I don’t like to buy things just because they are cheap. I don’t scope sale racks and I don’t go to Payless Shoe Source. I like quality. Buying because it’s cheap…not for me. That’s how you end up becoming a hoarder.
Nothing is really cheap anymore. Everything is “too much” money for practically everyone. My mom is cheap. When we complain about being cold in the winter, she doesn’t turn up the heat. She says, “Put on a sweatshirt.” My grandpa was cheap. He definitely got his “money’s worth” for everything he bought. Always.
She was a cheap woman. Someone who would not pay ten cents to save her own life. I hated her because of her frugality and could not understand how she could be this way. All my life I had wondered until the day I broke in and saw it.
Cheap, I think to myself as i hold the keys to my new car. It was cheap and a good deal, I mean the sale was good and cars are less expensive than ever. It was a good investment and i smile as i try harder than ever to convince myself that this car was a good investment.
My boyfriend got me the cheapest gift on valentines day. Yes, the usual chocolates… a box of FIVE which was lame, and then he was like, oh dont worry thats not it. and i was like, ok good. so he pulls out a 3 inch teddy bear. maybe not even three inches. it was bad. i dumped his sorry ass the next day. not related at all or anything…
i like them cheap.
i like them dirty, flirty, raunchy.
i pay cheap, i am cheap.
i love the smell of their sweat.
i can’t get enough.
come close to me
love me.
make me cheap.
i like it cheap.
i want to be cheap.
CHEAP
He poured the the brandy in the empty glass, and passed it into her small hand. She knew that he would love her until the day he died. Yet for some reason, his touch was so cold. Grabbing her hand, she never felt so cheap.
Hookers are pretty cheap, so is gum. Ha ha nice analogy.. I have no idea why I even wrote that.. I like gum. Not hookers. especially the winter fresh kind mmm mmm mmm.
When your parents don’t buy you something: they’re cheap. when you’re not given something: they’re cheap. but what if we’re all just extremely bratty? what if we just aren’t supposed to be given certain things? and then again, if you had been given those things, how different would your life be? everything contributes to everything. it’s weird to think about.
A lot of people initially thought I was cheap, but now that it’s year’s later, that cheap has turned into something a whole lot more – stability. Even now, I go through spurts of saving money and I don’t feel bad about it, because I now know what the future holds – excitement and love.
It’s what some girls are. Annoying, cheap, bitchy. Lots of things are cheap. It’s an easy life. Cheap love, sex, drugs. Just go with the flow, they say. Let’s be cheap and stay cheap. .50c is my kind of love, baby. Just stay cheap.
Downright stingy self-centered egotistical never enough looking at life through what’s in it for me and the glass half empty and there’s no room for anybody but me and what I think and forget I offend your sensitivity!!!! And it is also a state of mind, non-spiritual and faithless look on life!
It is often said that love is blind, but maybe love is also cheap. Maybe the fact that love is so cheap is what makes us have so many lovers within a lifetime.
Downright stingy self-centered egotistical never enough looking at life through what’s in it for me and the glass half empty and there’s no room for anybody but me and what I think and forget I offend your sensitivity!!!!
It’s snowing outside… Like hardcore fail snow. The kind where my cheap tennis shoes make me fall flat on my face. It’s ridiculous, really. I wish this snow would go away. Maybe I’ll stay inside with my cheap shoes and cheap curtains… because neither keep me warm.
cheap things. things were much more expensive two decades ago, and now because of so-called deflation, things are much cheaper, and so are people’s tastes and preferences. cheap is good is the buzzword, and many don’t appreciate truly valuable things.
said the birdie. “Cheap, cheap, cheap…” yet her clothing was as grand as any that had ever graced royalty. I want to soar like the bird, unaware of the price tag.
What would you like to have ? pick any thing the sky’s the limit, my blind date ask’s
knowing full well its lady’s night and half off for us females,what a cheap skate.
cheap girls give it up for whatever they want. they do not have morals. some goods come cheap which is nice for getting nice stuff for cheap. cheap sales sometimes suck and rip you off which is frustrating.
