that word means that someone is not pale but tan not 2snow white but wood tan or orange tan i am always trying to get tan after winter when the sun isn’t around.
the first sign of sun in the summer/ spring i go outside and try to get a tan. Extreme i know, but i have to get that pretty glowing tan for summer. Once in awhile ill fall asleep in the sun, its such a beautiful experience really. The feeling of the bright sun on my skin is amazing.
They called her ‘Black Debbie’ with affection and warm smiles. Blonde, blue eyed, and wildly popular, her sun-kissed taupe tan was to die for, at least that’s what they said. But when real black girls entered the classroom, their smiles melted into little frowns, and their envy became chagrin.
I work on my tan every day. I walk my dogs and get a workout and the dogs get a workout and I am out in nature. I am one multitasking mofo, don’t you agree? That is how you get things DONE!!!
I am wearing a tan top. I think its tan. I don’t like tanning. It makes me darker than I already am. Tanning also causes skin cancer. Melanoma and what not. There is a slogan back home. Slip. Slop. Slap. Always slip slop slap when tanning. The sun is very hot
the one thing that i find rather unnecessary. people in the west enjoy looking like farmers, enjoy looking like they worked hard, when they did not.
i for one, with my skin that doesnt tan well or at all, enjoy my pallor. i enjoy that i can afford resting in the shade, walking around with a parasol and dont have to slave away.
call it vain, call it arrogant.
i call it grateful.
You’d think it would be easier to get a tan. Not for me. Most of the world is a nice cream-brown colour or darker. Aliens would look at us and think it’s a no-brainer. But I tan a terrible shade. The colour of poo or dirt kids use in drawings with cheap crayon.
The man standing on Mountain was looking very attractive. He was wearing Blue pants and tan Jacket. His posture was suggesting that he is very confident person.
“What mistakes would you fix, if you could go back in time that is?”
Her tan fingers drum along the counter’s edge, they’re intricate polyrhythms. It’s a song only she can hear, “Well, I’m afraid you’ll have to define mistake. We might have two different notions as to what might constitute the kind of error you’d go back and change your entire life around, which isn’t to say I can’t think of one. But then again, there is only one that I would definitely go back and meddle with, the others, believe it or not…”
“Only one? I have a dozen, at least, surely losing money like a wad of cash when you most needed it or not betting on the stock market when that friend gave you a tip, getting injured and missing out while you recovered, somebody you wish you never broke up with, that lottery ticket you didn’t purchase, I’m throwing out ideas here, but you get my…”
“Ah, your definition assumes I wasn’t supposed to learn something from the loss. And right now, only one such error was gravely stupid enough, that to undo it would mean erasing thousands of little inconveniences that resulted from something that was profound, yes, but something that under different circumstances I would have never chosen to being with, sooo, yeah. Just that one.”
A man with a tan got buried in the sand while the girl wearing pearls said she owned the whole world. On the coast with the most sunshine, I would boast I could fly in the sky with a towering mai tai.
Summer just ended and now it getting cold, what are all these girls gonna do? I myself do not tan because i am black but there are so many people who will get pasty.
He lay back on the beach, intertwining his boney fingers behind his skull. “Ahh…” he signed quietly as he placed his headphones over his ear holes. “Being Skeleton King is the life.”
Thorin looked up at the sun and sighed. His skin felt hot and itchy after working for so long in the gardens. He just wasn’t made out for this “gardening” that was more along Bilbo’s alley. Where was the hobbit anyway? He couldn’t remember when he had saw him last… He looked down at his glove covered hands and pulled the fabric up, looking at his skin. The sun had given him tan lines! What would Bilbo think now? Thorin groaned.
Tan was the color of the jacket he wore the last time she saw him. Tan with a blue collar, she remembered specifically. It had only been 3 months since they agreed the relationship to be over, but those 3 months had felt like 3 years. Every night had the experience of a gaping hole in her stomach and every day was filled with the attempt to avoid the thought of it.
The man in the tan jacket looked up from where he’d passed out on the bar. This guy had seen better days. The glory of his younger years were behind him, all he had to look forward to now was the slow inevitable decline into obscurity.
My brother has a tan line. Some people tan. There is a tan truck
tans are cool but can cause skin cancer
Every time i try to get tan, something gets in my way. I might get attacked by seagulls or get a really bad sunburn.
My mom and I like to go to the beach and tan when we are camping. My aunt however does not, she loves to go swimming.
that word means that someone is not pale but tan not 2snow white but wood tan or orange tan i am always trying to get tan after winter when the sun isn’t around.
Some people like tans because the tan is like so cool. You can get skin canser.
the first sign of sun in the summer/ spring i go outside and try to get a tan. Extreme i know, but i have to get that pretty glowing tan for summer. Once in awhile ill fall asleep in the sun, its such a beautiful experience really. The feeling of the bright sun on my skin is amazing.
They called her ‘Black Debbie’ with affection and warm smiles. Blonde, blue eyed, and wildly popular, her sun-kissed taupe tan was to die for, at least that’s what they said. But when real black girls entered the classroom, their smiles melted into little frowns, and their envy became chagrin.
