wtf is flannel
some kind of cloth? one of my friends had a blog on fashion and other good things men should be well versed in
one of his blogs was on suits
flannel/tweed suits
ummm
He pulled out his whip. He had been hiding it under his baggy flannel shirt. The villan walked closer to him. “Mr. Jone, do you really intend to use such a barbaric weapon?”
the flannel sheets on my bed feel amazing right after I take a nice hot shower in the middle of winter.. and sometimes, when i feel especially cool, I wear a long sleeve flannel shirt.
He always forgets to bring an extra shirt when he sleeps over, because he knows the other will lend him one with out a thought. He doesn’t always dodge when the other goes to catch him by surprise with the garden hose, knowing he’ll lend him a shirt.
And when they’re both suppost to be asleep, he’ll pull the soft shirt close and breath deep, while the other’s mouth is quirked with a secret smile.
Damn shit is the best, honestly nothing can top that shit! Nothing better than a nice blunt chillen in the autumn weather rocking a flannel. So prime, now lets go pick some pumpkins.
All the hipsters on campus wear flannel shirts.
You see them walking around, the buttons open, revealing an artfully poor-looking undershirt and a carefully chosen clashing plaid scarf.
The ironic thing is how expensive most of those ratty flannel shirts are.
that flannel shirt, red and black, she’s wearing it with a belt around the waist. black leggings, with boots that go up to the middle of her calf, chunky knit socks folded down over the boots. she’s wearing a knit cap, people call her a hipster, and it may be true. but there’s more to her demeanor than the way she dresses, she’s more than flannel.
Flannel. Can’t you just feel that texture when you say the word? It’s so warm and soft. It makes me think about winter and sitting by a fireplace. Reading good books and drinking hot chocolate. It makes me think of snow and the light pink flush that spreads across cheeks from the frosty air.
it is a soft woven fabric of various fineness.
It usually doesn’t have a nap, and instead gains its softness through the loosely spun yarn in its woven form. It is commonly used to make clothing, bed sheets, and sleepwear.
I love flannel shirts; the material scratching against my skin reminds me that i have lived to see yet another day. I have all sorts of flannel shirts – black and blue checkered, pink and green checkered, purple and brown checkered, green and brown checkered, … One stands for how I am feeling on that day.
When I put on my green and brown flannel shirt, I would wander into the forest nearby, pushing on wearily until the slow, cold river rewards me. I would sit on the rock and trail my fingers in the water, dreaming of how my life could have turned out.
Flannel is soft, and makes crinkle sounds when I roll around in them in the morning. They keep me warm in the crisp winter nights, and cool in the light summer nights.
George Lucas wears nothing but flannel shirts. Have you ever noticed? I mean, even when he’s wearing a suit, I’m pretty sure there’s a flannel shirt hidden underneath. I don’t understand. Are they comfortable? Are they a status symbol? I just don’t get it.
I use it in the winter, white blankets with blue and pink stripes that smell like mom’s linnen closet. Feels like automn when the time commes to change into those sheets
Flannel can be made for many products. One product would be sheets / pillows. Sheldon Cooper from the big bang theory made flannel underwear from Leonard’s pillow case for the medieval festival.
I wrap myself in your shirt. It smells of your cologne and I can’t embrace it enough. I wish it was you instead of this piece of cloth. But I can’t have you. I wasn’t enough.
Luberjacks. Waking up on sundays and throwing on grandpa’s old flannel, running in the snow because flannel was way warmer and comfier than that shi**y snowsuit I had to wear to school and looked like the kid from A Christmas Story.
my flannel shirt- still smells like him, smells like home. it’s the perfect fall time of year for my worn out huge flannel that i haven’t given back, nor will i ever.
I’m wearing one right now! it is soft and warm against my bare body…slightly damp at the ends of the sleeves where i just washed my hands… :] i love it.
Flannel is type of clothing worn by the fashionless lumberjack wannabes. Also a sign of universal manhood. Gay wouldn’t be caught dead in such garb. Because the laws of fashion strictly prohibit it.
stripes bursting throught lefts and rights
perfect grid entraps all that enter
lines tell you where to go and what to wear
don’t follow them
lumberjacks
The flannel shirt of the man I called my darling was burning on the ground, in a pile that I had created. I would miss him, yes, but there was no blood that tasted better than the blood of someone you loved.
the whispers continued,”i saw superior man once fold sheet metal like it was fannel,”;”powerful woman and him are cousins,”;”no they ain’t,they’re ex-lovers,”;”Ha!I think they’re both.”
flannel is so hipster but it’s cool anyway because it is utterly comfortable. I have flannel pajamas with birds on them. I wore them when I met Francesca Lia Block. She gave me a compliment on them.
