I need a new word because this one is too hard to figure out, what am I supposed to write about a heel? its part of my foot, and has nice shoes named after it “heels” those are nice, I wish I could wear them more often but I’m too tall and I look like a giraffe.
Rachel
Sampson always has the best of shoes. Recently his shoes broke in the souls and he had to get new ones. Being that he lives in the year 200 B.C. new shoes are hard to come by and he went barefoot for some time. During that time his heels became cut and he needed to heel his walking until his heels had healed.
Napoleon
when your feet are killing you need to take those damn high heels off you hookers it would be easier if you wore flip flops
like on a boot. well what if it wasnt there. can you imagine wearing shoes without a heel. its like wearing pants with not but covering. its just one of those things that you need. cause trust me not having your butt covered can get….breezy. which in the summer time can be very nice, but not if you live in canada.
maxemis
A heel is part of the foot. It’s at the back and bottom. your a heel could be an insult. your heel can help you balance and it usually gets really gross so you have to clean it. theres dead skin. AWESOME.
Lenka
HEEL AD TOE HEpotatoe MEAT SAUCe im EXHAUSTED i just went to nigeria and HEEL TOE chicken nugget pie!
I want heels, big ones, want to be taller… Don’t know why, I feel comfortable like these but people says I’m short…and I don’t want that! It’s too bad. I dont want to hear what they say either. I want to be a rebel, oh yeah a big punk dark rebel. REVOLUTION!
Emy
A body part. Around your feet.
A dog. While walkinh your dog on a leash, you tell your dog to stop. Usually at intersections. I picture a golden retriever, well behaved dog. Maybe a seeing-eye dog.
And heels. high heels. What women wear, usually older women.
I’ll never forget the day I first saw Sarah; Her stunning blue eyes gleamed in the Summer sun, the dress she wore seemed to emphasize her curves dramatically, and the way she walked gracefully in those 3 inch heels was just mesmerizing.
At that moment I knew this was love; & I was determined to know who she was.
What am I an animal? you can be nice about it at the very least. I’ve just barely discovered this website through a friend and this is how I am treated? quite disgusting. I shall follow you anyway. I like this concept i suppose.
You left me incredulous. You brought me to a point where I had no snappy comeback, no witty retort- the only thing I managed to scream at you, looking past your blue eyes and dark hair, was “You heel! Get out!”
I recently received a blister on my heel. I really don’t like the fact that that was the first thing that popped into my head because now I’m thinking of nasty blisters and gross imagery and things I really don’t feel the need to describe, but am picturing anyways…
I’ll never forget the day I first saw Sarah;
Her stunning blue eyes gleamed in the Summer sun, the dress she worse seemed to emphasize her curves dramatically, and the was she walked gracefully in those 3 inch heels was just mesmerizing. At that moment I knew this was love; & I was determined to know who she was.
When I think of this word, I always imagine SHOES!! <3 I love SHOE-SHOPPING. =) I feel that it's every girl's mission to find the perfect pair of shoes, one that has the optimum heel level to make herf feel tall enough at the same time flatter her feet and match her ever diverse choice of outfits. :)
Bubba Rothschild walked along the rope across main street, balancing carefully. A handful of people had gathered in the square in front of the church. Heel-toe, he walked, heel-toe, concentrating on nothing more than Becky Sue, the girl he loved. This stunt, he thought, would surely get her attention. When he got halfway across the rope, he paused to look at the small crowd to see if Becky Sue was among the seven people, and that’s when a bus hit him.
will i write about heel? no, i’ll write about my heart because it’s so much more interesting than that word… and i can’t even begin to describe it though i set out to, so often that happens and we set out to do something and we don’t even accomplish half of what we hoped to… and I have done it again, you see
(as a sidenote, that was quite mean to demote a word… i shan’t do that anymore)
Anna
Where’s the other one? Must’ve left it at the dance again. I sigh and slowly walk back inside. 5 minutes later, he shows up at my door with the missing shoe. Another date? Yes.
Bri
I’ve never had the heel of a shoe break as I attempt to flee a zombie in the middle of a Wal-mart parking lot here in the Deep South. Seems that might be an interesting evening.
jenniy
I tell my dog to heel, he laughs, rather, he snarks in his doggie like way of laughing at me. I’m sure he does this out of spite to say, “yes, I know better, but what are you gonna do about it?”
He knows he won.
