Ernesto had just finished painting the last of the props, and rolled them on to the stage in preperation for the performance. He spotted Molly from accross the room and gave her a tentative smile. She gave him a full out grin in return, but ernesto’s heart plummeted when Randy walked over to her.
Props are cool. I’ll give you props for whatever crap you did. AHA i have no clue what to write now……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………I LOVE PIES!!!!!!!………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………PIESSSSSSSS
My whole life was a play. I was acting everyday, never actually feeling the emotions that I showed. I knew the correct props to use. Somehow I got everybody to believe me. They couldn’t see the real me through my lies.
praise baby, praise. given by the coolest the sweetest. little deeds, saving a seat winning the girl. small vicotiries recognized by the lighthearted peer.
Props in a set make it more believable. And they work that way in life too. We were going to trick all of them with the prank of the year. All we needed now was a fake knife. They wouldn’t know what hit them.
Props. Can be both acclaim and devices used to set the scene. Versatile. Ambivalent. Curious. Why props? In Danish, a “prop” is a cork, like in a wine-bottle. It could also be an abbreviated propeller. But who am I to say what is right? Perhaps you are?
Plays and movies. They all use props. Most props are useless but hey, if it makes the audience feel more into the story, fine. But sometimes, it is more than just the props that matter, it is the actors, with the affinity for feeling their characters feeling, who rarely can make you feel like you are a witness to the real deal, who really matter.
“I have to give you props”, she said as she handed me a scarf–the green limey shade contrasting with the zebra print of my dress.”You are cinching up at the waist, the narrowest part of the body…really lengthens you.” I looked at myself in the mirror, pivoting my shoulders for the most flattering angle. Not bad!
Wonderful things to hold one up, props to self-esteem are compliments and hard facts, hard evidence, not baseless mouthings from others who want you to do something for them, to be as they want you to be, to mould you into their puppet.
Props are what Kristine makes. They are like real but skinned in a special environment that is called the scene. Scened objects. The actors of the object world.
The stage was set. It was clear I had done well in my audition. The director looked me in the eye as the stage manager pulled me over to the prop table. I put on the hat and picked up the phone. I was ready to walk on stage.
Miss Turner smiled at me “Alice, you may go with Oliver for this term, work on a piece that is based around a prop.” My drama teacher held a torn photo of a broken heart. That meant we were to do a scene about love. Inside i was screaming with happiness!
I give props to all those who have given me their unconditional support in my life. Those include my parents, friends and teachers. Without them, I would not be the man i am today. Those who surround me have created the atmosphere that has molded me into the man i am today and to them, i am eternally grateful. Props to those who have taken the time to get to know me for who I am.
What is life without the many props that hold it up? The props that make our life worth living, and give us a purpose to live for. We call them by many names-family, friends, work, love, emotions, creativity, etc. Many many wonderful things that support us and hold us up when the going gets rough.
Props are used in plays. They can be anything, such as a broom, or a bucket, or any kind of object. A person cannot be a prop however, for a person is a real, thinking, alive thing.
Blood; sweat; tears. These became the props of my life. First, it was others’ exudate. Now, locked up in this cell, masturbating into oblivion, it’s my own blood: my own sweat and tears. The only things defining my existence.
To my homies, I give my props. All of the dead soldiers dying for America, I gave my props. To all the single mothers, I give my props. To all the abandoned children, props dude.
props to those people who live freely and don’t care about what others do with their life. the people who show no emotion but are filled with beautiful things.
“Am I just some kind of prop to you?” She raged, realizing what this meant. None of this was real. It had never been. She had been played. Used as a prop in some dramatic play.
There are so many props you can use in drama. Some props are big, some are small. I quite like props because they can help you become someone else, they help you really feel like you are a different person. On the other hand, they can be irritating and annoying, and just distract or restrict you from performing your best. Depends how you feel; Do YOU want to use props, or not?
I gotta give you your props. You had me fooled for a second, thinking that you were something else. But no, you kind of weren’t. Turns out, you were just like everyone else, and you screwed around like everyone else. Got to give you your props, and I’ve got to ask– was it worth it to lose everything and everyone for it?
Props for the theatre, for propping things up. Wooden things with angular edges, long sticks. Highly useful. I use prop to prop my window open in the greenhouse to let fresh air in when it is really hot, sometimes the wind comes along and blows it off and the window crashes down.
I also prop my French doors open to let the summer into my home- problem is the flies follow the summer in and annoy me somewhat, still I will put up with them for the warm, scented air from my garden and the sound of bees buzzing.
You’ve got to give him props. He tried. He put everything he had into it. It just wasn’t enough. No matter what you do, sometimes its not enough. Sometimes you don’t even know where you fell short. He didn’t know. He’d done everything just as he’d been directed. Then he’d gone home and worried. The next morning, everything fell apart.
props to those who invented anything that their fellow man utilised in aking the world a better place. Props to the inventors, creators, artists and engineers of the past, present and future. Props to you, you are among them!
