we wore the cloth wrapped around our hair and pulled it off to wipe our eyes as we climbed higher and higher. Sweat salt and hot sun bleaching out the red and little black tear drops.
When ever i think of bandanas i always think of like bad guys in the old west or like creepers. Both people don’t want their face seen. So bandanas can be used for evil of for good like pin the tail on the donkey. But then again that game is a bit evil. Bandanas are kinda like the force. It could be good or evil…. haha thats a fun class.
My school considers a bandana a gang sing. Why??? Some people wear bandanas as headbands, just because they think they’re stylish. Really? If we were associated with gangs, wouldn’t we have other evidence of affiliation? Honestly!
Sometimes things just annoy me to no end. Thank you for taking the time to read about my opinion.
That’s what gangsters wear. I like bandana but like it’s looked down upon if we allowed to wear them….I would so do that everyday! It kind of ryhmes with bananas.
hehehe i have a sense of humor>:I’m too fast for this computer:)
Bandanas are banned from school, because of gang related reasons. But bandanas can keep you cool on a hot summer day. And, bandanas are a quick head dress for traveling and keeping your head shaded
Bandanas are a sign of gangsterism. But its also fashionable to some people. So if you see some one wearing one doesn’t mean they are a gangster, it could mean they just like to wear bandanas, or they have cancer and its the only thing they want to wear. So don’t judge cancer patients.
Bandanas,,, gangs where those. Ha we arent aloud to wear them at school because they think its “gang related.” Uhm i guess you could like wear them with an outfit of some sort. I guess it would be cute?
bandana……….. like dou rags?????? wow i love those things!!!!! they are amazing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! sweetness…… i like red badanas! and purple ones!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wow i need to find mine!!!!!!!!!!!!! BANDANA!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WERE ARE YOU??????????????? HMMMMMM LOOKY LOOKY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Gangsters wear bandanas because they are cool like that. Oh yeah.. That’s right.. Now I bet you want to be a gangster. But to bad! Your not cool enough! Just kidding
You are not allowed to wear bandanas at school. Sometimes I don’t understand because if someone wears a bandana it doesn’t mean that they belong to a gang. Maybe they are just having a bad hair day:)
The white paisley bandana flapped in the hot wind, the only sign of any survivors in the village. That signal was the only thing that kept the search-and-rescue party from reporting that the entire mission was to be called off. Maybe, just maybe, there was hope.
A bandana usually in my mind appears red with white designs on it. Usually, cowboys in western movies use them while robbing banks, or doing mischevious things. On the other hand, my friends in 2011 use them for a fashion statement while rocking out a fifty fifty nine hat and skinny jeans. They are used in the summer to identify what team you are on for camp. Bandanas can mean alot of different things when I think about it.
i found a bandana once but it turned out to be scarf. It was lying on the side of the road surrounded by the burnt oil stains of the days battle. Soaked in the misery of its pointlessness and filling an empty void for no purpose other than to make passing cardigans laugh. It had no name, but I think one of the nurses at the sheet factory called him Gerald, because he looked like a heartbroken waiter asking his boss for an extra day off to take his disabled mother to the water park. It tuned out she couldn’t swim and drowned trying to aquaplane across the pool on a chlorine soaked pigs blanket. Sad. The bandana never did meet the waiter or his mother but the last I heard it was doing well, living in Malaga and selling beach towels to distressed tourists.
I love bandanas because you can do so many different things with them. Hair, purses, belts, anything really. I love them because they are so versitile. My school gives me bandanas all the time, for everything. I have a ridiculous collection of bandanas in my closet that I should really use more often.
I wrapped my as if I was going on a long motorcycle ride across the country. It was the color purple and it reminded me of who I was. The party started on Thursday and went through the weekend. It was another Gay Pride.
I tie the bandanna around my arm to slow the blood. I’v been shot, and the pain is excruciating. I don’t understand why he pulled the trigger…one moment he was my alley, and the next he’s trying to kill me? I loaded my gun and left the “safe” house. There was only one thing I knew…someone wanted me to dead and I wasn’t about to go down without a fight.
yoand you were standing there wearing this bandana which keep your hair all together away from your face, the face which i fall in love with, the face that y will never forget
bandana fontana reminds me of hannah montanah, man shes hot!…bandana for some reason reminds me of a flag, the US flag, and arizona just came up to my mind. Hippies also come into my mind, now weed is on my mind. Ok this thing is stupid, whats a bandana anyway.
