Too many curls. Black, blonde, red, auburn, French, German. An old fashioned lady in a magnificent red ball-room gown struts into The Goat and Monkey with a full head of French curls. “Can I have a gin and tonic with a twist of lemon”?
“Certainly madam”.
Too many curls. Black, blonde, red, auburn,French,German. An old fashioned lady in a magnificent red ball-room gown struts into The Goat and Monkey with a full head of French curls. “Can I have a gin a tonic with a twist of lemon”?
“Certainly madam”.
Her writing is all curls and loops; the letters dipping and sweeping across the page seductively. It is almost like a work of art; creative shapes made with ease and practice. He knows he shouldn’t let the curls and femininity deceive him, but he can’t help it; can’t help the insatiable want of her attention. Seeing her adulterous words wrapped up so prettily in curls and loops only succeeds in pushing him deeper in their web of lies.
your hair is really curly.
what?
its curly.
oh gee. thanks.
yeah. i know.
well… hey, you in the mood for curly fries?
oh hey yeah sure.
i love curls.
yeah i know eh.
curls.
even the word sounds curly.
Curls, curls. A group of Jewish boys race to catch a 73 bus, curls flying. I see their short back and sides with the dangling curls. Their fathers with their tall hats and whiskers follow them, very seriously as the bus shoots down congested Stamford Hill.
Curly hair, kinky hair, what people call “hard hair”. The flip side is “good hair”. I used to love using an Afro comb to spike up my bushy hair when it was a massive bush. Beautiful curly Afro hair. I love Afro hair.
French curls, Afro curls. The way my hair curls after a hot bath. Jerry Curls. My collar used to be greasy with the spray on stuff in the eighties. I slapped on too much grease just to get the grooviest curls.
Jewish curls. Jewish men running for their lives. The German transport trucks are coming. Adolf jumps out of a posh military car. His blue eyes are surveying the Jewish women. The posters in the broken shops have pictures of the beautiful Jews.
long hair in curls and golidlocks probably had curls and this also makes me think of this statue of moses where he had horns, but it was later thought to be a mistranslation of the word curls in Greek and that’s why moses is portrayed in a lot of art from that period with horns on his head, instead of curls
fingers curling around my hand taking me with them. a promise. A thought. A second. The wind curling around me, natures hug. The sand beneath my toes. The memories curling through my imagination…fading.
curls. nom nom nom. curly fries. mmmm curls i love curls but i HATE sleep!! I hate curling into a ball and sleeping. Curl me a fastball, fucker. Curl my hair, curl my dog into a ball and throw the bastard. Curlsss or everyoneeee!!! I’ve gone mad thanks to curlzzzz!!!!! 4chan
My hyair has no curls; MY BROTHER HAD BEAUTIFUL HAIR WHICH CURLED IN THE WIND TO NAKE AN ALMOST mADISON aAVENUE HAIRSTYLING. bOY, WAS HE COOL! wHAT IF MY HAIR WAS COOL THEN? WHERE WOULD I BE? AND WHAT WOULD HAVE BEEN. i DO KNOW CURLS ARE SEXY TO ME AND THE SPAN AND WIDTH AND MASS CAN BE DECEPTIVLEY SEXY. hLLELUJAH FOR CURLS(UNLESS OF COURSE YOU LAREADY HAVE THE, tHEN THEY SUCK.
luscious devine, golden, sweet, soft buttery goodness, they envelope my existence and surround me with comfort, beautiful fingers running through its space.
curly hair is really cool. im asian so my hair is naturally straight. sometimes i wish i had curly hair. i think is would be pretty fun with curly hair but my friends tell me it gets really annoying and hard to manage. Curls are really cool because you can make them out of the straighteners and electric curlers.
abounding and lush i wish mine were more tame like the godesses in the magazines
they are playful and naughty and are innocent
fun and quirky seems to be represented by these locks
i have curly hair…so i know how difficult it is to manage curly hair. it simply pisses me off. how i wish i had straight hair. i really want straight hiar. and even if i have curly hair i want it to be manageable. something like muskaan’s hair in dmg.
there are lots of curls in her golden hair. not little ringlets…but actual curls. the hollywood classic era king. that have that shine to it but with a softness that feels like pale skin. i must say curls suit you.
i wish i had curls because they remind me of taylor swift and taylor swift is awesome. curls remind me of a curling iron and trish who is the one to do my hair. the girl in my room has curly hair.
