shirts that are boxed. my mom loves wearing plaid. plaid shirts, pants. its chic. its in fashion. plaid will always be there, it wont die like a lot of other things. plaid is pretty?
plaid is such a trend now that it irks me, trying to find a plaid that no one else has is a challenge, but when u found it, it feels like u are a winner.
thats right, i look for the unseen. thats what i do.
it reminds me of the time i played with a lot of my friends. i read the word as play-ed instead of plaid as i saw it for the first time a top this page. i felt dumb. then i realized that i was not dumb, but in fact inspired by even the littlest things to remember all the good times i had.
the backpack was plaid. ripped and torn. it didn’t look like anything could stay in there without falling out. she didn’t care. she used it anyway. this wasn’t just any backpack. it was special. it had a story. she told herself she didn’t like to think about it, but she still kept the backpack around, a constant reminder.
The pattern on shirts and the such that is cross hatched. I always associate it with young kids going to school, very preppy like. I don’t know why. I think the word really represents the object just by how it sounds.
Plaid is a fun fabric that a lot of people used to wear. It reminds me of someone’s grandma’s couch…not something you would want in your house! I think there is a song about plaid and probably a movie with the name plaid in it.
I love plaid things. Well, sometimes. I feel it’s really easy to make tacky. On certain articles of clothing it can be cute, on others it can be ugly. It also depends on the colors in the plaid. I love how they all intertwine though. A perk.
Hipsters man, all i see are these hipsters in their plaid shirts and their ironic expressions. I think they may piss me off so much because I may myself be one and I think being so easily put into a category based off my appearance scares me.
The plaid skirt became a noose, strangling her morals and inhibitions, and in the ashes of their death she was reborn a minx, liberal and laughing, free to frolic on the dance floor.
green, stripes, and something I like never wear. Plus when you look at the word, it should read “plade” – that’s how my son would pronounce it. English is such a hard language sometimes!
An ugly style used by unfashionable women, and some men. My best friend hates plaid. Scottish or Irish origin. People tend to dress their scottish terriers with this . Ugly.
Edwin pulled down his plaid highwater pants and yelled at the football team. “You’re all a bunch of wimps and are only in this so you can grab each others’ butts in those tight pants!”
Then the stampede began, Edwin turned to run, but tripped face-first with his butt sticking up, and the Beefy Henderson the linebacker tripped, burying his face in Edwin’s nethers.
“Ha! I knew it!” yelled Edwin as his face got pounded beyond recognition.
I really am a big fan of plaid, it makes me think of grunge which makes me think of the 90’s which is my favorite time ever. I didn’t really like grunge though, except for Hole, they were fantastic.
plaid shorts. I feel like they once might have been cultural. Was it scottish? Kilts had the design. Now it’s a staple of preps and rich kids that want to show how cool they are. Not to mention the middle aged dads that think they’re hip. Plaid. I hate that pattern.
i LOVE plaid. I think my boyfriend looks so sexy in plaid shirts. I actually bought him a plaid shirt for Christmas. He loved it. I think I love plaid so much because everyone can pull it off. I also love that its vintage. My favorite thing about plaid is the simplicity of it. It’s just lines and colors. How cool is that?
There is no other smell like wet wool that’s been laid on a radiator to dry. The melted snow that dampened the shoulders of that old plaid coat that you wore to school with your navy blue mittens, heating up, the moisture evaporating into the air.
I smooth my skirt down nervously. Don’t be scared, mother says. Stop fidgeting, sister says. We love you, father says. I can’t do this, I say. I look at my hands, shaking. I look at my knees, trembling. I look at my skirt, plaid. And I think. I can’t do this.
Skirt, summer beautiful. breeze, love, the things we like about each other, the things we hate. the things we remember, the things we don’t want to remember. Feeling great, feeling in love being in love, with you, the one who’s reading this. I love you, with all my heart.
skirts schools churches faith loosing it
loosing my mind
gaining
triumph
brings back faith
so don’t you see it’s a circle
craved and stained glass
telling a story that I don’t know where it starts or ends
“Are you there?” continued the voice on the other side. “I’m serious here! I’m pretty sure the screen isn’t supposed to be plaid.” Ushio blinked in irritation and wonder before finally pulling himself away from Yusei’s fine, clutching ass with a wet sound to grab his radio. Yusei snickered quietly, his shoulders shaking.
“I’m in interrogation, ya moron. What’s this about plaid screens?”
Plaid is not a fabric, however it is a print. It is often associated with preppy clothing such as Lacoste and Ralph Lauren. It is a fun print that can be paired with just about anything giving any outfit a springy vibe.
Cheap
So common
A faux pas piece of clothing
Worn by every hipster
With their counterculture foaming.
It’s ironic
And it’s trendy
And it’s what I wear the most.
