i love glow in the dark clothing and items, it annoys me when people talk on proactiv commercials about how their skin glows and how amazing they are, i just want to smack them right in their face. glow sticks are really cool, especially the ones that you can make into bracelets and necklaces. i always wondered what would happen if you snapped one and the stuff leaked out, i used to think that it was radioactive materials.
there’s a word in the middle of the sea. There are words once the rain goes away and all you’re left with is – there’s a phraase, a sentence that comes at five in the morning through the radiator and flies away when you open your eyes. There are words in the clouds, if you look the right way. I’m looking. I’ve been looking for so long.
There are glow worms that appear every spring in the pasture behind our home in rural Tennessee. I had never imagined that such a creature actually existed. They look like stars that have fallen to the ground.
The glow I experience when pregnant will never happen. I am a man and can never experience the possible, implausible joys of parenthood. I do, however, dislike children and will happily not have one, therefore rendering the first half of this mini-statement irrelevant. Children are indeed the future, just not mine.
I’ve heard that women should never perspire; they should glow. But I sweat. My memories of hiking through Connecticut, sweat dripping into my eyes, from the edges of my t-shirt and shorts. Not glowing. Dripping wet and sopping, salty to the core, with salt crystals forming on my face.
The whole body is…the whole world is…energy you know. Every little piece of you is light and sound and heat. You vibrate in time to your own realities. You are a being of light. You literally, on a microscopic level, glow.
glow is shiny. You know. It just glows with shiny-ness. Like a shiny glow worm. Or a shiny bear. Or anything glowy or shiny really. Or like a shiny pumpernickle bread loaf. With a loofah on top. I do PCP. It makes the world glow. Batman’s eyes glow. So do supermans sometimes. With lasers.
She blew herself out one day and couldn’t remember how to glow again. She tried everything: fire, fluorescence, scales, glowsticks. Nothing worked. But miracles don’t happen every day.
hey my friend glows in dark as a shining light she is so beautiful and i love her so much, she’s like an angel of light in my dark. she glows and glows, i cant think someone more lightly and good bright and powerful
the glow they talk about when a woman is pregnant is much more than good skin. When a woman is building a child inside of her, it has taken her a step closer to God. It is a closeness with greatness and peace that gives her an angelic shine.
there are people and situations who/which, when I see them, make me feel a sort of happiness that I really can’t describe. the best word for it would be today’s word, but even that comes nowhere close. it’s the sort of thing that makes me smile at inappropriate moments and curl my toes inside my shoes.
A glow stick is a stick which glows when it becomes dark. I’ve seen a lot of great glow sticks in pretty much a lot of colours, pink, yellow, green and a lot of red too. You also have an invisible glow around you, it’s called an aura. Well, I’m not sure if it is called an aura, but it’s see-able when you have an infra-red goggle.
Glow. Glowing is beautiful. Glowing is like time, like a timelord. When they regenerate, they glow. When women are pregnant, they glow. Glowing is a part of life. Glowing is just a part of who we are. Its the light of life. Light glows, we glow.
Glow like a flower covered in dew, reflecting sunlight and, to normal eyes, entire insignificant. Glow like something metaphorical or unseen, like something not in the strictest sense of the word and you know it’s gone before you’ve even seen it. Glow like a memory and you’d wish it had been gone forever.
The glow of her heart, that was so frequently set on fire and just as quickly fizzled out, was new. The feeling of a light that was unquenchable and forever glowing was a miraculous idea. And she adored it, cradled this feeling. Even though her mind was sad that she knew it could never reach its full potential. Because he and she were never meant to be.
the sun over the Pacific glows with an intensity uncompared. It warms the sand, the water, the wind, and my flesh. It bleaches wood, clothes, and hair. Take any photo you want of someone under this sun and it will GLOW. Golden, salmon, hazy, or blue, this sun will make you feel like you
i like to glow, its really nice to just feel your self shining, to feel the light emanating from your body like you’re a fucking lightbulb. its amazing just to feel yourself on fire, on fire for life and for existence, to feel yourself burning like a candle, or a torch. i like to glow like the fiery stars above, the flaming pits of hell,
the fire in my heart replicates the fire in my eyes, in my soul, in my hands,
i am a glow
when one is full of happiness, love and bliss, as if the sun where indeed beneath your skin, illuminating from within, a feeling unlike any other, a feeling of pure light
She could hardly contain her excitement. The glowing bugs were fascinating, and when she saw the whole forest illuminated with yellow sparks, she couldn’t believe her eyes. It was like being in a magic forest! And here they were, flying to and fro, on a quiet summer evening.
