i don’t carry one
nor do i want to
but sometimes i wish i had a bag
so i could carry an extra book around
or something else entertaining
but still
i wouldn’t want a purse
my purse was clutched in my hand as i trudged along the muddy footpath. i glanced around nervously, all too aware of the people watching me as they drove past in their cars.
my mom has a purse that she gave to me, it was a coach purse. i remember feeling so excited that she bought it, because i am embarrassed of being seen with her. and i hoped that maybe it would give her a coolness effect. but i hate thinking like that, and i love my mom. she let me have the purse.
for the first time, i have allowed my mind to delve into the world of a woman’s purse. not only is it her side kick and friend, it is a black hole of infinite possibilities. who knows what lies in its depths and what has accumulated over the ages at the bottom of the pit. remember star wars and the worm in the sand where luke was going to rot in its stomach for a millenia?
i have a purse that’s pink and purple. it was a birthday present from a friend that meet only once a month. hmm. the last time i saw her was two months ago. it sucks when everyone’s busy with their own things. there’s tear where the money’s supposed to be. maybe i need a new purse. but i like this one. oh god i’m running out of time. stop laughing at me joyce.
bag, characteristic, expensive, defining
Enabler, disable r,
i carry you from place to place
as if you really aide me,
no friend but material
are materials our friends now?
Do we love our materials more than our friends?
She still has my favourite purse. You would think trying to sleep with all of my exs would be enough. Plus, all of the dirt that’s coming from her mouth about me. But noo, she wants to keep my favourite purse. Bitch. I WILL get it back.
i dont like purses… they are weird and when you have to hold one while your broad is in the bathroom, or she is fixing her shoe, or needs two hands for her ice cream cone, that drives me absolutely bloody crazy, some people say im mysoginistic, i just dont like purses.
purses are annoying, but amazing pleasurable at the same time. I hate carrying them, but love having everything with me. They bring a sense of security, as you can put everything you need in them. It is so free
Her purse seems to hold her life in it. when she is without it the world stops until she can pick it up again. She left it here at my apartment. This could be a good sign.
how many times am i going to get this word as my topic? it simply means nothing to me, and it just reminds me of the purse i use everyday. i like to use it, dont get me wrong, but its not worth writing about.
i am tired of having things thrown into my life that i cant dish out or even comprehend. my mind is complex, but in simple ways… i am simple, but in complex ways. i love you.
She started to purse her lips at his comment. Then with a quick turn of her head he was gone. The argument was over he had left. Far off she heard the door slam.
don’t laugh when I purse my lips. It is a valid response and shows how much I am trying to keep my words, my judgements within. Hidden and away from hurting you or revealing myself. Like the coins safe in my purse.
my wallet, the item i carry other items in, i love my purse. i love love. love is a beautiful and exciting, yet confusing and frustrating rollercoaster. i love rollercoasters, they remind me of a little thing called love. i love movies about love, poetry about love, novels with love affairs and i also love my life. dreams are important to me, i hope i can always remember them.
a bag in wich you put stuff in, your possessions. DIfferent kinds of purses, ladies mostly but sometimes men wear them. They are very convinient. Men arent supposed to look in them but sometimes they snoop, they get dirty and women buy lots of them for different occasions. They get
filled with so many things. in my life it’s had vomit, money, receipts, keys, cameras full of memories. I have lost purses, found them, bought them. and they mean nothing. but they hold what many think are irreplaceable things.
Someone has stole my purse what am Igonna do!! screamed the woman a young gentleman that was next answered don’t worry I will catch the thief and he began
purses are always full of shit that isnt really needed. woman think that a purse is the portal to their lives and they cant live without them. i have several purses and i cant stand them. i dont use them.. and everyone gives me purses or i tend to buy them and even my sister wants to trade all the time. i dont want them. they are different colors and sizes and for what? for nothing. its annoying.
Her lips moved slowly, and I watched with rapt attention. As she pursed them I noticed a tiny amount of lipstick shifted off of her top lip and to just below her lips.
Her words were beautiful and crafted, but I couldn’t hear a single one.
Purse your lips, fold your arms, shake your head, walk away. I didn’t mean to come off as silly. I didn’t want you to think I was joking. I didn’t mean to annoy you. I’m sorry, all right? Please don’t walk away. Please come back.
she dumped everything on the table. A slice of her life displayed among the things. A makeup case and a bottle of prozac. the thing that stood out was the postive preg eest
A purse is something you use to place small objects in if your a woman, yes that is a stereotype. Although some men have “man purses” these are not really the generalized purses most woman use to carry around useless and useful items around at all times. Things such
I collect purses. There is something so shallow and yet so necessary in having a purse for a woman, so stereotypical and so ultimately feminine. It doesn’t matter what else is going on my body, I love picking up my bag and knowing I have everything I need for my day.
