British is The Beatles, Nelson’s Column, Buckingham Palace, watching the Royals, listening to Punk music, Heavy Rock, Bliss, Tom Jones swinging across the Wembly stage causes a commotion!
Jeanette
tight cold tall tucked in a corner reading a book with the mist rising around my shoulders. An umbrella sits next to the table. The smell of scones wafts from a nearby window as she exits the town of trouble and woe.
linden
post-colonial empires fall and crush
my little toe —
this is my citiful litany of woe,
daddy,
so deal.
raksha
Black and white
And a little bit of red
Mizuki
British is Roger Moore, James Bond, lovely scones with strawberry jam and cream, tasty Fish and Chips, playing the lotto, whizzing around in black cabs, taking the bus, train, tube, even booking a Eurostar trip.
Jeanette
British head of state, British people, going on holiday to bask, having a sun tan, going to see The Lion King in a beautiful pink dress with bells. I get a few wolf whistles.
Jeanette
British comedies make me howl. Essex girls, The RAF, flying for England in The Second World War. Every year we remember, going down with the sun, Winston Churchill saying that we will..
Jeanette
The Union Jack, going to the races, going out for an Indian, an Indian Summer, a heat wave, playing a pound on The National Lottery, Camelot has produced many millionaires.
Jeanette
British is going to Brighton, Fish and Chips, attending the TV Award shows, East Enders, Coronation Street, dashing to the sales, jumping on and off the red buses, no bendy 38 bus, hopping into black cabs.
Jeanette
It all started with a bunch of scones and the admiration of an accent. It all ended the next morning when the only remaining whiff of him was his socks on the ground and a note on the counter that said, “Time to let the colonies go.”
Haden
Britishness, feeling and being a Brit. Wearing tweeds, eating at the best restaurants, touring the UK, lots of see but have not seen much. Tourists have seen more and I was born here!
Jeanette
British weather, rain, rain, snow, ice, praying for a heat-wave, putting up the brolly, treading into puddles, another wet week-end, packing to fly to sunny Spain, hundreds of Brits prepare to sunbathe to a crisp brown.
Jeanette
British to a T, British boxing matches. Ali was the UK boxing favourite in the sixties. British Beauty contests, and the winner is, its Miss United Kingdom!
Jeanette
British to a T, British boxing matches. Ali was the UK boxing favourite in the sixties. British Beauty contests, and the winner is, its Miss United Kingdom!
Jeanette
British, Cockney man shouting “Any old rags”, I howl with laughter. Alex repeating it in a broad Cockney accent, I fall off his sofa in a fit of giggles like my laughing puppy. “Any old rags, Any old rags”!
Jeanette
British, born and bred in Hornsey. The USA would say “born and raised”. I like it. Feeling British, The great British Empire, owning land overseas, slaves, big houses, now we have penthouses, limos, BMWs.
Jeanette
British Bull Dog, a British meal is a big fry-up, eggs, sausages, bacon, mushrooms, beans, toast with a big mug of tea. I love my fry-ups.
Jeanette
British beef, Roast beef, everything British, The British Empire, that is forever England, The Union Jack, going to the races, Derby Day, visiting the queen’s palace.
Jeanette
the british girl kept walking by. the man watched for a few seconds but finally returned his gaze to his feet. something in his head said to look once more; this time to see the gorgeous woman peering back with interest
Dustin
Red. Dots. Gorgeous. Music. Indie. Punk. Beer. Irish Ale.Scottish kilts. Meadows. Red hair. Warriors. Drunkards. Sex. Lots of it. Being awesome. Wool. Big English breakfast. London. Dublin. Wales. The Giant steps.
Adelina
i miss my cousins a lot. i never get to see them but i stalk them on facebook a lot. i feel like their lives are super cool and i just want to go visit them and hang out. they have independence and it’s great. i wish my parents were more like my aunt and uncle. they need to relax. my parents, that is. not my aunt and uncle. it’s a problem.
eugene
The best of people are British. With their tea cups and their fancy hats and their splendid accents, they are by far superior to us all. Many great things spawned from British folk. Like the Beatles. And crumpets. I quite wish I were British, you know. Life would be so much better.
Kisa
My god, darling, are we really going to have the help join us for tea? I truly see this as the epitome of the decline of western civilization. If you only knew how your anscestors are spinning in their graves, darling.
Evelyn Roberts
logical person, with no or less emotions, has the ability of farsightedness, friendly, casual
pakhi
I was just looking at some composite images of what americans would look like in 2010, as published in 1910. It had lots of ethnic type photos and the only ones i thought i might be able to identify were the irish and english ones. I thought they had smaller heads. Is that racist? I don’t know.