Herb rolled up the sleeves of his flannel shirt, clutching his hatchet, and said in his beefiest voice, “I bet I c’d hack through that log in just three strokes.” His common-law Elsie wife sat there and chuckled. Her only concern was that he might demolish the dinner table too, in addition to the toothpick on it.
I saw a flying flannel shirt today. It was torn out of a car window by the wind. The lonely shirt gently floated to the ground, to be immediately run over by the next car. I feel silly for saying this, but, poor shirt. Really.
i saw flannel in the mouth of mammoth fly coming tword me about to stomp out my camp fire during the knight the stars come out and sing a song to all the butterflys and then they die.
my flannel sheets cradel my after a long day. i melt into them as my stress is swept away. i never want to leave. i am comforted, i am potected, i am at peace.
My best friend Akhil was a flannel fiend. I made a birthday cake for him one year and the icing was made to look like a flannel shirt. Best. Cake. Ever. I miss Akhil. Haven’t seen him in over a year……but every time I see flannel, I think of him.
wtf is flannel
some kind of cloth? one of my friends had a blog on fashion and other good things men should be well versed in
one of his blogs was on suits
flannel/tweed suits
ummm
He pulled out his whip. He had been hiding it under his baggy flannel shirt. The villan walked closer to him. “Mr. Jone, do you really intend to use such a barbaric weapon?”
the flannel sheets on my bed feel amazing right after I take a nice hot shower in the middle of winter.. and sometimes, when i feel especially cool, I wear a long sleeve flannel shirt.
He took off his shirt.
It was a flannel, like all of our clothing. You see, we were a very poor family, and couldn’t
He always forgets to bring an extra shirt when he sleeps over, because he knows the other will lend him one with out a thought. He doesn’t always dodge when the other goes to catch him by surprise with the garden hose, knowing he’ll lend him a shirt.
And when they’re both suppost to be asleep, he’ll pull the soft shirt close and breath deep, while the other’s mouth is quirked with a secret smile.
Damn shit is the best, honestly nothing can top that shit! Nothing better than a nice blunt chillen in the autumn weather rocking a flannel. So prime, now lets go pick some pumpkins.
All the hipsters on campus wear flannel shirts.
You see them walking around, the buttons open, revealing an artfully poor-looking undershirt and a carefully chosen clashing plaid scarf.
The ironic thing is how expensive most of those ratty flannel shirts are.
that flannel shirt, red and black, she’s wearing it with a belt around the waist. black leggings, with boots that go up to the middle of her calf, chunky knit socks folded down over the boots. she’s wearing a knit cap, people call her a hipster, and it may be true. but there’s more to her demeanor than the way she dresses, she’s more than flannel.
Flannel. Can’t you just feel that texture when you say the word? It’s so warm and soft. It makes me think about winter and sitting by a fireplace. Reading good books and drinking hot chocolate. It makes me think of snow and the light pink flush that spreads across cheeks from the frosty air.
it is a soft woven fabric of various fineness.
It usually doesn’t have a nap, and instead gains its softness through the loosely spun yarn in its woven form. It is commonly used to make clothing, bed sheets, and sleepwear.
The whole world should be made of flannel, so when you’re sad you could just lay down on the floor and caress the ground… then you’d feel good…
The flannel shirt she wore made him think she was a homebody, but what he didn’t know was ~ underneath that flannel, was silk and lace.
I love flannel shirts; the material scratching against my skin reminds me that i have lived to see yet another day. I have all sorts of flannel shirts – black and blue checkered, pink and green checkered, purple and brown checkered, green and brown checkered, … One stands for how I am feeling on that day.
When I put on my green and brown flannel shirt, I would wander into the forest nearby, pushing on wearily until the slow, cold river rewards me. I would sit on the rock and trail my fingers in the water, dreaming of how my life could have turned out.
