Quotes About Girls

It wasn't ass-screaming Beaker, though. It was fourteen girls in matching, form fitting sweats, all of which read RIDGE CHEERLEADING on the butt. (A form of ass-screaming, I suppose.) Each had her name on the back of her sleek warm-up fleece. They clustered around the snack bar, yelling at the top of their lungs. I really hoped and prayed that they wouldn't all say Oh my God! at once, but my prayers were not heard, maybe because God was busy listening to all of them.

When the girls left that afternoon, they left behind the aura of their unsolved problems and dilemmas. I felt exhausted, I chose the only way I knew to cope with problems. I went to the refrigerator, scooped up the coffee ice cream. Poured some cold coffee over it, looked for walnuts, discovered we had none left, went after almonds, crushed them with my teeth and sprinkled them over my concoction.

As a strategy for picking up girls, my pseudo-intellectualism proved mostly worthless;

As a strategy for picking up girls, my pseudo-intellectualism proved mostly worthless; I found myself in a series of affectionate but chaste friendships.

Away, down below now, single file on the path, comes a woman with four girls in tow, all of them in shirtwaist dresses. Seen from above this way they are pale, doomed blossoms, bound to appeal to your sympathies. Be careful. Later on you'll have to decide what sympathy they deserve.

The dancers were butterflies. From a hundred paces Salomé could see the dirt under these girls' fingernails, but not their wings.

I have a great longing for trousers, and if I ask you in time maybe you can put in a little sequence with the trousers? Maybe her dressed as soldier, going to Napoleon's tent at night or something. I'm sorry not to contribute anything more but it is merely to remind you about the trousers. Trousers - girls in trousers. Pressed trousers. Girls. Trousers, trousers.

In a recent survey, 93 percent of teenage girls surveyed said that shopping was their favorite activity. Mature women also say they like shopping, but working women say that shopping is a hassle, as do most men.

Girls are impressed by boys who can cook.

Boys go to Jupiter to get more stupider, Girls go to college to get more knowledge. Crisscross, applesauce, I hate boys!

Well, I love what you would call boys' music, you know, the prodigy, banging techno, music that girls generally don't like.

I love all those girls the same as they love me. I get thousands of letters a week from girls who love me.... Every time I sing a song, I make love to them. I'm a boudoir singer.

I love attention. If I see a gang of girls? That makes me dance even more!

I'm an expert at kissing girls necks, they love it. Girls say I'm quite sensitive, but I'm hyperactive too.

I love English girls! I adore all their different accents. Who knows, I could find a British girlfriend on my travels!

Renee was beautiful, but she was my friend now. On the other hand, Annette was my friend, but now she was beautiful. makes about as much sense as anything ever does with girls

a touring burlesque show was still advertising for chorus girls, and specifying that no girl under 150 pounds need apply.

Ik vind bomen een van de mooiste dingen die er zijn. Water en bomen en meisjes.

Het is raar met meisjes. Je kunt er niet omheen. Ze zijn zo leuk. En ze zijn overal. Ze doen altijd alsof hun neus bloedt. Ik hou van hun stemmen. En ik hou ervan als ze lachen en glimlachen. En als ze lopen. Ze zijn ook een beetje eng. Soms denk ik dat ze iets weten wat ik niet weet. Maar ze zijn leuk. En moeilijk te krijgen.

I had a serious cute-geeky-girls-playing-ukuleles fetish that I can neither explain nor defend.

I was too weird, even for the weirdos. And girls? Talking to girls was out of the question. To me, they were like some exotic alien species, both beautiful and terrifying.

I watched a lot of YouTube videos of cute geeky girls playing '80s cover tunes on ukuleles. Technically, this wasn't part of my research, but I had a serious cute-geeky-girls-playing-ukuleles fetish that I can neither explain nor defend.

I watched a lot of YouTube videos of cute geeky girls playing '80s cover tunes on ukuleles.

I watched a lot of YouTube videos of cute geeky girls playing '80s cover tunes on ukuleles. Technically, this wasn't part of my research, but I had a serious cute-geeky-girls-playing-ukuleles fetish that I can neither explain nor defend.