I see trophy I think wife. A prize for some man to dangle on his arm, something to give others to look at. A person who he loves only in a tangible sense, but lusts for in the bedroom. A women who is taken advantage of for her looks and enjoys it. Someone who uses their looks to their advantage.
My trophy is my heart, the one that lives inside me, my engine to life. My heart shines through my eyes and pours into my greatest passions, and builds and grows and knows no limit. My heart that sees what the vision can not. My heart that speaks a language that’s unspoken. My trophy, I carry with me, every day and every night,
Coming up short. You see her, just ahead. Jealousy takes over and morphs into rage. you envied her. You wanted the pride she had, the praise she received. she wanted to win.
I believe that each special moment could be a trophy, a trophy for life and a opportunity to look back and see what you have achieved in the past. It does not have to be gold or silver, it can be as simple as a picture to show your happiness in winning a good life.
One of the benefits of having the head on the wall is the feeling of triumph. Every time I walk into the study the eyes are staring madly, caught in post-taxidermy fright. This is my trophy.
tropa, tropa de ejercito, tropa de amor, tropa de la tropa del ejercito que mata el dolor. tropa de flores, una tropa de colores que me galopa que me explota. una tropa que explota dentro de mi y me hace sonreir una tropa de personas que saben amar.
One of its arms were broken. But I could still tell the trophy meant something from another time to my mother. It was an accomplishment from another time, when she was another person.
A lot of people like to document their success by given a trophy. I don’t like to think that we need to be given something superficial in order to mark success. Success is something you feel more than something that should be g
Trophy’s are awards given to show an achievement of someone or something. Giving recognition where it is deserved. But there are times trophy’s are given to those who do not deserves them. But they are awarded by companies or the people.
Trophy, success, victory, pride. Lack, failure, loss, disappointment. Gain for glory, for lost love, for acceptance. Without, one is nothing in other’s eyes.
The trophy sat on teh top of the mahogany bookcase in my father’s study. It was gold, and it shined from the light nemitting from the bare bulb that hung from the cracked ceiling. He polished it every day, and no matter how hard I looked, I could never find any trace of tarnish, or even a lone fingerprint. Sometimes, I thought he might have cared more for that old trophy than he ever had for me.
It was layoff season and Belinda didn’t survive it. She’d got called into the main conference room on her floor and been given 2 boxes and 2 hours to dump 22 years-worth of family pictures and beanie babies into it. On the way home she stopped off at Trophy Wives Exclusive to apply. “NO!” the receptionist yelled. “For the very last time, YOU’RE TOO OLD!” Belinda blinked. “Well, I could be a trophy wife for an 80-year old tycoon, couldn’t I?” The receptionist just glared at her and buzzed Security.
She only had one small one to show for all the work that had gone into this place. To bad much of the work had been done by others. There was no real sense of accomplishment to show for the five inch trophy. It wasn’t even personalized.
He lifted the head up for the crowd to see. It was the trophy of his victory and nobody could ever dispute such a thing.
“This is her head!” His voice ran out across the battlefield. The barbarians looked to where he stood and his men lowered their weapons in awe. “Your Queen and leader is dead! I give you this moment to retreat and no longer plague this area.”
The barbarians looked at one another before rushing his men again, shouting guttural words of victory. He knew there was no way they could win, he had broken the Queen’s enchantment…now they would all die and Germania would be his.
Trophy. Usually a thing meant to convey success, but often I see it contains trappings. It confines one into a molded thought that winning is everything. Trophy wives, for example, are hot MILFs, but do they really make you happy?
some things in my life I consider trophies. They wouldn’t be trophies to anyone else… only me. And sometimes, they are the smallest and seemingly insignificant things ever. But they are my trophies. And I’m proud of every single one.
I always get trophies. I’m a straight A student who behaves in class and I’m usually the teacher’s pet, even if I don’t want to. I get trophies all the time. Straight A’s, Perfect Attendance, Occasional B’s, Best Reader, Commended, Most Behaved, Teacher Best. You name it. I try my best in everything I do. And apparently that’s great for my teachers. Yet it’s not for my parents. They expect me to get more. And i’m tired of all the things I have to do to get the trophies I get now.
My trophies. I have several. The ones of material value; like my medley of boxing trophies. And some of spiritual – and these are the important ones.
However one trophy I think I have, I may not have at all. This is my girlfriend Charlotte.
What God promises for those that run the race of life for Him. He is our reward, our excellent prize. The things that last foever are the most valuable.