Michele
My heel is the foundation of my body. It takes me places i never thought I would go. Places that i dont ever regret going to. My heel is amazing.
Katie
i have heels, but they make my actual heels hella hurt. sometimes it sucks, but it’s worth being taller for, since my short ass needs it bad. i don’t have an achilles heel, i’m pretty invisible, no lie. i’m indestructable. i do it big. i do it baaaad.
choe
kathleen was going to say that shally just didnt know what it meant to love someone that loved someone more then herself, but suddenly she went heel to toe…of course that was silly
clicking them together and making all the world’s troubles go away. Off to never never land to forget them all Am I such a heal to feel this way? add lotion
kc
I felt the roughness of my heel and knew that I had grown. The skin had aged, matured, and grown stronger just as I had. Suddenly I didn’t feel so frightened of the future. If my heel was tough enough to face the ground, I was tough enough to face the world. And face the world I would.
Tara Armour
the woman sat with her feet up on the footstool. her day had been long and hard and she felt like it would never end. but the end did come. she glanced at the pile of shoes the sat near the back door and sighed. she hated wearing heels, and wished to high heaven that she could look good with flats on. her own anatomical heels were callused and in pain, and right now she really wanted a live-in masseuse. hopefully one day, she thought, she would learn not to wear high heels, but tomorrow would not be the day.
Kelly
I have. A he’ll on the bottoms of my feet it’s kinda rough at the moment so I’ll probably pumice it off soon. My heel usually bruises when barefoot cause I have such high arches. My favorite greeek mythology story is about Achilles heel and how his mother dipped him in the river of the gods by his ankle making that the only Place the water didn’t touch.I find this fascinating also because of the later history with Achilles, his involvement in the Trojan war. Aha a marvelous idea a large wooden horse. A fight over one woman , the Helen of Troy. Do you think she was really as beautiful as legend says? I like the mocking of the Trojan horse in month python. A giant rabbit jajajajajaja.
T
running down the street
fresh nikes on my feet
these bitches be hating
cause my air jordans got ingravings
fresher than you, and all your friends
fresh kicks, fresh heels, most important: fresh lenses
olivia hsdfn
At my heel, there was a shaggy, lost puppy. I didn’t know where it had come from, or where I would take it to. It was obviously my responsablity now.
jodenemarie
She never spoke about the day her youthful arrogance was brought to heel; it was left in the recesses of her mind where it needn’t be acknowledged. We all felt something similar, but the experience changed her — perhaps not for the better.
dont teach a dog to heel, don’t expect a person to either to heel is a power struggle. looking for oppornities to have something or someone obey. instead teach your do to walk and stop with you, that it wants to do this not ata command…the same for people, they will respond best when theyfeel equalnot commanded.
lisa
they bleed. i get so tired of walking on them constantly, but when i try my hands, they’re too weak. my arms are tired, my legs are tired, my brain is tired, my heart is tired. my heels carry the most of it, which is unfair. but i don’t know any other way. they pressure gets to be too much- they crack and fall apart, too easily..
Elena
Heels are a womens best friend.
But don’t cross us, because our best friend
will become your worst enemy; if you know what I mean .
Heel. The perfect word that amazingly rhymes with “heal”, which is located near the sole of the foot, which also rhymes with “soul”, or the intangible component of human life. And when these two are combined together, it allows for the greatest magic trick in the world : the healing of a broken heart and soul. And like the combination of the sole and heel, it provides a form of balance for anyone who is able to do so successfully.
Dan Cho
I wish people used this word as an insult still. I only get to hear it in old movies and I Love Lucy. It makes me laugh. I don’t know why. Maybe because it seems so tame and dated. I wonder if anyone old ever called me a heel.
the heel of my foot. achilles heel. don’t want to be a heel. some people call the end of the bread the heel. teach your dog to heel. high heels look great but hurt your feet.
jane
it was the first thing she ever saw and the last thing she ever saw. born in a carnival, the world she was born into was filled with feet. and as the circus master crushed the newborn infant’s neck and forced the mother to get up and train for the tightrope act, the baby saw heels before it shut its eyes for the first time.
Jane
so i really hate heels. one time i was trying to walk up the stairs, and it didnt happen.
also, i tried to teach my dog to heel. that didnt happen either.
so heels are pretty weird. but i love my heel anyways. its probably my favorite part of the body. no joke.
dayzq
Heel as in dog or heel as in foot? Perhaps the dog’s heel? Oh but that is a paw… awkward.