Cheap. Trying to repay for his previous cheap actions, he was nice to me. Nice as in said hi to me instead of the usual ignorance. But this was only because I knew something I wasn’t supposed to. He and I both knew it was very personal.
Girls. Hardly. On second thought, they are quite the opposite. Yes. Opposition. At every end. When will it end? Does it matter? I should think not… Again, I am cheap. Only sometimes. When I care I am not. However I guess I just don’t care a lot. Sir Lancelot. Knight in shining armor. To them, anyway.
There are a lot of things that are cheap. But a bargain they are not. You must decide what you are willing to sacrifice sometimes. Sometimes, I decide to sacrifice money. I don’t need it anyway. Who am I kidding? Yes I do!
Cheap things are the best things in life. I take that back. What is even better is cheap things that WORK like expensive things. Or look like expensive things in the way of clothing. I think I speak for everyone when I say that buying a $1000 dollar dress is ridiculous. There is a cheaper on out there.
My dad is the richest, cheap man i’ve ever met in my life. He has all of the money in the world yet he makes me work my ass off while i’m a suffering, broke college student. I could really use his help… think again.
There was nothing cheap or sordid about it. He had lusted after her like no other. He was intoxicated by who she was, not by what she looked like. He wanted to posess her spirit and wrap it around his insides like a cloak. She was an idea he wanted to steal and use to fill his own hollow core.
cheap. a label, a means to devalue something. that girl is cheap; your bracelet is cheap. worthless. we strive to ensure that our lives have value, so when this word is used against us, it stings. no. i matter. i’m worth something. don’t undermine who i am by telling me i’m not good enough.
dirty, hooker, fame. Cheap is the word for the lesser, the weak, the scum of the earth. Cheap is the word for those who are mass-produced. Those who call themselves ‘super stars’ but are simply nothing more than any of the rest of us. They are liars, fakes, and they are cheap.
There are sweaters that really make me angry. It’s not so much the color, but the way it clings and hugs in the most ill-fitting and unflattering of ways. It’s also frustrating when others won’t spend an extra few bucks to go toward something much higher in quality. Cheap clothing just won’t do.
cheap. people somehow think that cheap means bad or without value. sometimes the cheapest things are the most meaningful. That $100 jacket in my closet. yeah it’s nice. But i don’t value it as much as that $4 shirt that i got my first kiss in. Or that $10 pair of shorts that got worn as i tromped through Costa Rica.
I ripped off the tag, $8.99, a new high for my mom to spend on me. Pearls, diamonds, and clothes fit for royalty. Are you kidding? This isn’t a description of me, but of my mother who never truly loves me. Rags, plastic, and clothes fit for a poor peasant who had lost their way. I had, its true. I used to be a young spirit filled with ideas of happiness and unity as a family. All of a sudden it hit. My father left my family when I was only a baby in the womb, Eli was 3, Juli 5, and Deri 6.
“Cheap cheap cheap” chirp the adverts. I sit in a tree, eating berries and thinking about how poor all those adverts are and how rich I am eating this berry. It grew on the tree in my yard. I flitter down to the fit tree, take a nibble and say to my mate, “cheap cheap cheap is just another word for debt.”
cheap that’s ‘the girl with red hat and no knickers’ as my mother would say, apparently our Auntie Vi fell into that category and she came to no good. But I remember meeting her once, too much lipstick flimsy blouse with too much cleavage, but boy what fun she was. Cheap maybe, but you only live once…
I don’t like to buy things just because they are cheap. I don’t scope sale racks and I don’t go to Payless Shoe Source. I like quality. Buying because it’s cheap…not for me. That’s how you end up becoming a hoarder.
Nothing is really cheap anymore. Everything is “too much” money for practically everyone. My mom is cheap. When we complain about being cold in the winter, she doesn’t turn up the heat. She says, “Put on a sweatshirt.” My grandpa was cheap. He definitely got his “money’s worth” for everything he bought. Always.