Blue, carelessly tied around your head as you dove into battle (with foam sword in hand), one of the many images of you I cannot forget. You’re a mistake, I’m trying to regret.
Bandana, red motorcycle bandana, crispy and new and out of place on my head, spun around like a headband, my maniac hair grasping for breath around, up and around, maybe i should dirty it up.
I remember when I was young enough to use bandana as a belt, little to old to do that now. I wore one for the first time in ages the other day too. Useful things…
he coughed, and pulled the bandana’s corner out of his mouth. somehow, he thought that this would be less complicated. the dust swirled. things always seemed to end up this way.
Her blonde hair cascaded down her back, he gently ran his fingers through it
He picked up the the old red bandana and placed it over her eyes tying it behind her head.
Her breathing got heavier
“Do you trust me?” He whispered softly in her ear
“I do”
He grabbed her hand and slowly led the way
my purple bandana. not so much an identity, i don’t wear it everyday. only when i’m feeling BADASS or my roots are exceptionally greasy. I met a boy recently who seemed drawn to my bandana. In my opinion, anyone who thinks the purple bandana is worth while is worth while to me
His bandana was tight like a gallows, wrung around his neck like the Grip of Death. If one squinted enough, the long loopy shadows of the sun stretched out behind him could be imagined ghouls, ministers of the Underworld, long fingers reaching up to grab him under.
we wore the cloth wrapped around our hair and pulled it off to wipe our eyes as we climbed higher and higher. Sweat salt and hot sun bleaching out the red and little black tear drops.
When ever i think of bandanas i always think of like bad guys in the old west or like creepers. Both people don’t want their face seen. So bandanas can be used for evil of for good like pin the tail on the donkey. But then again that game is a bit evil. Bandanas are kinda like the force. It could be good or evil…. haha thats a fun class.
Its kinda stupid that bandanas are associated with gangs so much.
My school considers a bandana a gang sing. Why??? Some people wear bandanas as headbands, just because they think they’re stylish. Really? If we were associated with gangs, wouldn’t we have other evidence of affiliation? Honestly!
Sometimes things just annoy me to no end. Thank you for taking the time to read about my opinion.
That’s what gangsters wear. I like bandana but like it’s looked down upon if we allowed to wear them….I would so do that everyday! It kind of ryhmes with bananas.
hehehe i have a sense of humor>:I’m too fast for this computer:)
Bandanas are banned from school, because of gang related reasons. But bandanas can keep you cool on a hot summer day. And, bandanas are a quick head dress for traveling and keeping your head shaded
The pocketed bandana
Emerges from it respite
Screaming as the blinding sun
Seeps into its pores
Along with the stench
And wetness of salty sweat
Bandanas are a sign of gangsterism. But its also fashionable to some people. So if you see some one wearing one doesn’t mean they are a gangster, it could mean they just like to wear bandanas, or they have cancer and its the only thing they want to wear. So don’t judge cancer patients.
bandana is something you wear around your head. if you take out the d you get banana. monkeys eat bananas.
Bandanas,,, gangs where those. Ha we arent aloud to wear them at school because they think its “gang related.” Uhm i guess you could like wear them with an outfit of some sort. I guess it would be cute?
i were a black bandana to the black out games ha.
bandanas are ganded related by the colors ! but also you could just wear it cause it goes with your outfit or something? who knows :)
bandana……….. like dou rags?????? wow i love those things!!!!! they are amazing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! sweetness…… i like red badanas! and purple ones!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wow i need to find mine!!!!!!!!!!!!! BANDANA!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WERE ARE YOU??????????????? HMMMMMM LOOKY LOOKY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Gangsters wear bandanas because they are cool like that. Oh yeah.. That’s right.. Now I bet you want to be a gangster. But to bad! Your not cool enough! Just kidding
You are not allowed to wear bandanas at school. Sometimes I don’t understand because if someone wears a bandana it doesn’t mean that they belong to a gang. Maybe they are just having a bad hair day:)
Bandanas are awesome.
me no likey bandana it makes me yack!