My dad got me a purse from Scotland that was really ugly and had a big pink heart on it. It was made from some sort of Scottish wool. My dog has since chewed a giant hole in it but i still keep it in my closet next to the southpark t shirt also from my father.
Purse your lips, little one. Don’t let it through. Keep those thoughts in your mouth, keep your secrets safe. Purse your lips, and be safe, without a shadow of a doubt….
once upon a time i bought a purse for my mom, what i didn’t know is that the purse belong to a long lost friend of my mom….she was very shocked when i gave that purse.
Purses can be made out of leather or any fabric or any other material. It is an accessory that women carry. They use it for many things. Some as a fashion statement, some make more use of it and keep their belongings in it. Purses are made by a lot of designers and can cost as high as 5000$ in some cases.
She flicked the tip of her cigarette, a tiny bit of smoke floating away from those perfect lips before a big suck brought the full nicotine cloud back into her lungs. I wanted her in that exact moment more than I wanted four limbs.
I always thought purse and wallet meant the same. I have gone around saying that I’m carrying a purse. Nowadays I call it a wallet. Purse is what probably ladies use. The word purse always reminds me of sporting tournaments where the winning prize is called a purse.
I got a new purse today. Its very pretty and purple. I put all my things in it, like my wallet, phone, and makeup and such. I hope it doesn’t get jacked one day. I spent a lot of money on it. APRIL FOOLS I DIDN’T GET A PURSE! I AM A GUY HAHAHAHA
I remember my first weird phone sex call…some guy wanting me to burn my purse and describe it to him. All I could think was, “Is this guy some sort of arsonist?” I couldn’t even complete the call.
With every verse, i could be stealin a purse i prowl silently and could put you in a herse. Spit it from the street can’t be beat I’ll end any streakk you got. give you a shot, then block it when i rock
money has no value, woman are colorful, her hair is lovely, where did you get that, how much was it? why did you get that, how old are you, long and skinny, lips, hair, touching feeling and sensing. interested or not maybe, i love you.
in the purse that hangs on the lofted bed in my dorm room–bamboo purse from cambodia, great for going to plays–rest a few dozen condoms, two vibrators, and various other bits of sex paraphernalia. I was going to move them to a more secret place when I got to college but they’re accessible from both bed and ground this way.
i don’t carry one
nor do i want to
but sometimes i wish i had a bag
so i could carry an extra book around
or something else entertaining
but still
i wouldn’t want a purse
my purse was clutched in my hand as i trudged along the muddy footpath. i glanced around nervously, all too aware of the people watching me as they drove past in their cars.
my purse contains my entire life, it is a snapshot of what i am when I’m hoarding things i think I might need
my mom has a purse that she gave to me, it was a coach purse. i remember feeling so excited that she bought it, because i am embarrassed of being seen with her. and i hoped that maybe it would give her a coolness effect. but i hate thinking like that, and i love my mom. she let me have the purse.
coach. green. girl. red bow. holds everything you own. possession. important. beautiful. extravagant. apparel. private.
for the first time, i have allowed my mind to delve into the world of a woman’s purse. not only is it her side kick and friend, it is a black hole of infinite possibilities. who knows what lies in its depths and what has accumulated over the ages at the bottom of the pit. remember star wars and the worm in the sand where luke was going to rot in its stomach for a millenia?
i have a purse that’s pink and purple. it was a birthday present from a friend that meet only once a month. hmm. the last time i saw her was two months ago. it sucks when everyone’s busy with their own things. there’s tear where the money’s supposed to be. maybe i need a new purse. but i like this one. oh god i’m running out of time. stop laughing at me joyce.
bag, characteristic, expensive, defining
Enabler, disable r,
i carry you from place to place
as if you really aide me,
no friend but material
are materials our friends now?
Do we love our materials more than our friends?
She still has my favourite purse. You would think trying to sleep with all of my exs would be enough. Plus, all of the dirt that’s coming from her mouth about me. But noo, she wants to keep my favourite purse. Bitch. I WILL get it back.
i dont like purses… they are weird and when you have to hold one while your broad is in the bathroom, or she is fixing her shoe, or needs two hands for her ice cream cone, that drives me absolutely bloody crazy, some people say im mysoginistic, i just dont like purses.
purse your lips.
Purses. Why is the full cupboard full of purses? Blue, red, polka-dot, stripes, leather, plastic, cotton.
When the boss told me to look in the purse, I did not expect this!
perempuan menggunakannya.. use to keep money. i love it.
purses are annoying, but amazing pleasurable at the same time. I hate carrying them, but love having everything with me. They bring a sense of security, as you can put everything you need in them. It is so free
Her purse seems to hold her life in it. when she is without it the world stops until she can pick it up again. She left it here at my apartment. This could be a good sign.
how many times am i going to get this word as my topic? it simply means nothing to me, and it just reminds me of the purse i use everyday. i like to use it, dont get me wrong, but its not worth writing about.
i am tired of having things thrown into my life that i cant dish out or even comprehend. my mind is complex, but in simple ways… i am simple, but in complex ways. i love you.