Sacrifice no comfort
For some fashionista’s ghost.
the plaid rad bunny rabbit hopped into town, jived with the hipsters, hip hoped with the hip hoppers, and ran the town cruisin in the carrotodometer, hollerin at all the fine bunny ladies
even miley cyrus had to stop and stare, who is this rad fad hare?
his shirt was plaid. that’s all i remember of him now. it’s been 10 years since i last saw the man. i don’t know if he’s alive or if he’s dead in the ditch but i remember his shirt always being plaid. he was such a strange man. he drank kool-aid and wore plaid.
Plaid shirts remind me of the fall, and hiking, and Nick Pratt. They’re warm, but guys ones are much better than girls ones. Your best bet is to take your boyfriend’s or your friend’s on some chilly night, use it as a sweater, and never give it back. And then even after you wash it it will smell like them.
plaid shirt, sweat stain hidden under the pattern, the plaid is like a mask, like a mask worn by a hoodlum trying to get your money, I don’t know his face but there’s no hiding his flaws.
is plaid really that bad?
personally i like the shades of colors mixed together to create something unique!
it always reminds me of the time i was riding a horse though…
The farmer wiped the sweat from his brow and decided to take a break from his hard work. He took a sip of cool lemonade and was glad he’d chosen his red plaid button-up shirt and not the black.
Is not really my thing, this plaid. Ehh? Are you understanding me when I tell you this, about this plaid? Ehh? These people, they wear plaid and they stand and say things, and I am only caring about the others. The plaid, you understand. You come here, plaid, you walk out with nothing from me. Am I understood? Ehh?
The uniform skirt was uncomfortable and itchy. I couldn’t wait to get home and become me again. Everyone everywhere looking the same was just creepy. The outside couldn’t fix the inner differences that kept us all strangers.
it was a hot day for a cornhole competition and i impatiently waited for the opposing team to show up as i sat around the hot sun. all of a sun a guy dressed in an absurd plaid shirt and bright plaid pants drunkenly showed up next to me saying he was my competition. he seemed completely at ease until we started practicing. of course the alcohol in his system made him feel much more comfortable while my partner and i were playing this to win. it wasn’t very often that girls were part of these tournaments, and it was very often that girls were actually well…good. the hot sun continued to beat down as i picked up my sack and got ready to throw.
shirts that are boxed. my mom loves wearing plaid. plaid shirts, pants. its chic. its in fashion. plaid will always be there, it wont die like a lot of other things. plaid is pretty?
plaid is such a trend now that it irks me, trying to find a plaid that no one else has is a challenge, but when u found it, it feels like u are a winner.
thats right, i look for the unseen. thats what i do.
BA hot skater guy
Plaid
Lined
All colors
Ick
Done with that poem
it reminds me of the time i played with a lot of my friends. i read the word as play-ed instead of plaid as i saw it for the first time a top this page. i felt dumb. then i realized that i was not dumb, but in fact inspired by even the littlest things to remember all the good times i had.
i am graduating high school in 2 weeks.
Plaid = squares. A pattern repeating over and over. Shirts, boxers, couches, curtains ect. Fabric. Soft, hard, and or smooth. Relaxed and chilled.
plaid plaid plaid plaid plaid plaid plaid plaid plaid plaid plaid is a word i do not know, i sit and i ponder about… plaid
the backpack was plaid. ripped and torn. it didn’t look like anything could stay in there without falling out. she didn’t care. she used it anyway. this wasn’t just any backpack. it was special. it had a story. she told herself she didn’t like to think about it, but she still kept the backpack around, a constant reminder.
The pattern on shirts and the such that is cross hatched. I always associate it with young kids going to school, very preppy like. I don’t know why. I think the word really represents the object just by how it sounds.
Plaid is a fun fabric that a lot of people used to wear. It reminds me of someone’s grandma’s couch…not something you would want in your house! I think there is a song about plaid and probably a movie with the name plaid in it.
hell if i know. plaid is something i see everywhere. its so what everyone expects.
I love plaid things. Well, sometimes. I feel it’s really easy to make tacky. On certain articles of clothing it can be cute, on others it can be ugly. It also depends on the colors in the plaid. I love how they all intertwine though. A perk.
ugly
nerds
rednecks
fannels
white people
cute sometimes
indie
ugly as pants
pajama pants
Hipsters man, all i see are these hipsters in their plaid shirts and their ironic expressions. I think they may piss me off so much because I may myself be one and I think being so easily put into a category based off my appearance scares me.
The plaid skirt became a noose, strangling her morals and inhibitions, and in the ashes of their death she was reborn a minx, liberal and laughing, free to frolic on the dance floor.
green, stripes, and something I like never wear. Plus when you look at the word, it should read “plade” – that’s how my son would pronounce it. English is such a hard language sometimes!
An ugly style used by unfashionable women, and some men. My best friend hates plaid. Scottish or Irish origin. People tend to dress their scottish terriers with this . Ugly.
Edwin pulled down his plaid highwater pants and yelled at the football team. “You’re all a bunch of wimps and are only in this so you can grab each others’ butts in those tight pants!”
Then the stampede began, Edwin turned to run, but tripped face-first with his butt sticking up, and the Beefy Henderson the linebacker tripped, burying his face in Edwin’s nethers.