The glow of someone’s face. Typically something I associate with a spiritual experience of some kind. Mary is frequently portrayed with a glow around her face, as is Jesus.
My wife talks about the glow of pregnancy I will have, or the glow I will have after just having our son.
In the dark worms. Illuminate the water so that fish can see their demise. Unfortunate that this salmon tastes so good, sparkling with the plastic glow of digestion
a feeling like you’re just out of the bath and there’s a fine slow cooked dinner on the stove: it’s evening, by golly, and in an hour it’s late enough to have wine with dinner . . . all by yourself. this is a fine diet: you eat only when you feel that GLOW.
She let out a long sigh and settled back down onto the eiderdown. Her husband flopped down beside her, exhausted, his body covered with a light sheen of sweat.
Glow in the dark like a million flaming embers inside your heart but there is nothing but cliches cliches cliches are all I can write, there is darkness and there is light, and the times are a-changing, yes they are, the glow will come up, it will wash the days clean of their hate and their love and all the things we hold so dear will be like water in the drains.
Glowing with inner what, exactly? How is it that people who have seemingly no connection whatsoever to the natural world often speak about this “glow”? Pay lots of money for the glow? DId you see her she just GLOWED.
i love glow in the dark clothing and items, it annoys me when people talk on proactiv commercials about how their skin glows and how amazing they are, i just want to smack them right in their face. glow sticks are really cool, especially the ones that you can make into bracelets and necklaces. i always wondered what would happen if you snapped one and the stuff leaked out, i used to think that it was radioactive materials.
By eric on 03.21.2009
To glow is to shine with a dim light and shows from candle light or fire. Glowing is sometimes considered romantic, or pleasant.
By Jessica on 03.21.2009
there’s a word in the middle of the sea. There are words once the rain goes away and all you’re left with is – there’s a phraase, a sentence that comes at five in the morning through the radiator and flies away when you open your eyes. There are words in the clouds, if you look the right way. I’m looking. I’ve been looking for so long.
By crabmuffins on 03.21.2009
It was incredible. As they sat by the tree roots they saw the fireflies glowing softly in the dark.
By tobias on 03.21.2009
There are glow worms that appear every spring in the pasture behind our home in rural Tennessee. I had never imagined that such a creature actually existed. They look like stars that have fallen to the ground.
By Jenny b on 03.21.2009
The glow I experience when pregnant will never happen. I am a man and can never experience the possible, implausible joys of parenthood. I do, however, dislike children and will happily not have one, therefore rendering the first half of this mini-statement irrelevant. Children are indeed the future, just not mine.
By Luke on 03.21.2009
I’ve heard that women should never perspire; they should glow. But I sweat. My memories of hiking through Connecticut, sweat dripping into my eyes, from the edges of my t-shirt and shorts. Not glowing. Dripping wet and sopping, salty to the core, with salt crystals forming on my face.
By Leslie on 03.21.2009
The whole body is…the whole world is…energy you know. Every little piece of you is light and sound and heat. You vibrate in time to your own realities. You are a being of light. You literally, on a microscopic level, glow.
By Althea on 03.21.2009
glow is shiny. You know. It just glows with shiny-ness. Like a shiny glow worm. Or a shiny bear. Or anything glowy or shiny really. Or like a shiny pumpernickle bread loaf. With a loofah on top. I do PCP. It makes the world glow. Batman’s eyes glow. So do supermans sometimes. With lasers.
By Ben on 03.21.2009
She blew herself out one day and couldn’t remember how to glow again. She tried everything: fire, fluorescence, scales, glowsticks. Nothing worked. But miracles don’t happen every day.
By Maline on 03.21.2009
So beautiful when you glow in the sun. Don’t wanna see anything else.
By Alli on 03.21.2009
hey my friend glows in dark as a shining light she is so beautiful and i love her so much, she’s like an angel of light in my dark. she glows and glows, i cant think someone more lightly and good bright and powerful
By onat on 03.21.2009
the glow they talk about when a woman is pregnant is much more than good skin. When a woman is building a child inside of her, it has taken her a step closer to God. It is a closeness with greatness and peace that gives her an angelic shine.
By KatE on 03.21.2009
there are people and situations who/which, when I see them, make me feel a sort of happiness that I really can’t describe. the best word for it would be today’s word, but even that comes nowhere close. it’s the sort of thing that makes me smile at inappropriate moments and curl my toes inside my shoes.
By anne onymous on 03.21.2009
A glow stick is a stick which glows when it becomes dark. I’ve seen a lot of great glow sticks in pretty much a lot of colours, pink, yellow, green and a lot of red too. You also have an invisible glow around you, it’s called an aura. Well, I’m not sure if it is called an aura, but it’s see-able when you have an infra-red goggle.