Sometimes my hair has curls in it. Usually after I shower and let it air dry. And sometimes it can be so beautiful. … sometimes I could really just chop it off with no qualms whatsoever. And sometimes, when I sleep with my hair wet, I wake up, and the curls are tightly wound and soft. And I like in the mirror and smile.
my hair forms naturally into ringlets. as a child, i would swim in my grandmother’s pool; afterwards, she would comb my hair into the most perfect little shirley temple ringlet you’d ever seen. i used to tap dance around her house and pretend that i was shirley temple.
The kitty curls up against himself, kinda like a little donut. Occasionally his tail flicks up and hits his ear, causing him to shake his face just a little. But don’t get too close! He’ll wake up, and you will feel bad for disturbing his rest!
I do curls with my extremely heave dumbbells because I am the strongest man in the world. My incredibly hot girlfriend has curls in her hair because she likes it. My toe curls when she gives me blowjobs. Everyone who crosses my path curls into a little ball and cries.
i have curly hair and i wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world. i love guys with curls too!! =) their sexy and wild and you just can’t tame them. they’re wild like me. untameable like me. and i love them.
curls are what wendy has. they never came to me, but i always wanted them so sterotypical. so. typ. i. cal. straight wants curls curls wants straight. why do we all try so hard. what do we get out of it anyway. why is it that no one really looks past the outer, or at the very least, can still see it?
i have curly hair. perfect curls in my hair is som much fun. i love love love the perfect curl in my hair. i love pulling it and making it boing. yay curls. !!! :) i love curls.
the hair curls around tendril aorund limb around and in like the spiral staircase of a dream i once had hwen we were little girls under the foot of what is happening today and it;s sp strange how the little girl curling is the flush when we embarrass or curl around a lack there of of a sentence or situation and curl
Curls are curly. One usually thinks of curls as having to do with one’s hair. Or maybe smoke. Hair can smell like smoke, but smoke doesn’t usually smell like hair, although it could if you were on fire. Curly Sue had lots of curls. Curls can even be an exercise now that I think about it. Although a smoker doesn’t tend to exercise, many curly headed people do. Curly headed exercisers do not smell like smoke unless they are on fire or inexplicably hanging around with alot of smokers. You know, now that I’m really thinking about it, curling is a sport. An olympic one at that. Also, if you’re into it, and you have straight hair, you can use a curling iron to make fake curls. I suppose they’re real curls for as long as they last, they just aren’t natural curls. What an uninteresting quasi definition of curls.
Curls bobbing on the head of a lovely girl. Cute. Slightly 1950’s but I can deal with that. Never quite got the retro vibe from people much, why live in the past when the here and now is so much more interesting. But I can appreciate what she is trying to do. And she still looks beautiful. Even when she is simply ordering coffee. God. I think I’m in love…
She’s got curls coming out of her head. Or I think they’re curls at first. Soft, damp curls laying against her forehead.
It’s only when the doctor looks at my baby in horror, my partner turns and vomits, nurses shriek and run away, that I realize they are small, fine tentacles.
I watched her brown ringlets dance with obvious joy, bouncing off her shoulders, caressing down her back. I was happy to see the corners of her mouth curve, but there was also a sense of melancholy blooming in my stomach; something I will never tell her of, something I myself won’t even recognize until I give many thoughts about.
her hair was full of beautiful red curls. the world had never seen such amazing locks. it wasn’t until she went missing in the forbidden forest of bear families that her hair was missed.
the curls in your arm hair make me cringe
black sweeping masses of masculine hair
it’s too far from how feminine I am to find any beauty in it
I’m sorry
i have beautiful curls. why i had it straightened… it’s the society’s rule that i have to look good. and good-looking women get what they want. fuck it. now i’m back to my natural curls. and it feels better.
Too many curls. Black, blonde, red, auburn, French, German. An old fashioned lady in a magnificent red ball-room gown struts into The Goat and Monkey with a full head of French curls. “Can I have a gin and tonic with a twist of lemon”?
“Certainly madam”.
(Correction on the word “and”).
Too many curls. Black, blonde, red, auburn,French,German. An old fashioned lady in a magnificent red ball-room gown struts into The Goat and Monkey with a full head of French curls. “Can I have a gin a tonic with a twist of lemon”?