I need a new word because this one is too hard to figure out, what am I supposed to write about a heel? its part of my foot, and has nice shoes named after it “heels” those are nice, I wish I could wear them more often but I’m too tall and I look like a giraffe.
Sampson always has the best of shoes. Recently his shoes broke in the souls and he had to get new ones. Being that he lives in the year 200 B.C. new shoes are hard to come by and he went barefoot for some time. During that time his heels became cut and he needed to heel his walking until his heels had healed.
when your feet are killing you need to take those damn high heels off you hookers it would be easier if you wore flip flops
like on a boot. well what if it wasnt there. can you imagine wearing shoes without a heel. its like wearing pants with not but covering. its just one of those things that you need. cause trust me not having your butt covered can get….breezy. which in the summer time can be very nice, but not if you live in canada.
A heel is part of the foot. It’s at the back and bottom. your a heel could be an insult. your heel can help you balance and it usually gets really gross so you have to clean it. theres dead skin. AWESOME.
HEEL AD TOE HEpotatoe MEAT SAUCe im EXHAUSTED i just went to nigeria and HEEL TOE chicken nugget pie!
I want heels, big ones, want to be taller… Don’t know why, I feel comfortable like these but people says I’m short…and I don’t want that! It’s too bad. I dont want to hear what they say either. I want to be a rebel, oh yeah a big punk dark rebel. REVOLUTION!
A body part. Around your feet.
A dog. While walkinh your dog on a leash, you tell your dog to stop. Usually at intersections. I picture a golden retriever, well behaved dog. Maybe a seeing-eye dog.
And heels. high heels. What women wear, usually older women.
I’ll never forget the day I first saw Sarah; Her stunning blue eyes gleamed in the Summer sun, the dress she wore seemed to emphasize her curves dramatically, and the way she walked gracefully in those 3 inch heels was just mesmerizing.
At that moment I knew this was love; & I was determined to know who she was.
What am I an animal? you can be nice about it at the very least. I’ve just barely discovered this website through a friend and this is how I am treated? quite disgusting. I shall follow you anyway. I like this concept i suppose.
You left me incredulous. You brought me to a point where I had no snappy comeback, no witty retort- the only thing I managed to scream at you, looking past your blue eyes and dark hair, was “You heel! Get out!”
I recently received a blister on my heel. I really don’t like the fact that that was the first thing that popped into my head because now I’m thinking of nasty blisters and gross imagery and things I really don’t feel the need to describe, but am picturing anyways…
I’ll never forget the day I first saw Sarah;
Her stunning blue eyes gleamed in the Summer sun, the dress she worse seemed to emphasize her curves dramatically, and the was she walked gracefully in those 3 inch heels was just mesmerizing. At that moment I knew this was love; & I was determined to know who she was.
When I think of this word, I always imagine SHOES!! <3 I love SHOE-SHOPPING. =) I feel that it's every girl's mission to find the perfect pair of shoes, one that has the optimum heel level to make herf feel tall enough at the same time flatter her feet and match her ever diverse choice of outfits. :)
one day
while scuba diving
my heel
was stung
by an electric eel
it was an unpleasant experience
as it caused me an inconvenient trip
to the doctor’s
Bubba Rothschild walked along the rope across main street, balancing carefully. A handful of people had gathered in the square in front of the church. Heel-toe, he walked, heel-toe, concentrating on nothing more than Becky Sue, the girl he loved. This stunt, he thought, would surely get her attention. When he got halfway across the rope, he paused to look at the small crowd to see if Becky Sue was among the seven people, and that’s when a bus hit him.
will i write about heel? no, i’ll write about my heart because it’s so much more interesting than that word… and i can’t even begin to describe it though i set out to, so often that happens and we set out to do something and we don’t even accomplish half of what we hoped to… and I have done it again, you see
(as a sidenote, that was quite mean to demote a word… i shan’t do that anymore)
Where’s the other one? Must’ve left it at the dance again. I sigh and slowly walk back inside. 5 minutes later, he shows up at my door with the missing shoe. Another date? Yes.
I’ve never had the heel of a shoe break as I attempt to flee a zombie in the middle of a Wal-mart parking lot here in the Deep South. Seems that might be an interesting evening.
I tell my dog to heel, he laughs, rather, he snarks in his doggie like way of laughing at me. I’m sure he does this out of spite to say, “yes, I know better, but what are you gonna do about it?”
He knows he won.
