Or take a bow, whichever you prefer.
he pulled back the string
and the bow began to arch
the arrow smooth and free
of splinters. freshly carved.
the arrowhead made of limestone
and shaped by the mind
of a man that lived long
ago and died yesterday.
When I was little I would wear frilly dresses every day (the kind that were good to twirl in, or course), and my mom would top off my long, curly hair with a rather large bow. Classic. :)
I suppose that all depends. I bow to no one. Too much pride, it must be an Irish thing. Those lowly little creatures, bi-pedal monsters, and yet they call ME the monster. I’m not the one destroying the Earth.
How the ties look dorky.
Snags on the back of dresses.
On church pews at weddings, over frilly.
Pasta is hard to stab on a fork.
but in hair.. always classic and sweet.
She kept her head high, walked with the dignity of a a cat and refused to bow.
bow or bow? i think of dogs and i think of bow ties. i’ve known a few people to covet the first and others to sport the other. both seemed like acquired tastes, each of which struck me as out of my range of interest.
You will bow to me. You will worship me. You will love me. You will let me be your master. You will let me fondle you. You will let me kiss you. You will let me use and abuse you. You will let me use you as an object for my fantasies. You will keep me level headed. You will be mine.