“Certainly madam”.
Her writing is all curls and loops; the letters dipping and sweeping across the page seductively. It is almost like a work of art; creative shapes made with ease and practice. He knows he shouldn’t let the curls and femininity deceive him, but he can’t help it; can’t help the insatiable want of her attention. Seeing her adulterous words wrapped up so prettily in curls and loops only succeeds in pushing him deeper in their web of lies.
During the war A group of German soldiers surrounded a smiling Jewish man with a big beard. He looks at his father
your hair is really curly.
what?
its curly.
oh gee. thanks.
yeah. i know.
well… hey, you in the mood for curly fries?
oh hey yeah sure.
i love curls.
yeah i know eh.
curls.
even the word sounds curly.
Curls, curls. A group of Jewish boys race to catch a 73 bus, curls flying. I see their short back and sides with the dangling curls. Their fathers with their tall hats and whiskers follow them, very seriously as the bus shoots down congested Stamford Hill.
Curly hair, kinky hair, what people call “hard hair”. The flip side is “good hair”. I used to love using an Afro comb to spike up my bushy hair when it was a massive bush. Beautiful curly Afro hair. I love Afro hair.
French curls, Afro curls. The way my hair curls after a hot bath. Jerry Curls. My collar used to be greasy with the spray on stuff in the eighties. I slapped on too much grease just to get the grooviest curls.
i took her a handful of her beautiful curls. flowing down across her pale skin and in front of her eyes.
Jewish curls. Jewish men running for their lives. The German transport trucks are coming. Adolf jumps out of a posh military car. His blue eyes are surveying the Jewish women. The posters in the broken shops have pictures of the beautiful Jews.
long hair in curls and golidlocks probably had curls and this also makes me think of this statue of moses where he had horns, but it was later thought to be a mistranslation of the word curls in Greek and that’s why moses is portrayed in a lot of art from that period with horns on his head, instead of curls
fingers curling around my hand taking me with them. a promise. A thought. A second. The wind curling around me, natures hug. The sand beneath my toes. The memories curling through my imagination…fading.
curls. nom nom nom. curly fries. mmmm curls i love curls but i HATE sleep!! I hate curling into a ball and sleeping. Curl me a fastball, fucker. Curl my hair, curl my dog into a ball and throw the bastard. Curlsss or everyoneeee!!! I’ve gone mad thanks to curlzzzz!!!!! 4chan
My hyair has no curls; MY BROTHER HAD BEAUTIFUL HAIR WHICH CURLED IN THE WIND TO NAKE AN ALMOST mADISON aAVENUE HAIRSTYLING. bOY, WAS HE COOL! wHAT IF MY HAIR WAS COOL THEN? WHERE WOULD I BE? AND WHAT WOULD HAVE BEEN. i DO KNOW CURLS ARE SEXY TO ME AND THE SPAN AND WIDTH AND MASS CAN BE DECEPTIVLEY SEXY. hLLELUJAH FOR CURLS(UNLESS OF COURSE YOU LAREADY HAVE THE, tHEN THEY SUCK.
luscious devine, golden, sweet, soft buttery goodness, they envelope my existence and surround me with comfort, beautiful fingers running through its space.
my best friend of four years had curls.
she looked like the pepsi girl.
they were cute.
she straightens her hair now.
it’s a shame.
curly hair is really cool. im asian so my hair is naturally straight. sometimes i wish i had curly hair. i think is would be pretty fun with curly hair but my friends tell me it gets really annoying and hard to manage. Curls are really cool because you can make them out of the straighteners and electric curlers.
abounding and lush i wish mine were more tame like the godesses in the magazines
they are playful and naughty and are innocent
fun and quirky seems to be represented by these locks
i have curly hair…so i know how difficult it is to manage curly hair. it simply pisses me off. how i wish i had straight hair. i really want straight hiar. and even if i have curly hair i want it to be manageable. something like muskaan’s hair in dmg.
there are lots of curls in her golden hair. not little ringlets…but actual curls. the hollywood classic era king. that have that shine to it but with a softness that feels like pale skin. i must say curls suit you.
i wish i had curls because they remind me of taylor swift and taylor swift is awesome. curls remind me of a curling iron and trish who is the one to do my hair. the girl in my room has curly hair.