She was a cheap woman. Someone who would not pay ten cents to save her own life. I hated her because of her frugality and could not understand how she could be this way. All my life I had wondered until the day I broke in and saw it.
Cheap, I think to myself as i hold the keys to my new car. It was cheap and a good deal, I mean the sale was good and cars are less expensive than ever. It was a good investment and i smile as i try harder than ever to convince myself that this car was a good investment.
My boyfriend got me the cheapest gift on valentines day. Yes, the usual chocolates… a box of FIVE which was lame, and then he was like, oh dont worry thats not it. and i was like, ok good. so he pulls out a 3 inch teddy bear. maybe not even three inches. it was bad. i dumped his sorry ass the next day. not related at all or anything…
i like them cheap.
i like them dirty, flirty, raunchy.
i pay cheap, i am cheap.
i love the smell of their sweat.
i can’t get enough.
come close to me
love me.
make me cheap.
i like it cheap.
i want to be cheap.
CHEAP
He poured the the brandy in the empty glass, and passed it into her small hand. She knew that he would love her until the day he died. Yet for some reason, his touch was so cold. Grabbing her hand, she never felt so cheap.
Hookers are pretty cheap, so is gum. Ha ha nice analogy.. I have no idea why I even wrote that.. I like gum. Not hookers. especially the winter fresh kind mmm mmm mmm.
When your parents don’t buy you something: they’re cheap. when you’re not given something: they’re cheap. but what if we’re all just extremely bratty? what if we just aren’t supposed to be given certain things? and then again, if you had been given those things, how different would your life be? everything contributes to everything. it’s weird to think about.
A lot of people initially thought I was cheap, but now that it’s year’s later, that cheap has turned into something a whole lot more – stability. Even now, I go through spurts of saving money and I don’t feel bad about it, because I now know what the future holds – excitement and love.
It’s what some girls are. Annoying, cheap, bitchy. Lots of things are cheap. It’s an easy life. Cheap love, sex, drugs. Just go with the flow, they say. Let’s be cheap and stay cheap. .50c is my kind of love, baby. Just stay cheap.
Downright stingy self-centered egotistical never enough looking at life through what’s in it for me and the glass half empty and there’s no room for anybody but me and what I think and forget I offend your sensitivity!!!! And it is also a state of mind, non-spiritual and faithless look on life!
tacky, nasty, awful, not worth anything, chav, plastic, tarty, make-up, council houses, concrete, ’60s, pennies, poundland, horror, false
It is often said that love is blind, but maybe love is also cheap. Maybe the fact that love is so cheap is what makes us have so many lovers within a lifetime.
A thing that is cheap is something I can afford. Am I cheap? Maybe. In a sense that I am cheap in the sense of spending money.
Downright stingy self-centered egotistical never enough looking at life through what’s in it for me and the glass half empty and there’s no room for anybody but me and what I think and forget I offend your sensitivity!!!!
my husband the way men look at some women the fact that a mens idea is way diffent then women. The fact that some people think cheap can be expensevie
It’s snowing outside… Like hardcore fail snow. The kind where my cheap tennis shoes make me fall flat on my face. It’s ridiculous, really. I wish this snow would go away. Maybe I’ll stay inside with my cheap shoes and cheap curtains… because neither keep me warm.
cheap things. things were much more expensive two decades ago, and now because of so-called deflation, things are much cheaper, and so are people’s tastes and preferences. cheap is good is the buzzword, and many don’t appreciate truly valuable things.
said the birdie. “Cheap, cheap, cheap…” yet her clothing was as grand as any that had ever graced royalty. I want to soar like the bird, unaware of the price tag.
