Who pants for glory, finds but short repose; A breath revives him, or a breath o'erthrows.
Traffic counting was very boring and cold to sit out on the streets of New Haven in five pairs of pants - well, that's an exaggeration; it was three pairs of pants - in November for hours and hours clicking buttons counting which cars go left, right, and forward.
In high school, girls started wearing high-waisted pants with their shirts tucked into them. I don't get what that's about.
Put on your big girl pants and deal.
What you look like on the outside is not what makes you cool at all. I mean, I had a mullet and wore parachute pants for a long, long time, and I'm doin' okay.
I used to always pull my jersey out of my pants. Earl Tatum was like that, too. I was just more comfortable. There were no rules then. They didn't make you tuck your jerseys in and it was just comfortable for me.
I'd shake his hand, but I think that's what's holding up his pants.
I'm not supposed to be the one that's caught with his pants down.
Listen honey, would I lie to you to get in your pants?
Never take a job where winter winds can blow up your pants
I had always done these 3D things that you could walk through. They were always done off the seat of my pants without blueprints or course.
Politics is everywhere. . it is in your shirt. . in your pants. . everywhere.
Why wear pants when you can wear a muumuu?
T-shirt and stretchy pants? Yup, that's fine. It's pajama-y, good night.
When you publish something, it is very much as if you pulled your pants down in public. If what you have written is good, nobody can hurt you; if what you have written is bad, nobody can help you.
My worst fear is that I'll end up living in some run-down duplex on Wilshire wearing pants hiked up to my nipples and muttering under my breath.
Old Japanese saying, live scorpion in pants makes life interesting.
the church should just stay out of people's pants.
I dropped my pants in a tattoo parlor in Amsterdam. I woke up in a waterbed with this funky-looking dragon with a blue tongue on my hip. I realized I made a mistake, so a few months later I got a cross to cover it. When my pants hang low, it looks like I'm wearing a dagger!
I would recommend if you come to Ocean Grove and you're not from around here, don't wear rubber pants, a pink shirt and a blue jacket. Leave that for Asbury Park.