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Sometimes my hair has curls in it. Usually after I shower and let it air dry. And sometimes it can be so beautiful. … sometimes I could really just chop it off with no qualms whatsoever. And sometimes, when I sleep with my hair wet, I wake up, and the curls are tightly wound and soft. And I like in the mirror and smile.
my hair forms naturally into ringlets. as a child, i would swim in my grandmother’s pool; afterwards, she would comb my hair into the most perfect little shirley temple ringlet you’d ever seen. i used to tap dance around her house and pretend that i was shirley temple.
The kitty curls up against himself, kinda like a little donut. Occasionally his tail flicks up and hits his ear, causing him to shake his face just a little. But don’t get too close! He’ll wake up, and you will feel bad for disturbing his rest!
hair, goldy locks, ribbons, beards, greek , art, whirls, love, children, innocence, sweetness, waves, shiny, smooth, lions, pigs, trees
I do curls with my extremely heave dumbbells because I am the strongest man in the world. My incredibly hot girlfriend has curls in her hair because she likes it. My toe curls when she gives me blowjobs. Everyone who crosses my path curls into a little ball and cries.
i have curly hair and i wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world. i love guys with curls too!! =) their sexy and wild and you just can’t tame them. they’re wild like me. untameable like me. and i love them.
curls are what wendy has. they never came to me, but i always wanted them so sterotypical. so. typ. i. cal. straight wants curls curls wants straight. why do we all try so hard. what do we get out of it anyway. why is it that no one really looks past the outer, or at the very least, can still see it?
i have curly hair. perfect curls in my hair is som much fun. i love love love the perfect curl in my hair. i love pulling it and making it boing. yay curls. !!! :) i love curls.
She had blonde curls.
I miss her.
I miss us.
Why did she have to get between us?
I miss you.
I want us back.
Love always.
If only you remembered.
But it’s okay. It’s finally okay. I don’t need you to stand on my own two feet anymore. I can be alone and I can be strong. I swear. I’ll be okay.
the hair curls around tendril aorund limb around and in like the spiral staircase of a dream i once had hwen we were little girls under the foot of what is happening today and it;s sp strange how the little girl curling is the flush when we embarrass or curl around a lack there of of a sentence or situation and curl
Curls are curly. One usually thinks of curls as having to do with one’s hair. Or maybe smoke. Hair can smell like smoke, but smoke doesn’t usually smell like hair, although it could if you were on fire. Curly Sue had lots of curls. Curls can even be an exercise now that I think about it. Although a smoker doesn’t tend to exercise, many curly headed people do. Curly headed exercisers do not smell like smoke unless they are on fire or inexplicably hanging around with alot of smokers. You know, now that I’m really thinking about it, curling is a sport. An olympic one at that. Also, if you’re into it, and you have straight hair, you can use a curling iron to make fake curls. I suppose they’re real curls for as long as they last, they just aren’t natural curls. What an uninteresting quasi definition of curls.
Curls bobbing on the head of a lovely girl. Cute. Slightly 1950’s but I can deal with that. Never quite got the retro vibe from people much, why live in the past when the here and now is so much more interesting. But I can appreciate what she is trying to do. And she still looks beautiful. Even when she is simply ordering coffee. God. I think I’m in love…
She’s got curls coming out of her head. Or I think they’re curls at first. Soft, damp curls laying against her forehead.
It’s only when the doctor looks at my baby in horror, my partner turns and vomits, nurses shriek and run away, that I realize they are small, fine tentacles.
I watched her brown ringlets dance with obvious joy, bouncing off her shoulders, caressing down her back. I was happy to see the corners of her mouth curve, but there was also a sense of melancholy blooming in my stomach; something I will never tell her of, something I myself won’t even recognize until I give many thoughts about.
her hair was full of beautiful red curls. the world had never seen such amazing locks. it wasn’t until she went missing in the forbidden forest of bear families that her hair was missed.
the curls in your arm hair make me cringe
black sweeping masses of masculine hair
it’s too far from how feminine I am to find any beauty in it
I’m sorry
i have beautiful curls. why i had it straightened… it’s the society’s rule that i have to look good. and good-looking women get what they want. fuck it. now i’m back to my natural curls. and it feels better.
curls are bouncy; they love to wisp and fly with the tides. curls are man’s best friend. curls are magical and can always lift one’s spirit,