Flannel is soft, and makes crinkle sounds when I roll around in them in the morning. They keep me warm in the crisp winter nights, and cool in the light summer nights.
George Lucas wears nothing but flannel shirts. Have you ever noticed? I mean, even when he’s wearing a suit, I’m pretty sure there’s a flannel shirt hidden underneath. I don’t understand. Are they comfortable? Are they a status symbol? I just don’t get it.
The flannel shirt is on fire. My heart just drops. All is lost.
The flannel shirt is on fire.
I use it in the winter, white blankets with blue and pink stripes that smell like mom’s linnen closet. Feels like automn when the time commes to change into those sheets
Flannel can be made for many products. One product would be sheets / pillows. Sheldon Cooper from the big bang theory made flannel underwear from Leonard’s pillow case for the medieval festival.
Engulfs my legs at night. Plaid, warm, cozy. Perfect material for pajamas. Nostalgia in a sense that my dad used to have a pair of pjs made of it.
I wrap myself in your shirt. It smells of your cologne and I can’t embrace it enough. I wish it was you instead of this piece of cloth. But I can’t have you. I wasn’t enough.
Luberjacks. Waking up on sundays and throwing on grandpa’s old flannel, running in the snow because flannel was way warmer and comfier than that shi**y snowsuit I had to wear to school and looked like the kid from A Christmas Story.
my flannel shirt- still smells like him, smells like home. it’s the perfect fall time of year for my worn out huge flannel that i haven’t given back, nor will i ever.
I’m wearing one right now! it is soft and warm against my bare body…slightly damp at the ends of the sleeves where i just washed my hands… :] i love it.
Flannel is type of clothing worn by the fashionless lumberjack wannabes. Also a sign of universal manhood. Gay wouldn’t be caught dead in such garb. Because the laws of fashion strictly prohibit it.
Smoking up the flowers on the first floor. Shards of glass from the night before.
Can’t get this suicidal feeling while wearing your flannel.
stripes bursting throught lefts and rights
perfect grid entraps all that enter
lines tell you where to go and what to wear
don’t follow them
lumberjacks
The flannel shirt of the man I called my darling was burning on the ground, in a pile that I had created. I would miss him, yes, but there was no blood that tasted better than the blood of someone you loved.
the whispers continued,”i saw superior man once fold sheet metal like it was fannel,”;”powerful woman and him are cousins,”;”no they ain’t,they’re ex-lovers,”;”Ha!I think they’re both.”
Warm, cozy flannel pajamas on a cold winter night after taking a hot shower!
flannel is so hipster but it’s cool anyway because it is utterly comfortable. I have flannel pajamas with birds on them. I wore them when I met Francesca Lia Block. She gave me a compliment on them.
A man in a flannel suit is nothing without his pajamas. A flannel penguin does not exist. if a penguin and a person fight who wins ?
Herb rolled up the sleeves of his flannel shirt, clutching his hatchet, and said in his beefiest voice, “I bet I c’d hack through that log in just three strokes.” His common-law Elsie wife sat there and chuckled. Her only concern was that he might demolish the dinner table too, in addition to the toothpick on it.
I don’t wear these things because everyone else does. I don’t choose to be normal, I don’t choose to be different.
I wear this flannel because it’s comfortable… and God all mighty is it chilly outside.
I saw a flying flannel shirt today. It was torn out of a car window by the wind. The lonely shirt gently floated to the ground, to be immediately run over by the next car. I feel silly for saying this, but, poor shirt. Really.
i saw flannel in the mouth of mammoth fly coming tword me about to stomp out my camp fire during the knight the stars come out and sing a song to all the butterflys and then they die.
my flannel sheets cradel my after a long day. i melt into them as my stress is swept away. i never want to leave. i am comforted, i am potected, i am at peace.
flannel is type of cloth, the dress material is good to wear in cold places, i had two shirts of this mateira
I dont want to wear that shirt again. Damn Im not a hillbilly trash with ripped shirt arms. The flannel was a simple red panel. Damn I hate flannel
My best friend Akhil was a flannel fiend. I made a birthday cake for him one year and the icing was made to look like a flannel shirt. Best. Cake. Ever. I miss Akhil. Haven’t seen him in over a year……but every time I see flannel, I think of him.
He ran as fast as he could. He knew they would catch him. They always did. He stole their silly shirts. and now the lumber jacks would get him….