I never got a trophy for anything real. I want a trophy damn it. Too bad I’m not some buff guy with the skills to kill in every sport known to man. Oh well.
She blinked, making sure this was reality and not just a dream. She walked up on stage, into the spot light. The trophy was handed to her, as was the dream she had been chasing her entire life.
Trophy’s are cool I like trophys i dont know they make you feel special, once you get a trophy it’s like nothing else, it makes you feel like you are actually appreciated,and that a trophy is a reward for not being forced in talent, but for being yourself. i wish i had a trophy, self confidence. It’d make me feel good.
If i had trophy’s i would feel like a bigger person. A trophy is something worth cherishing because it reminds you of what you did that actually could have changed someones life. Trophy trophy trophy, okay yeah.
a trophy wife.
top shelf stuff.
this girl is good.
you can’t get enough.
you show her off.
and strut your stuff.
because when you’re with her
you suddenly feel tough.
she’s sweet and kind
clean and sexy
smart and fine
and you’ve seen nothing yet.
see..
she’ll always be
the best thing you’ve found
and you’ll fight tooth and nail
just to keep her around
one day i went ot go follow the red balloon that i once saw in the movies but hmm then i thought to myself shall i even bother following the red baloon when its just going to shrivlle or even pop in a matter of time?
no one ever asked her how she felt. maybe it wasn’t so great sitting at home all day, with her husband out on business trips all the time. the maids who come clean the house don’t get along with her well, so she doubts they would even be friends if they could all speak the same language. she does get together with friends, but there is always a sense of anxiety amongst the group when they get together. she worries about the inevitable day when her metabolism will slow down, and botox can always have its less than desirable side effects. besides, she would really like to travel some day. maybe stay in hostels, not have to worry about manicuring her lawn nor her nails, and just throw all the bullcrap to the wind.
A trophy is a sign of worth in some peoples mind. You receive it when you are a true master of your craft or your sport. Trophies can also be seen as symbols of accomplishment.
I’ve always thought of a trophy as something that is very prized [no pun intended] it’s always given out to the person or persons who deserved it…. and most people take it for granted.. It should be something held up to a higher name, not just something you expect it, but something that you worked hard for.. Trophy’s are under looked in my opinion.
The moment of victory is much too short to work for that and nothing else. Victory is sweet, but the challenge getting there is much sweeter. Victory is one the best feelings in the world. Nothing in the world compares to accomplishing your dreams. MY DREAMS.
mine is a little arrow head shorter than my little finger, fashioned by a craftsman more than five thousand years ago, resting in the soft earth untouched until now when it rides around with me in my coin purse, it is my trophy of a very near victory, a closest ever pass to heaven on earth, I’m holding on to what I valued there, if its for you it won’t go by you and I know that its for me, next time I orbit past this thing I’ll not hesitate or question, I’m going to fly at it like an arrow, I belong to this dream, the connection is deep and ancient, and no-one’s giving it to me, I’ll claim it my own way, as it will claim me
He sat on the floor, pulling his old things out of the closet. And there was the trophy. In his hands, it never seemed to lose its former glory. But there was a twinge of regret, staring at the trophy. A twinge of longing for days that would never return.
its an award that you win when you do good things or when you participate in a local sport as a child. It can be used to show success or just that you even tried to do something. most people like to show off their trophys i don’t know many people who hide them in a closet like oh no i didnt do that, theyre shiny too =)
i always wanted a trophy
really shiny, with a figure acting
i always wanted something that showed my worth
that i could do something, i was good at something, i was beautiful
but alas, i never got one, i just wasn’t enough
“I won! I won! I won!”
I can’t believe she won! She practiced and practiced, she put in the work. I knew she would be good. And I do believe in her, but, WOW, she actually won. I guess I just didn’t think she would. I knew she would try her hardest. It’s just that there were other who I thought would have come in first, those who had way more natural talent. It just seemed to come easier to them. I know as a parent I probably shouldn’t have, but really, I already had a speech planned. On how she tried her hardest, and how I was so very proud of her and all the hard work she had put in, and how winning isn’t everything…… I’m amazed! She looks so happy and I AM very proud of her!
trophy. a sign of accomplishment. or a wife. gold shiny. blonde. pretty. a reward, something to show off.
I see trophy I think wife. A prize for some man to dangle on his arm, something to give others to look at. A person who he loves only in a tangible sense, but lusts for in the bedroom. A women who is taken advantage of for her looks and enjoys it. Someone who uses their looks to their advantage.