What would you like to have ? pick any thing the sky’s the limit, my blind date ask’s
knowing full well its lady’s night and half off for us females,what a cheap skate.
bargin
she is so cheap about everything! I don’t buy stuff because it’s expensive, I buy it because it costs more
cheap girls give it up for whatever they want. they do not have morals. some goods come cheap which is nice for getting nice stuff for cheap. cheap sales sometimes suck and rip you off which is frustrating.
Cheap. Trying to repay for his previous cheap actions, he was nice to me. Nice as in said hi to me instead of the usual ignorance. But this was only because I knew something I wasn’t supposed to. He and I both knew it was very personal.
Girls. Hardly. On second thought, they are quite the opposite. Yes. Opposition. At every end. When will it end? Does it matter? I should think not… Again, I am cheap. Only sometimes. When I care I am not. However I guess I just don’t care a lot. Sir Lancelot. Knight in shining armor. To them, anyway.
There are a lot of things that are cheap. But a bargain they are not. You must decide what you are willing to sacrifice sometimes. Sometimes, I decide to sacrifice money. I don’t need it anyway. Who am I kidding? Yes I do!
Le cry!
Cheap things are the best things in life. I take that back. What is even better is cheap things that WORK like expensive things. Or look like expensive things in the way of clothing. I think I speak for everyone when I say that buying a $1000 dollar dress is ridiculous. There is a cheaper on out there.
My dad is the richest, cheap man i’ve ever met in my life. He has all of the money in the world yet he makes me work my ass off while i’m a suffering, broke college student. I could really use his help… think again.
There was nothing cheap or sordid about it. He had lusted after her like no other. He was intoxicated by who she was, not by what she looked like. He wanted to posess her spirit and wrap it around his insides like a cloak. She was an idea he wanted to steal and use to fill his own hollow core.
cheap. a label, a means to devalue something. that girl is cheap; your bracelet is cheap. worthless. we strive to ensure that our lives have value, so when this word is used against us, it stings. no. i matter. i’m worth something. don’t undermine who i am by telling me i’m not good enough.
dirty, hooker, fame. Cheap is the word for the lesser, the weak, the scum of the earth. Cheap is the word for those who are mass-produced. Those who call themselves ‘super stars’ but are simply nothing more than any of the rest of us. They are liars, fakes, and they are cheap.
There are sweaters that really make me angry. It’s not so much the color, but the way it clings and hugs in the most ill-fitting and unflattering of ways. It’s also frustrating when others won’t spend an extra few bucks to go toward something much higher in quality. Cheap clothing just won’t do.
cheap. people somehow think that cheap means bad or without value. sometimes the cheapest things are the most meaningful. That $100 jacket in my closet. yeah it’s nice. But i don’t value it as much as that $4 shirt that i got my first kiss in. Or that $10 pair of shorts that got worn as i tromped through Costa Rica.
and my first thought is “me” or “lies”. There’s probably a metaphor for life in there somewhere. I’d rather not find it.
not expensive. birds cheap this is hard water is cheap in the bottle/individually but water bills are not cheap. water should be cheap cuz we need it.
I ripped off the tag, $8.99, a new high for my mom to spend on me. Pearls, diamonds, and clothes fit for royalty. Are you kidding? This isn’t a description of me, but of my mother who never truly loves me. Rags, plastic, and clothes fit for a poor peasant who had lost their way. I had, its true. I used to be a young spirit filled with ideas of happiness and unity as a family. All of a sudden it hit. My father left my family when I was only a baby in the womb, Eli was 3, Juli 5, and Deri 6.
Items that may get the job done… once!
“Cheap cheap cheap” chirp the adverts. I sit in a tree, eating berries and thinking about how poor all those adverts are and how rich I am eating this berry. It grew on the tree in my yard. I flitter down to the fit tree, take a nibble and say to my mate, “cheap cheap cheap is just another word for debt.”
cheap that’s ‘the girl with red hat and no knickers’ as my mother would say, apparently our Auntie Vi fell into that category and she came to no good. But I remember meeting her once, too much lipstick flimsy blouse with too much cleavage, but boy what fun she was. Cheap maybe, but you only live once…