Hazel and Augustus are kinda tan which Is happy kind of and they are happy people
I got tan back in the day in world war II.
i get tan all the time. Do you get tan any time. tan is good so your not so white.
The color tan is a light brownish color they went to the beach to get their tan on
I am tan. A crayon can be tan. People are tan. I colored the picture tan.
Tan means a very dark skin color like you could say Native Americans are very tan because they’re always out in the sun.
Halee is tan. I got tan over the summer. Old people are not tan.
Many people tan themselves in the summer. I know someone that tanned their selves so much that they are permanently tan.
I work on my tan every day. I walk my dogs and get a workout and the dogs get a workout and I am out in nature. I am one multitasking mofo, don’t you agree? That is how you get things DONE!!!
I am wearing a tan top. I think its tan. I don’t like tanning. It makes me darker than I already am. Tanning also causes skin cancer. Melanoma and what not. There is a slogan back home. Slip. Slop. Slap. Always slip slop slap when tanning. The sun is very hot
I sleeped tow hours ago
Lineili got a very good tan over the summer, swimming, walking, and lying on the beach.
the one thing that i find rather unnecessary. people in the west enjoy looking like farmers, enjoy looking like they worked hard, when they did not.
i for one, with my skin that doesnt tan well or at all, enjoy my pallor. i enjoy that i can afford resting in the shade, walking around with a parasol and dont have to slave away.
call it vain, call it arrogant.
i call it grateful.
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Horrible word choice
Augustus was tan after wearing the sleeveless Indiana Pacers jersey.
The felling Augustus gets after wearing the sleeveless Indiana Pacers jersey.
You’d think it would be easier to get a tan. Not for me. Most of the world is a nice cream-brown colour or darker. Aliens would look at us and think it’s a no-brainer. But I tan a terrible shade. The colour of poo or dirt kids use in drawings with cheap crayon.
The man standing on Mountain was looking very attractive. He was wearing Blue pants and tan Jacket. His posture was suggesting that he is very confident person.
i thought i had a tan.
a tan! a tan, man!
but i just needed a shower
a shower for a hour.
“What mistakes would you fix, if you could go back in time that is?”
Her tan fingers drum along the counter’s edge, they’re intricate polyrhythms. It’s a song only she can hear, “Well, I’m afraid you’ll have to define mistake. We might have two different notions as to what might constitute the kind of error you’d go back and change your entire life around, which isn’t to say I can’t think of one. But then again, there is only one that I would definitely go back and meddle with, the others, believe it or not…”
“Only one? I have a dozen, at least, surely losing money like a wad of cash when you most needed it or not betting on the stock market when that friend gave you a tip, getting injured and missing out while you recovered, somebody you wish you never broke up with, that lottery ticket you didn’t purchase, I’m throwing out ideas here, but you get my…”
“Ah, your definition assumes I wasn’t supposed to learn something from the loss. And right now, only one such error was gravely stupid enough, that to undo it would mean erasing thousands of little inconveniences that resulted from something that was profound, yes, but something that under different circumstances I would have never chosen to being with, sooo, yeah. Just that one.”
A man with a tan got buried in the sand while the girl wearing pearls said she owned the whole world. On the coast with the most sunshine, I would boast I could fly in the sky with a towering mai tai.
Tan leaves under the baking afternoon sun at the beginning of autumn. Everything acquires that golden quality, somehow.
Summer just ended and now it getting cold, what are all these girls gonna do? I myself do not tan because i am black but there are so many people who will get pasty.
tan skin and ruby red lips
little black dress thrown on the ground
He lay back on the beach, intertwining his boney fingers behind his skull. “Ahh…” he signed quietly as he placed his headphones over his ear holes. “Being Skeleton King is the life.”
Thorin looked up at the sun and sighed. His skin felt hot and itchy after working for so long in the gardens. He just wasn’t made out for this “gardening” that was more along Bilbo’s alley. Where was the hobbit anyway? He couldn’t remember when he had saw him last… He looked down at his glove covered hands and pulled the fabric up, looking at his skin. The sun had given him tan lines! What would Bilbo think now? Thorin groaned.
I used to not notice my tans or tan lines but I’m slowly becoming more aware of colorism and its effect on society as a whole.
Tan was the color of the jacket he wore the last time she saw him. Tan with a blue collar, she remembered specifically. It had only been 3 months since they agreed the relationship to be over, but those 3 months had felt like 3 years. Every night had the experience of a gaping hole in her stomach and every day was filled with the attempt to avoid the thought of it.
I GOT sun tanned in a beach yesterday. I went to Manly beach with my father and sisters. It was very fun, because they.
The man in the tan jacket looked up from where he’d passed out on the bar. This guy had seen better days. The glory of his younger years were behind him, all he had to look forward to now was the slow inevitable decline into obscurity.
I was here to change that.
my moonskin does not
appreciate your sun
(my moleskin likes
to hide with rattlesnakes,
in the burrows
of fragile things).
I do not need “aired out,”
because I tried that once
and could never bleed
enough to deep clean veins.
my moonskin does not
appreciate your sun,
because you envelop me
in shadows and the case files
of a fifteen-year old’s arson.