Laura Swan
british people have excellent humor and poor teeth. british as an adjective though, ultimately has positive connotations. i would like to be british. sometimes, in my room at night i speak like a british person. god save the queen. and tea. afternoon tea is lovely.
mary and burns
My husband’s grandparents were British. I loved them. Grandma always said ta ta when we left. British food too, scrumptious.
Michele
english..counsil.fast food..big ben
Leila
British makes me think of one of my favorite movies growing up. I must admit I loved Winning London. It was one of the Mary Kate and Ashley movies. I thought the lead boy was cute and had a huge crush on him. Years later his career has greatly improved. From Mary Kate and Ashley movie to Chase on House.
Sabrina
She had a bit of an accent, bipolar, or Burmese, or maybe it was British, either way I couldn’t help but curl inside my own skin whenever she spoke, which was far too often.
Smelly
british? How very British of you to say that. British? Heck, that’s a hard one, wouldn’t you say. And as you’re typing this out, are the word in your head coming out as a Cockney accented babble? They are for me. My aunt is from Britian and my cousins, the lucky kids, have a lovely tinge of british accent.
slb2
I once spent time with a British bloke. Good time. Until he had too much to drink and too much time to think. Tried to kill his mate. Jealousy. Not pretty. Especially at Christmas.
Lizette
Cool accent, nice charm, overall good character, fairy tail romance, kings and queens, funny,
sheri
The second flame dwindled and flickered my souls into pieces molten and dusted across what was left.
Red telephone booths, accents up the woo-haw, big black furry guard hats, royalty, American Indepence
Kristin Bailey
He was an artist, just like me. AND he had a British accent. I thought it would work out oh so beautifully.
But when I stopped to listen to the shit he was actually saying, I realized just how wrong I had been.
So I punched him in the face and kicked him out of my house.
maggie
Smelly, bucked toothed snobs with bad teeth, terrible tea, and the founders of the entire North American culture excluding Mexico. That is a very unpleasant thought
Robert
the british are really interesting people. i really would like to go to england one day. england, i like calling it britain better. i would mainly like to go to london and see the sights and drink. because i can there and not here. maybe see harry potter. hes a cool dude. maybe chat with the queen and piss off a royal guard. london would be fun.
stephen
the one thing you’d notice about jack seeley besides his short stature, was his british smile. whenever he opened his mouth he’d bare his rows of square yellow teeth. the price of a pack a day hed say and light another cigarette.
sarah tohnen
British people have a keen sense of humor in their television shows and stories. It is dry, but very witty.
British is The Beatles, Nelson’s Column, Buckingham Palace, watching the Royals, listening to Punk music, Heavy Rock, Bliss, Tom Jones swinging across the Wembly stage causes a commotion!
tight cold tall tucked in a corner reading a book with the mist rising around my shoulders. An umbrella sits next to the table. The smell of scones wafts from a nearby window as she exits the town of trouble and woe.
post-colonial empires fall and crush
my little toe —
this is my citiful litany of woe,
daddy,
so deal.
Black and white
And a little bit of red
British is Roger Moore, James Bond, lovely scones with strawberry jam and cream, tasty Fish and Chips, playing the lotto, whizzing around in black cabs, taking the bus, train, tube, even booking a Eurostar trip.
British head of state, British people, going on holiday to bask, having a sun tan, going to see The Lion King in a beautiful pink dress with bells. I get a few wolf whistles.
British comedies make me howl. Essex girls, The RAF, flying for England in The Second World War. Every year we remember, going down with the sun, Winston Churchill saying that we will..
The Union Jack, going to the races, going out for an Indian, an Indian Summer, a heat wave, playing a pound on The National Lottery, Camelot has produced many millionaires.
British is going to Brighton, Fish and Chips, attending the TV Award shows, East Enders, Coronation Street, dashing to the sales, jumping on and off the red buses, no bendy 38 bus, hopping into black cabs.
It all started with a bunch of scones and the admiration of an accent. It all ended the next morning when the only remaining whiff of him was his socks on the ground and a note on the counter that said, “Time to let the colonies go.”
Britishness, feeling and being a Brit. Wearing tweeds, eating at the best restaurants, touring the UK, lots of see but have not seen much. Tourists have seen more and I was born here!
British weather, rain, rain, snow, ice, praying for a heat-wave, putting up the brolly, treading into puddles, another wet week-end, packing to fly to sunny Spain, hundreds of Brits prepare to sunbathe to a crisp brown.
British to a T, British boxing matches. Ali was the UK boxing favourite in the sixties. British Beauty contests, and the winner is, its Miss United Kingdom!