By SRTACRPG2 on 03.21.2009
I love to get a fake tan. It makes me feel like I am taking care of my skin, and my soul.
By erika on 03.21.2009
Glow. Glowing is beautiful. Glowing is like time, like a timelord. When they regenerate, they glow. When women are pregnant, they glow. Glowing is a part of life. Glowing is just a part of who we are. Its the light of life. Light glows, we glow.
By Andrea on 03.21.2009
Glow like a flower covered in dew, reflecting sunlight and, to normal eyes, entire insignificant. Glow like something metaphorical or unseen, like something not in the strictest sense of the word and you know it’s gone before you’ve even seen it. Glow like a memory and you’d wish it had been gone forever.
By Troels Andersen Kjær on 03.21.2009
Illuminate, unrelently and powerful. Filling space, follows some, enters others.Glow happens
By lps on 03.21.2009
The glow of her heart, that was so frequently set on fire and just as quickly fizzled out, was new. The feeling of a light that was unquenchable and forever glowing was a miraculous idea. And she adored it, cradled this feeling. Even though her mind was sad that she knew it could never reach its full potential. Because he and she were never meant to be.
By Z on 03.21.2009
the sun over the Pacific glows with an intensity uncompared. It warms the sand, the water, the wind, and my flesh. It bleaches wood, clothes, and hair. Take any photo you want of someone under this sun and it will GLOW. Golden, salmon, hazy, or blue, this sun will make you feel like you
again.
By Genevieve Sides on 03.21.2009
when I see him, his beauty and love Glows all around him. He shines so bright that he brings light to anything. He makes me glow.
By ashley on 03.21.2009
and you’ve got a smile that can light up this whole town i haven’t seen it in awhile since she let you down
By faith on 03.21.2009
i like to glow, its really nice to just feel your self shining, to feel the light emanating from your body like you’re a fucking lightbulb. its amazing just to feel yourself on fire, on fire for life and for existence, to feel yourself burning like a candle, or a torch. i like to glow like the fiery stars above, the flaming pits of hell,
the fire in my heart replicates the fire in my eyes, in my soul, in my hands,
i am a glow
By jon on 03.21.2009
when one is full of happiness, love and bliss, as if the sun where indeed beneath your skin, illuminating from within, a feeling unlike any other, a feeling of pure light
By esme on 03.21.2009
She could hardly contain her excitement. The glowing bugs were fascinating, and when she saw the whole forest illuminated with yellow sparks, she couldn’t believe her eyes. It was like being in a magic forest! And here they were, flying to and fro, on a quiet summer evening.
By marie on 03.21.2009
The glow of someone’s face. Typically something I associate with a spiritual experience of some kind. Mary is frequently portrayed with a glow around her face, as is Jesus.
My wife talks about the glow of pregnancy I will have, or the glow I will have after just having our son.
Good word, glow. Used also in Under Your Spell.
By Nic on 03.21.2009
In the dark worms. Illuminate the water so that fish can see their demise. Unfortunate that this salmon tastes so good, sparkling with the plastic glow of digestion
By molyq on 03.21.2009
sticks , sun. j-lo, bright, pregnant, luminous,yellow, happy, sunshine
By deidra on 03.21.2009
a feeling like you’re just out of the bath and there’s a fine slow cooked dinner on the stove: it’s evening, by golly, and in an hour it’s late enough to have wine with dinner . . . all by yourself. this is a fine diet: you eat only when you feel that GLOW.
By emily sandstrom on 03.21.2009
She let out a long sigh and settled back down onto the eiderdown. Her husband flopped down beside her, exhausted, his body covered with a light sheen of sweat.
“Wow,” she said. “That was incredible.”
He smiled. “You’re glowing.”
By M. Lawrence on 03.21.2009
Glow in the dark like a million flaming embers inside your heart but there is nothing but cliches cliches cliches are all I can write, there is darkness and there is light, and the times are a-changing, yes they are, the glow will come up, it will wash the days clean of their hate and their love and all the things we hold so dear will be like water in the drains.
By Jake on 03.21.2009
It was a foggy night, and all Vanessa could see was the glow of his tail lights as he left her behind. It was over, but it was never really started.
By marlene on 03.21.2009
flashlights and lightning bugs dancing the horizon in the field on a warm summer evening
By Nate A on 03.21.2009
Glowing with inner what, exactly? How is it that people who have seemingly no connection whatsoever to the natural world often speak about this “glow”? Pay lots of money for the glow? DId you see her she just GLOWED.
By hillary jones on 03.21.2009