I pout my lower lip for a second, but then I grin as the pieces come together in my mind. "THAT'S why you like me!" I exclaim. "Because you're not very nice either! It makes so much more sense now.
I was in the process of growing dreads, they were down to my lip. I could whip them back and forth. Then I just thought to myself, "Is this really me? Can I really do this?" So I washed them out and went to the barber shop. I told them to give me a mohawk. But then there was this teenager also getting one. I couldn't do that.
Ever since my daughter was born I feel the fleetingness of time. And I don't want to waste it on getting the perfect lip color.
If you have a lip ring try hanging some tiny keys from it. This will make you look even more interesting.
I love a red lip - it's such a powerful statement. It exudes confidence and makes for a bold look.
Reproof on her lip, but a smile in her eye.
He knew that we gave constant lip service to the dictates of safety and howled like Christians condemned to the arena if any compromise were made of it. He knew we were seekers after ease, suspicious, egotistic, and stubborn to a fault. He also knew that none of us would have continued our careers unless we had always been, and still were, helpless before this opportunity to take a chance.
Time heals all and heels hurt to walk in, but they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in.
All questions rely on the present for their solution. Time measures nothing but itself. The word that is written may be postponed,but not that on the lip. If this is what the occasion says, let the occasion say it.
Only yield when you must, never "give up the ship," but fight on to the last "with a stiff upper lip!
Is everything a joke to you?” I asked. He dabbed his tongue to his lip again. “Not everything. ” “Like what?” “You.
I stood on my toes and stole a soft kiss from his lips. "Surprise attack," I said. Sam leaned down and kissed me back, his mouth lingering on mine, teeth grazing my lower lip, making me shiver. "Surprise attack back. " "Sneaky," I said, my voice breathier than I intended.
I use the PhotoReady Foundation almost every day, and their lip glosses are fantastic.
I'm out there doing the best that I can, My lip is cut and I'm still playing.
And I definitely do that very British thing of, take things with a pinch of salt, stiff upper lip, you know what I mean?
No, Susanna, " he said. "I cannot love you just a little. If that's what you want, you must find a different man. " His green eyes were breathtaking in their intensity. His thumb brushed her bottom lip. "Because I can only love you entirely. With everything I am, and everything I ever will be. Body, mind, heart, soul.
The road to perdition has ever been accompanied by lip service to an ideal.
You don't lead by lip service, you lead by example.
Did that remind anybody else of something?" "Yes," Eve said, tapping her lower lip with a bloodred fingernail. "How much I need to shave her head while she's sleeping.
I know a lady in Venice would have walked barefoot to Palestine for a touch of his nether lip