Props is a great word for me, I used to work props in high school. I used to be the prop goddess, the manager, whatever. I used to be a part of a family of weird kids in a house filled with, well, props. But isn’t that what all houses are filled with now? Props for an ordinary existence, or maybe an extraordinary one, depending on who you are. My room is filled with my props: my make up, my shoes, my bags, my books, my records. They’re all props in my existence, which used to be that of a goddess of the backstage, guarding the props.
I give you props. for being you. your life, your time. This is also kind of theatrical, even if you don’t think about it. this word can be the things you hide behind in front of people on stage.
We were late for rehearsal, both running down the hall at once trying to appear inconspicuous. I am sure everybody knows we are having an affair. As I had that thought I turned the corner and tripped over a stage prop. Next thing I knew my career was over.
When i was in tech, I desperately wanted to be the prop master. Being the prop master is what the show depends on. An actor doesn’t have to be good at acting if they have a good prop, the audience will still love it. If i was prop master, I’d pick the most realistic props. Unrealistic props draw the attention of the audience in a negative way.
They walked on to the empty stage which was covered with dust. The lighting was diffuse, indirect and cast long, angled shadows. In the corner was a scatted pile of random props. They wandered over and reticently picked them up, one by one. Andy lovingly pulled the mop towards him, caressing the dry, straggly tendrils of white cotton.
The woman had to give the man props. He had pulled together the school musical almost perfectly in just a few short weeks. The students all knew their lines, the songs were all notably on key, and the set was well painted. She had been doubtful, at first, of his skills but, in the end he succeeded.
“Props to you, Jordan” said Dan from across the room. Yes, I must say that I am probably the best beer ponger in the world. Maybe that’s just the beer talking. Probably not though, I’m pretty awesome.
“Okay who’s up to challenge the master?!” I looked around the room and the only thing I saw was Kristi’s orange skirt walking out the door. Then blackness.
Props are used in mainly things to do with arts, for example when there is a performance, let’s say dance, they could use a prop such as a hat or walking stick to enhance their performance. This is something that is used in a variety or ways. Enhancing the performance is only one way props are used in a positive, props are also used to assit the telling of a story. A clear example of this is in plays, musicals and movies. Directors may choose to a prop such a spoon for a cook or a knife. For a murder, simple to allow the. Audience to understand the characters and the story better.
Ernesto had just finished painting the last of the props, and rolled them on to the stage in preperation for the performance. He spotted Molly from accross the room and gave her a tentative smile. She gave him a full out grin in return, but ernesto’s heart plummeted when Randy walked over to her.
Props are cool. I’ll give you props for whatever crap you did. AHA i have no clue what to write now……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………I LOVE PIES!!!!!!!………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………PIESSSSSSSS
Props is something used in filming videos, movies or something. Props can be a wide range of stuff.A hat, car a cat etc etc.
My whole life was a play. I was acting everyday, never actually feeling the emotions that I showed. I knew the correct props to use. Somehow I got everybody to believe me. They couldn’t see the real me through my lies.
praise baby, praise. given by the coolest the sweetest. little deeds, saving a seat winning the girl. small vicotiries recognized by the lighthearted peer.
Props in a set make it more believable. And they work that way in life too. We were going to trick all of them with the prank of the year. All we needed now was a fake knife. They wouldn’t know what hit them.
Props. Can be both acclaim and devices used to set the scene. Versatile. Ambivalent. Curious. Why props? In Danish, a “prop” is a cork, like in a wine-bottle. It could also be an abbreviated propeller. But who am I to say what is right? Perhaps you are?
Plays and movies. They all use props. Most props are useless but hey, if it makes the audience feel more into the story, fine. But sometimes, it is more than just the props that matter, it is the actors, with the affinity for feeling their characters feeling, who rarely can make you feel like you are a witness to the real deal, who really matter.
“I have to give you props”, she said as she handed me a scarf–the green limey shade contrasting with the zebra print of my dress.”You are cinching up at the waist, the narrowest part of the body…really lengthens you.” I looked at myself in the mirror, pivoting my shoulders for the most flattering angle. Not bad!
Wonderful things to hold one up, props to self-esteem are compliments and hard facts, hard evidence, not baseless mouthings from others who want you to do something for them, to be as they want you to be, to mould you into their puppet.
Immediately when they entered the old building Yamazaki heard the unpleasant sound of the old props creaking.
Props are what Kristine makes. They are like real but skinned in a special environment that is called the scene. Scened objects. The actors of the object world.
With all the words available and all the truths unsaid, it was the props that they both referred to and needed most.
The stage was set. It was clear I had done well in my audition. The director looked me in the eye as the stage manager pulled me over to the prop table. I put on the hat and picked up the phone. I was ready to walk on stage.
Miss Turner smiled at me “Alice, you may go with Oliver for this term, work on a piece that is based around a prop.” My drama teacher held a torn photo of a broken heart. That meant we were to do a scene about love. Inside i was screaming with happiness!
I give props to all those who have given me their unconditional support in my life. Those include my parents, friends and teachers. Without them, I would not be the man i am today. Those who surround me have created the atmosphere that has molded me into the man i am today and to them, i am eternally grateful. Props to those who have taken the time to get to know me for who I am.