“Ha! I knew it!” yelled Edwin as his face got pounded beyond recognition.
I really am a big fan of plaid, it makes me think of grunge which makes me think of the 90’s which is my favorite time ever. I didn’t really like grunge though, except for Hole, they were fantastic.
plaid shorts. I feel like they once might have been cultural. Was it scottish? Kilts had the design. Now it’s a staple of preps and rich kids that want to show how cool they are. Not to mention the middle aged dads that think they’re hip. Plaid. I hate that pattern.
i LOVE plaid. I think my boyfriend looks so sexy in plaid shirts. I actually bought him a plaid shirt for Christmas. He loved it. I think I love plaid so much because everyone can pull it off. I also love that its vintage. My favorite thing about plaid is the simplicity of it. It’s just lines and colors. How cool is that?
There is no other smell like wet wool that’s been laid on a radiator to dry. The melted snow that dampened the shoulders of that old plaid coat that you wore to school with your navy blue mittens, heating up, the moisture evaporating into the air.
I smooth my skirt down nervously. Don’t be scared, mother says. Stop fidgeting, sister says. We love you, father says. I can’t do this, I say. I look at my hands, shaking. I look at my knees, trembling. I look at my skirt, plaid. And I think. I can’t do this.
Skirt, summer beautiful. breeze, love, the things we like about each other, the things we hate. the things we remember, the things we don’t want to remember. Feeling great, feeling in love being in love, with you, the one who’s reading this. I love you, with all my heart.
skirts schools churches faith loosing it
loosing my mind
gaining
triumph
brings back faith
so don’t you see it’s a circle
craved and stained glass
telling a story that I don’t know where it starts or ends
“Are you there?” continued the voice on the other side. “I’m serious here! I’m pretty sure the screen isn’t supposed to be plaid.” Ushio blinked in irritation and wonder before finally pulling himself away from Yusei’s fine, clutching ass with a wet sound to grab his radio. Yusei snickered quietly, his shoulders shaking.
“I’m in interrogation, ya moron. What’s this about plaid screens?”
Plaid is not a fabric, however it is a print. It is often associated with preppy clothing such as Lacoste and Ralph Lauren. It is a fun print that can be paired with just about anything giving any outfit a springy vibe.
Cheap
So common
A faux pas piece of clothing
Worn by every hipster
With their counterculture foaming.
It’s ironic
And it’s trendy
And it’s what I wear the most.
Sacrifice no comfort
For some fashionista’s ghost.
the plaid rad bunny rabbit hopped into town, jived with the hipsters, hip hoped with the hip hoppers, and ran the town cruisin in the carrotodometer, hollerin at all the fine bunny ladies
even miley cyrus had to stop and stare, who is this rad fad hare?
his shirt was plaid. that’s all i remember of him now. it’s been 10 years since i last saw the man. i don’t know if he’s alive or if he’s dead in the ditch but i remember his shirt always being plaid. he was such a strange man. he drank kool-aid and wore plaid.
what’s in today?
our stereotype’s been co-opted
does that put society in reverse?
am I obvious now?
Plaid shirts remind me of the fall, and hiking, and Nick Pratt. They’re warm, but guys ones are much better than girls ones. Your best bet is to take your boyfriend’s or your friend’s on some chilly night, use it as a sweater, and never give it back. And then even after you wash it it will smell like them.
plaid shirt, sweat stain hidden under the pattern, the plaid is like a mask, like a mask worn by a hoodlum trying to get your money, I don’t know his face but there’s no hiding his flaws.
is plaid really that bad?
personally i like the shades of colors mixed together to create something unique!
it always reminds me of the time i was riding a horse though…
this is the second time i’ve gotten the word ‘plaid’. i’m anxiously waiting for the next word as i jabber on. come on plaid…
The farmer wiped the sweat from his brow and decided to take a break from his hard work. He took a sip of cool lemonade and was glad he’d chosen his red plaid button-up shirt and not the black.
Is not really my thing, this plaid. Ehh? Are you understanding me when I tell you this, about this plaid? Ehh? These people, they wear plaid and they stand and say things, and I am only caring about the others. The plaid, you understand. You come here, plaid, you walk out with nothing from me. Am I understood? Ehh?
The uniform skirt was uncomfortable and itchy. I couldn’t wait to get home and become me again. Everyone everywhere looking the same was just creepy. The outside couldn’t fix the inner differences that kept us all strangers.
wow…this is interesting…my very first time and think of anything to say
it was a hot day for a cornhole competition and i impatiently waited for the opposing team to show up as i sat around the hot sun. all of a sun a guy dressed in an absurd plaid shirt and bright plaid pants drunkenly showed up next to me saying he was my competition. he seemed completely at ease until we started practicing. of course the alcohol in his system made him feel much more comfortable while my partner and i were playing this to win. it wasn’t very often that girls were part of these tournaments, and it was very often that girls were actually well…good. the hot sun continued to beat down as i picked up my sack and got ready to throw.