The white paisley bandana flapped in the hot wind, the only sign of any survivors in the village. That signal was the only thing that kept the search-and-rescue party from reporting that the entire mission was to be called off. Maybe, just maybe, there was hope.
could have sworn we already had bandana or maybe it was banana
paisley print summer time love warm green grass sweet cool breeze in the shade long sloping hills
what people use to to hide there bald spots.
A bandana usually in my mind appears red with white designs on it. Usually, cowboys in western movies use them while robbing banks, or doing mischevious things. On the other hand, my friends in 2011 use them for a fashion statement while rocking out a fifty fifty nine hat and skinny jeans. They are used in the summer to identify what team you are on for camp. Bandanas can mean alot of different things when I think about it.
stupid thing, looks good only on dogs. or should i say one dog in particular. he worked next door. years ago.
i found a bandana once but it turned out to be scarf. It was lying on the side of the road surrounded by the burnt oil stains of the days battle. Soaked in the misery of its pointlessness and filling an empty void for no purpose other than to make passing cardigans laugh. It had no name, but I think one of the nurses at the sheet factory called him Gerald, because he looked like a heartbroken waiter asking his boss for an extra day off to take his disabled mother to the water park. It tuned out she couldn’t swim and drowned trying to aquaplane across the pool on a chlorine soaked pigs blanket. Sad. The bandana never did meet the waiter or his mother but the last I heard it was doing well, living in Malaga and selling beach towels to distressed tourists.
The boy tied the bandana around his neck before he slid down the pole into the dark hole.
I love bandanas because you can do so many different things with them. Hair, purses, belts, anything really. I love them because they are so versitile. My school gives me bandanas all the time, for everything. I have a ridiculous collection of bandanas in my closet that I should really use more often.
I wrapped my as if I was going on a long motorcycle ride across the country. It was the color purple and it reminded me of who I was. The party started on Thursday and went through the weekend. It was another Gay Pride.
I tie the bandanna around my arm to slow the blood. I’v been shot, and the pain is excruciating. I don’t understand why he pulled the trigger…one moment he was my alley, and the next he’s trying to kill me? I loaded my gun and left the “safe” house. There was only one thing I knew…someone wanted me to dead and I wasn’t about to go down without a fight.
yoand you were standing there wearing this bandana which keep your hair all together away from your face, the face which i fall in love with, the face that y will never forget
i think of rap artists, gang an VIOLENCE. red ones blue ones theyre are sterotyped.
bandana fontana reminds me of hannah montanah, man shes hot!…bandana for some reason reminds me of a flag, the US flag, and arizona just came up to my mind. Hippies also come into my mind, now weed is on my mind. Ok this thing is stupid, whats a bandana anyway.
Blue, carelessly tied around your head as you dove into battle (with foam sword in hand), one of the many images of you I cannot forget. You’re a mistake, I’m trying to regret.
Bandana, red motorcycle bandana, crispy and new and out of place on my head, spun around like a headband, my maniac hair grasping for breath around, up and around, maybe i should dirty it up.
I remember when I was young enough to use bandana as a belt, little to old to do that now. I wore one for the first time in ages the other day too. Useful things…
he coughed, and pulled the bandana’s corner out of his mouth. somehow, he thought that this would be less complicated. the dust swirled. things always seemed to end up this way.
Her blonde hair cascaded down her back, he gently ran his fingers through it
He picked up the the old red bandana and placed it over her eyes tying it behind her head.
Her breathing got heavier
“Do you trust me?” He whispered softly in her ear
“I do”
He grabbed her hand and slowly led the way
cover your face from dust and other faces that dont like you
or your friends what else you want? cover your head and blow your nose.
my purple bandana. not so much an identity, i don’t wear it everyday. only when i’m feeling BADASS or my roots are exceptionally greasy. I met a boy recently who seemed drawn to my bandana. In my opinion, anyone who thinks the purple bandana is worth while is worth while to me
His bandana was tight like a gallows, wrung around his neck like the Grip of Death. If one squinted enough, the long loopy shadows of the sun stretched out behind him could be imagined ghouls, ministers of the Underworld, long fingers reaching up to grab him under.
He wore a bandana on his forehead, blue paisley, the day his pitbull bit him.
He was breaking up a loud and unsettling scuffle between his two dogs and his prize fighter turned and sank its teeth into his face.
He had to get twelve stitches.
He beat the dog until it was unconscious, but not dead – he needed it for the tournament.