British to a T, British boxing matches. Ali was the UK boxing favourite in the sixties. British Beauty contests, and the winner is, its Miss United Kingdom!
British, Cockney man shouting “Any old rags”, I howl with laughter. Alex repeating it in a broad Cockney accent, I fall off his sofa in a fit of giggles like my laughing puppy. “Any old rags, Any old rags”!
British, born and bred in Hornsey. The USA would say “born and raised”. I like it. Feeling British, The great British Empire, owning land overseas, slaves, big houses, now we have penthouses, limos, BMWs.
British Bull Dog, a British meal is a big fry-up, eggs, sausages, bacon, mushrooms, beans, toast with a big mug of tea. I love my fry-ups.
British beef, Roast beef, everything British, The British Empire, that is forever England, The Union Jack, going to the races, Derby Day, visiting the queen’s palace.
the british girl kept walking by. the man watched for a few seconds but finally returned his gaze to his feet. something in his head said to look once more; this time to see the gorgeous woman peering back with interest
Red. Dots. Gorgeous. Music. Indie. Punk. Beer. Irish Ale.Scottish kilts. Meadows. Red hair. Warriors. Drunkards. Sex. Lots of it. Being awesome. Wool. Big English breakfast. London. Dublin. Wales. The Giant steps.
i miss my cousins a lot. i never get to see them but i stalk them on facebook a lot. i feel like their lives are super cool and i just want to go visit them and hang out. they have independence and it’s great. i wish my parents were more like my aunt and uncle. they need to relax. my parents, that is. not my aunt and uncle. it’s a problem.
The best of people are British. With their tea cups and their fancy hats and their splendid accents, they are by far superior to us all. Many great things spawned from British folk. Like the Beatles. And crumpets. I quite wish I were British, you know. Life would be so much better.
My god, darling, are we really going to have the help join us for tea? I truly see this as the epitome of the decline of western civilization. If you only knew how your anscestors are spinning in their graves, darling.
logical person, with no or less emotions, has the ability of farsightedness, friendly, casual
I was just looking at some composite images of what americans would look like in 2010, as published in 1910. It had lots of ethnic type photos and the only ones i thought i might be able to identify were the irish and english ones. I thought they had smaller heads. Is that racist? I don’t know.
british people have excellent humor and poor teeth. british as an adjective though, ultimately has positive connotations. i would like to be british. sometimes, in my room at night i speak like a british person. god save the queen. and tea. afternoon tea is lovely.
My husband’s grandparents were British. I loved them. Grandma always said ta ta when we left. British food too, scrumptious.
english..counsil.fast food..big ben
British makes me think of one of my favorite movies growing up. I must admit I loved Winning London. It was one of the Mary Kate and Ashley movies. I thought the lead boy was cute and had a huge crush on him. Years later his career has greatly improved. From Mary Kate and Ashley movie to Chase on House.
She had a bit of an accent, bipolar, or Burmese, or maybe it was British, either way I couldn’t help but curl inside my own skin whenever she spoke, which was far too often.
british? How very British of you to say that. British? Heck, that’s a hard one, wouldn’t you say. And as you’re typing this out, are the word in your head coming out as a Cockney accented babble? They are for me. My aunt is from Britian and my cousins, the lucky kids, have a lovely tinge of british accent.
I once spent time with a British bloke. Good time. Until he had too much to drink and too much time to think. Tried to kill his mate. Jealousy. Not pretty. Especially at Christmas.
Cool accent, nice charm, overall good character, fairy tail romance, kings and queens, funny,
The second flame dwindled and flickered my souls into pieces molten and dusted across what was left.
Red telephone booths, accents up the woo-haw, big black furry guard hats, royalty, American Indepence
He was an artist, just like me. AND he had a British accent. I thought it would work out oh so beautifully.
But when I stopped to listen to the shit he was actually saying, I realized just how wrong I had been.
So I punched him in the face and kicked him out of my house.
Smelly, bucked toothed snobs with bad teeth, terrible tea, and the founders of the entire North American culture excluding Mexico. That is a very unpleasant thought
the british are really interesting people. i really would like to go to england one day. england, i like calling it britain better. i would mainly like to go to london and see the sights and drink. because i can there and not here. maybe see harry potter. hes a cool dude. maybe chat with the queen and piss off a royal guard. london would be fun.
the one thing you’d notice about jack seeley besides his short stature, was his british smile. whenever he opened his mouth he’d bare his rows of square yellow teeth. the price of a pack a day hed say and light another cigarette.
British people have a keen sense of humor in their television shows and stories. It is dry, but very witty.