She started to purse her lips at his comment. Then with a quick turn of her head he was gone. The argument was over he had left. Far off she heard the door slam.
don’t laugh when I purse my lips. It is a valid response and shows how much I am trying to keep my words, my judgements within. Hidden and away from hurting you or revealing myself. Like the coins safe in my purse.
my wallet, the item i carry other items in, i love my purse. i love love. love is a beautiful and exciting, yet confusing and frustrating rollercoaster. i love rollercoasters, they remind me of a little thing called love. i love movies about love, poetry about love, novels with love affairs and i also love my life. dreams are important to me, i hope i can always remember them.
a bag in wich you put stuff in, your possessions. DIfferent kinds of purses, ladies mostly but sometimes men wear them. They are very convinient. Men arent supposed to look in them but sometimes they snoop, they get dirty and women buy lots of them for different occasions. They get
filled with so many things. in my life it’s had vomit, money, receipts, keys, cameras full of memories. I have lost purses, found them, bought them. and they mean nothing. but they hold what many think are irreplaceable things.
Someone has stole my purse what am Igonna do!! screamed the woman a young gentleman that was next answered don’t worry I will catch the thief and he began
purses are always full of shit that isnt really needed. woman think that a purse is the portal to their lives and they cant live without them. i have several purses and i cant stand them. i dont use them.. and everyone gives me purses or i tend to buy them and even my sister wants to trade all the time. i dont want them. they are different colors and sizes and for what? for nothing. its annoying.
Her lips moved slowly, and I watched with rapt attention. As she pursed them I noticed a tiny amount of lipstick shifted off of her top lip and to just below her lips.
Her words were beautiful and crafted, but I couldn’t hear a single one.
Purse your lips, fold your arms, shake your head, walk away. I didn’t mean to come off as silly. I didn’t want you to think I was joking. I didn’t mean to annoy you. I’m sorry, all right? Please don’t walk away. Please come back.
she dumped everything on the table. A slice of her life displayed among the things. A makeup case and a bottle of prozac. the thing that stood out was the postive preg eest
A purse is something you use to place small objects in if your a woman, yes that is a stereotype. Although some men have “man purses” these are not really the generalized purses most woman use to carry around useless and useful items around at all times. Things such
I collect purses. There is something so shallow and yet so necessary in having a purse for a woman, so stereotypical and so ultimately feminine. It doesn’t matter what else is going on my body, I love picking up my bag and knowing I have everything I need for my day.
My dad got me a purse from Scotland that was really ugly and had a big pink heart on it. It was made from some sort of Scottish wool. My dog has since chewed a giant hole in it but i still keep it in my closet next to the southpark t shirt also from my father.
Purse your lips, little one. Don’t let it through. Keep those thoughts in your mouth, keep your secrets safe. Purse your lips, and be safe, without a shadow of a doubt….
once upon a time i bought a purse for my mom, what i didn’t know is that the purse belong to a long lost friend of my mom….she was very shocked when i gave that purse.
Purses can be made out of leather or any fabric or any other material. It is an accessory that women carry. They use it for many things. Some as a fashion statement, some make more use of it and keep their belongings in it. Purses are made by a lot of designers and can cost as high as 5000$ in some cases.
She flicked the tip of her cigarette, a tiny bit of smoke floating away from those perfect lips before a big suck brought the full nicotine cloud back into her lungs. I wanted her in that exact moment more than I wanted four limbs.
I always thought purse and wallet meant the same. I have gone around saying that I’m carrying a purse. Nowadays I call it a wallet. Purse is what probably ladies use. The word purse always reminds me of sporting tournaments where the winning prize is called a purse.
the carry of items and the must have for the belongings you dont need. some are used for social gain and some for practical use, coach, hahaha
I got a new purse today. Its very pretty and purple. I put all my things in it, like my wallet, phone, and makeup and such. I hope it doesn’t get jacked one day. I spent a lot of money on it. APRIL FOOLS I DIDN’T GET A PURSE! I AM A GUY HAHAHAHA
I remember my first weird phone sex call…some guy wanting me to burn my purse and describe it to him. All I could think was, “Is this guy some sort of arsonist?” I couldn’t even complete the call.
With every verse, i could be stealin a purse i prowl silently and could put you in a herse. Spit it from the street can’t be beat I’ll end any streakk you got. give you a shot, then block it when i rock
money has no value, woman are colorful, her hair is lovely, where did you get that, how much was it? why did you get that, how old are you, long and skinny, lips, hair, touching feeling and sensing. interested or not maybe, i love you.
in the purse that hangs on the lofted bed in my dorm room–bamboo purse from cambodia, great for going to plays–rest a few dozen condoms, two vibrators, and various other bits of sex paraphernalia. I was going to move them to a more secret place when I got to college but they’re accessible from both bed and ground this way.