My heel is the foundation of my body. It takes me places i never thought I would go. Places that i dont ever regret going to. My heel is amazing.
i have heels, but they make my actual heels hella hurt. sometimes it sucks, but it’s worth being taller for, since my short ass needs it bad. i don’t have an achilles heel, i’m pretty invisible, no lie. i’m indestructable. i do it big. i do it baaaad.
kathleen was going to say that shally just didnt know what it meant to love someone that loved someone more then herself, but suddenly she went heel to toe…of course that was silly
Heel, dog, heel! He’s such a heel, that dog! And he’s a dog! What a heel! Why are difficult people called heels?
clicking them together and making all the world’s troubles go away. Off to never never land to forget them all Am I such a heal to feel this way? add lotion
I felt the roughness of my heel and knew that I had grown. The skin had aged, matured, and grown stronger just as I had. Suddenly I didn’t feel so frightened of the future. If my heel was tough enough to face the ground, I was tough enough to face the world. And face the world I would.
the woman sat with her feet up on the footstool. her day had been long and hard and she felt like it would never end. but the end did come. she glanced at the pile of shoes the sat near the back door and sighed. she hated wearing heels, and wished to high heaven that she could look good with flats on. her own anatomical heels were callused and in pain, and right now she really wanted a live-in masseuse. hopefully one day, she thought, she would learn not to wear high heels, but tomorrow would not be the day.
I have. A he’ll on the bottoms of my feet it’s kinda rough at the moment so I’ll probably pumice it off soon. My heel usually bruises when barefoot cause I have such high arches. My favorite greeek mythology story is about Achilles heel and how his mother dipped him in the river of the gods by his ankle making that the only Place the water didn’t touch.I find this fascinating also because of the later history with Achilles, his involvement in the Trojan war. Aha a marvelous idea a large wooden horse. A fight over one woman , the Helen of Troy. Do you think she was really as beautiful as legend says? I like the mocking of the Trojan horse in month python. A giant rabbit jajajajajaja.
running down the street
fresh nikes on my feet
these bitches be hating
cause my air jordans got ingravings
fresher than you, and all your friends
fresh kicks, fresh heels, most important: fresh lenses
At my heel, there was a shaggy, lost puppy. I didn’t know where it had come from, or where I would take it to. It was obviously my responsablity now.
She never spoke about the day her youthful arrogance was brought to heel; it was left in the recesses of her mind where it needn’t be acknowledged. We all felt something similar, but the experience changed her — perhaps not for the better.
dont teach a dog to heel, don’t expect a person to either to heel is a power struggle. looking for oppornities to have something or someone obey. instead teach your do to walk and stop with you, that it wants to do this not ata command…the same for people, they will respond best when theyfeel equalnot commanded.
they bleed. i get so tired of walking on them constantly, but when i try my hands, they’re too weak. my arms are tired, my legs are tired, my brain is tired, my heart is tired. my heels carry the most of it, which is unfair. but i don’t know any other way. they pressure gets to be too much- they crack and fall apart, too easily..
Heels are a womens best friend.
But don’t cross us, because our best friend
will become your worst enemy; if you know what I mean .
Heel. The perfect word that amazingly rhymes with “heal”, which is located near the sole of the foot, which also rhymes with “soul”, or the intangible component of human life. And when these two are combined together, it allows for the greatest magic trick in the world : the healing of a broken heart and soul. And like the combination of the sole and heel, it provides a form of balance for anyone who is able to do so successfully.
I wish people used this word as an insult still. I only get to hear it in old movies and I Love Lucy. It makes me laugh. I don’t know why. Maybe because it seems so tame and dated. I wonder if anyone old ever called me a heel.
the heel of my foot. achilles heel. don’t want to be a heel. some people call the end of the bread the heel. teach your dog to heel. high heels look great but hurt your feet.
it was the first thing she ever saw and the last thing she ever saw. born in a carnival, the world she was born into was filled with feet. and as the circus master crushed the newborn infant’s neck and forced the mother to get up and train for the tightrope act, the baby saw heels before it shut its eyes for the first time.
so i really hate heels. one time i was trying to walk up the stairs, and it didnt happen.
also, i tried to teach my dog to heel. that didnt happen either.
so heels are pretty weird. but i love my heel anyways. its probably my favorite part of the body. no joke.
Heel as in dog or heel as in foot? Perhaps the dog’s heel? Oh but that is a paw… awkward.