What is life without the many props that hold it up? The props that make our life worth living, and give us a purpose to live for. We call them by many names-family, friends, work, love, emotions, creativity, etc. Many many wonderful things that support us and hold us up when the going gets rough.
Props are used in plays. They can be anything, such as a broom, or a bucket, or any kind of object. A person cannot be a prop however, for a person is a real, thinking, alive thing.
Blood; sweat; tears. These became the props of my life. First, it was others’ exudate. Now, locked up in this cell, masturbating into oblivion, it’s my own blood: my own sweat and tears. The only things defining my existence.
To my homies, I give my props. All of the dead soldiers dying for America, I gave my props. To all the single mothers, I give my props. To all the abandoned children, props dude.
props to those people who live freely and don’t care about what others do with their life. the people who show no emotion but are filled with beautiful things.
“Am I just some kind of prop to you?” She raged, realizing what this meant. None of this was real. It had never been. She had been played. Used as a prop in some dramatic play.
The props used in the play looked authentic from the audience but they were actually cheap replicas. Handling them annoyed me.
There are so many props you can use in drama. Some props are big, some are small. I quite like props because they can help you become someone else, they help you really feel like you are a different person. On the other hand, they can be irritating and annoying, and just distract or restrict you from performing your best. Depends how you feel; Do YOU want to use props, or not?
I gotta give you your props. You had me fooled for a second, thinking that you were something else. But no, you kind of weren’t. Turns out, you were just like everyone else, and you screwed around like everyone else. Got to give you your props, and I’ve got to ask– was it worth it to lose everything and everyone for it?
No, I don’t suppose so.
“Mad props man, mad props,” said the theatre student to the teacher. “Where do you get them?”
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Props for the theatre, for propping things up. Wooden things with angular edges, long sticks. Highly useful. I use prop to prop my window open in the greenhouse to let fresh air in when it is really hot, sometimes the wind comes along and blows it off and the window crashes down.
I also prop my French doors open to let the summer into my home- problem is the flies follow the summer in and annoy me somewhat, still I will put up with them for the warm, scented air from my garden and the sound of bees buzzing.
You’ve got to give him props. He tried. He put everything he had into it. It just wasn’t enough. No matter what you do, sometimes its not enough. Sometimes you don’t even know where you fell short. He didn’t know. He’d done everything just as he’d been directed. Then he’d gone home and worried. The next morning, everything fell apart.
props to those who invented anything that their fellow man utilised in aking the world a better place. Props to the inventors, creators, artists and engineers of the past, present and future. Props to you, you are among them!
Props is a great word for me, I used to work props in high school. I used to be the prop goddess, the manager, whatever. I used to be a part of a family of weird kids in a house filled with, well, props. But isn’t that what all houses are filled with now? Props for an ordinary existence, or maybe an extraordinary one, depending on who you are. My room is filled with my props: my make up, my shoes, my bags, my books, my records. They’re all props in my existence, which used to be that of a goddess of the backstage, guarding the props.
I give you props. for being you. your life, your time. This is also kind of theatrical, even if you don’t think about it. this word can be the things you hide behind in front of people on stage.
We were late for rehearsal, both running down the hall at once trying to appear inconspicuous. I am sure everybody knows we are having an affair. As I had that thought I turned the corner and tripped over a stage prop. Next thing I knew my career was over.
When i was in tech, I desperately wanted to be the prop master. Being the prop master is what the show depends on. An actor doesn’t have to be good at acting if they have a good prop, the audience will still love it. If i was prop master, I’d pick the most realistic props. Unrealistic props draw the attention of the audience in a negative way.
They walked on to the empty stage which was covered with dust. The lighting was diffuse, indirect and cast long, angled shadows. In the corner was a scatted pile of random props. They wandered over and reticently picked them up, one by one. Andy lovingly pulled the mop towards him, caressing the dry, straggly tendrils of white cotton.
The woman had to give the man props. He had pulled together the school musical almost perfectly in just a few short weeks. The students all knew their lines, the songs were all notably on key, and the set was well painted. She had been doubtful, at first, of his skills but, in the end he succeeded.
“Props to you, Jordan” said Dan from across the room. Yes, I must say that I am probably the best beer ponger in the world. Maybe that’s just the beer talking. Probably not though, I’m pretty awesome.
“Okay who’s up to challenge the master?!” I looked around the room and the only thing I saw was Kristi’s orange skirt walking out the door. Then blackness.
damn, comee onnn. u know that was funny, where’re my props?? =p
Props are used in mainly things to do with arts, for example when there is a performance, let’s say dance, they could use a prop such as a hat or walking stick to enhance their performance. This is something that is used in a variety or ways. Enhancing the performance is only one way props are used in a positive, props are also used to assit the telling of a story. A clear example of this is in plays, musicals and movies. Directors may choose to a prop such a spoon for a cook or a knife. For a murder, simple to allow the. Audience to understand the characters and the story better.