My trophy is my heart, the one that lives inside me, my engine to life. My heart shines through my eyes and pours into my greatest passions, and builds and grows and knows no limit. My heart that sees what the vision can not. My heart that speaks a language that’s unspoken. My trophy, I carry with me, every day and every night,
Coming up short. You see her, just ahead. Jealousy takes over and morphs into rage. you envied her. You wanted the pride she had, the praise she received. she wanted to win.
What would be my ultimate prize
for living a life filled with these lies?
Perhaps I’d find a sunny nook
to hide myself if you did look.
I believe that each special moment could be a trophy, a trophy for life and a opportunity to look back and see what you have achieved in the past. It does not have to be gold or silver, it can be as simple as a picture to show your happiness in winning a good life.
One of the benefits of having the head on the wall is the feeling of triumph. Every time I walk into the study the eyes are staring madly, caught in post-taxidermy fright. This is my trophy.
tropa, tropa de ejercito, tropa de amor, tropa de la tropa del ejercito que mata el dolor. tropa de flores, una tropa de colores que me galopa que me explota. una tropa que explota dentro de mi y me hace sonreir una tropa de personas que saben amar.
One of its arms were broken. But I could still tell the trophy meant something from another time to my mother. It was an accomplishment from another time, when she was another person.
A lot of people like to document their success by given a trophy. I don’t like to think that we need to be given something superficial in order to mark success. Success is something you feel more than something that should be g
Trophy’s are awards given to show an achievement of someone or something. Giving recognition where it is deserved. But there are times trophy’s are given to those who do not deserves them. But they are awarded by companies or the people.
Trophy, success, victory, pride. Lack, failure, loss, disappointment. Gain for glory, for lost love, for acceptance. Without, one is nothing in other’s eyes.
trophy
trophy wives! fake blonde fake boobs fake everything!
i got a soccer trophy once! annnnnnnnnnnnnd
thats all iv got to say! i think
maybe not who knows
byeee
adios friends :]
The trophy sat on teh top of the mahogany bookcase in my father’s study. It was gold, and it shined from the light nemitting from the bare bulb that hung from the cracked ceiling. He polished it every day, and no matter how hard I looked, I could never find any trace of tarnish, or even a lone fingerprint. Sometimes, I thought he might have cared more for that old trophy than he ever had for me.
It was layoff season and Belinda didn’t survive it. She’d got called into the main conference room on her floor and been given 2 boxes and 2 hours to dump 22 years-worth of family pictures and beanie babies into it. On the way home she stopped off at Trophy Wives Exclusive to apply. “NO!” the receptionist yelled. “For the very last time, YOU’RE TOO OLD!” Belinda blinked. “Well, I could be a trophy wife for an 80-year old tycoon, couldn’t I?” The receptionist just glared at her and buzzed Security.
She only had one small one to show for all the work that had gone into this place. To bad much of the work had been done by others. There was no real sense of accomplishment to show for the five inch trophy. It wasn’t even personalized.
He lifted the head up for the crowd to see. It was the trophy of his victory and nobody could ever dispute such a thing.
“This is her head!” His voice ran out across the battlefield. The barbarians looked to where he stood and his men lowered their weapons in awe. “Your Queen and leader is dead! I give you this moment to retreat and no longer plague this area.”
The barbarians looked at one another before rushing his men again, shouting guttural words of victory. He knew there was no way they could win, he had broken the Queen’s enchantment…now they would all die and Germania would be his.
Trophy. Usually a thing meant to convey success, but often I see it contains trappings. It confines one into a molded thought that winning is everything. Trophy wives, for example, are hot MILFs, but do they really make you happy?
some things in my life I consider trophies. They wouldn’t be trophies to anyone else… only me. And sometimes, they are the smallest and seemingly insignificant things ever. But they are my trophies. And I’m proud of every single one.
I always get trophies. I’m a straight A student who behaves in class and I’m usually the teacher’s pet, even if I don’t want to. I get trophies all the time. Straight A’s, Perfect Attendance, Occasional B’s, Best Reader, Commended, Most Behaved, Teacher Best. You name it. I try my best in everything I do. And apparently that’s great for my teachers. Yet it’s not for my parents. They expect me to get more. And i’m tired of all the things I have to do to get the trophies I get now.
My trophies. I have several. The ones of material value; like my medley of boxing trophies. And some of spiritual – and these are the important ones.
However one trophy I think I have, I may not have at all. This is my girlfriend Charlotte.
