Sentences with phrase «smoking old bag»

It's a new look in New York for a new Madea in Tyler Perry's latest comedic romp starring the iconic dope smoking old bag.

Not exact matches

a knee - level view from your bit of pavement; a battered, upturned cooking pot and countable ribs, coughing from your steel - banded lungs, alone, with your face to the wall; shrunken breasts and a three year old who can not stand; the ringed fingers, the eyes averted and a five - paise piece in your palm; smoking the babus» cigarette butts to quieten the fiend in your belly; a husband without a job, without a square meal a day, without energy, without hope; being at the mercy of everyone further up the ladder because you are a threat to their self - respect; a hut of tins and rags and plastic bags, in a warren of huts you can not stand up in, where your neighbors live at one arm's length across the lane; a man who cries out in silence; nobody listening, for everyone's talking; the prayer withheld, the heart withheld, the hand withheld; yours and mine Lord teach us to hate our poverty of spirit.

In this outfit: J.Crew Downtown Field Jacket in black Esprit scarf (old) Gap Slant - Pocket Denim Skirt (also old, similar here and here) Kate Spade bangles — lots of»em: Kate Spade Double Bow Hinged Bangle Kate Spade Heart of Gold Idiom Bangle Kate Spade Smoke and Mirrors Idiom Bangle Kate Spade In the Spotlight Idiom Bangle Kate Spade An Ace Up Your Sleeve Idiom Bangle Kate Spade Spade Hinge Bangle Jason Wu for Target Blue Floral Flap Handbag: quick thoughts on this bag — I love it!

Purse: Celine Smoke Grey Calfskin Large Portfolio Shoulder Bag (on sale) Sweater: J. Crew Cashmere Sweater (similar) Jacket: Old Zara Jacket (similar) Earrings: Temple St. Clair (similar) Sunglasses: Tom Ford Jeans: Rag & Bone Bleached Ankle Zip Jeans Shoes: Christian Louboutins (similar)

It's odd, the things that stick in my mind from the old days — the chief - of - staff wiping his generous moustache with copy paper while he assigned stories; the cadet counsellor licking his lips like a lizard every 20 seconds as he lectured us; the old guy who looked like a hobo but was actually the most revered journalist on the floor; the cadet journalist who ate a bag of fresh prawns (heads, tails and all) while on assignment with me; everyone smoking at their desks; everyone being stoked to get «VDT» pay allowances for working with computers (I'm very old).