What God promises for those that run the race of life for Him. He is our reward, our excellent prize. The things that last foever are the most valuable.
I never got a trophy for anything real. I want a trophy damn it. Too bad I’m not some buff guy with the skills to kill in every sport known to man. Oh well.
Trophy wife.
Shiny life.
Little strife.
Sharp bite.
She blinked, making sure this was reality and not just a dream. She walked up on stage, into the spot light. The trophy was handed to her, as was the dream she had been chasing her entire life.
Trophy’s are cool I like trophys i dont know they make you feel special, once you get a trophy it’s like nothing else, it makes you feel like you are actually appreciated,and that a trophy is a reward for not being forced in talent, but for being yourself. i wish i had a trophy, self confidence. It’d make me feel good.
If i had trophy’s i would feel like a bigger person. A trophy is something worth cherishing because it reminds you of what you did that actually could have changed someones life. Trophy trophy trophy, okay yeah.
a trophy wife.
top shelf stuff.
this girl is good.
you can’t get enough.
you show her off.
and strut your stuff.
because when you’re with her
you suddenly feel tough.
she’s sweet and kind
clean and sexy
smart and fine
and you’ve seen nothing yet.
see..
she’ll always be
the best thing you’ve found
and you’ll fight tooth and nail
just to keep her around
© LL
one day i went ot go follow the red balloon that i once saw in the movies but hmm then i thought to myself shall i even bother following the red baloon when its just going to shrivlle or even pop in a matter of time?
is an afford that you get when you won a tournament, competition, or when you make something right
no one ever asked her how she felt. maybe it wasn’t so great sitting at home all day, with her husband out on business trips all the time. the maids who come clean the house don’t get along with her well, so she doubts they would even be friends if they could all speak the same language. she does get together with friends, but there is always a sense of anxiety amongst the group when they get together. she worries about the inevitable day when her metabolism will slow down, and botox can always have its less than desirable side effects. besides, she would really like to travel some day. maybe stay in hostels, not have to worry about manicuring her lawn nor her nails, and just throw all the bullcrap to the wind.
A trophy is a sign of worth in some peoples mind. You receive it when you are a true master of your craft or your sport. Trophies can also be seen as symbols of accomplishment.
I’ve always thought of a trophy as something that is very prized [no pun intended] it’s always given out to the person or persons who deserved it…. and most people take it for granted.. It should be something held up to a higher name, not just something you expect it, but something that you worked hard for.. Trophy’s are under looked in my opinion.
The moment of victory is much too short to work for that and nothing else. Victory is sweet, but the challenge getting there is much sweeter. Victory is one the best feelings in the world. Nothing in the world compares to accomplishing your dreams. MY DREAMS.
mine is a little arrow head shorter than my little finger, fashioned by a craftsman more than five thousand years ago, resting in the soft earth untouched until now when it rides around with me in my coin purse, it is my trophy of a very near victory, a closest ever pass to heaven on earth, I’m holding on to what I valued there, if its for you it won’t go by you and I know that its for me, next time I orbit past this thing I’ll not hesitate or question, I’m going to fly at it like an arrow, I belong to this dream, the connection is deep and ancient, and no-one’s giving it to me, I’ll claim it my own way, as it will claim me
once upon a time…
He sat on the floor, pulling his old things out of the closet. And there was the trophy. In his hands, it never seemed to lose its former glory. But there was a twinge of regret, staring at the trophy. A twinge of longing for days that would never return.
its an award that you win when you do good things or when you participate in a local sport as a child. It can be used to show success or just that you even tried to do something. most people like to show off their trophys i don’t know many people who hide them in a closet like oh no i didnt do that, theyre shiny too =)
i always wanted a trophy
really shiny, with a figure acting
i always wanted something that showed my worth
that i could do something, i was good at something, i was beautiful
but alas, i never got one, i just wasn’t enough
“I won! I won! I won!”
I can’t believe she won! She practiced and practiced, she put in the work. I knew she would be good. And I do believe in her, but, WOW, she actually won. I guess I just didn’t think she would. I knew she would try her hardest. It’s just that there were other who I thought would have come in first, those who had way more natural talent. It just seemed to come easier to them. I know as a parent I probably shouldn’t have, but really, I already had a speech planned. On how she tried her hardest, and how I was so very proud of her and all the hard work she had put in, and how winning isn’t everything…… I’m amazed! She looks so happy and I AM very proud of her!
“Great job, Sweetheart! I knew you would!”