If you have an opinion on what other adults do consensually with other adults when they take their pants off, you're a weirdo.
He unzipped his pants and his brains fell out.
I used my pants to illustrate.
I'm sure that we can handle this situation maturely, just like the responsible adults that we are. Isn't that right, Mr... Poopy Pants?
I want to catch Mr Whitlam with his pants down.
I don't like my men to be too ornate. I like them to stand back and let their women shine, and they should really wear the pants in the relationship.
I'm loud and I'm vulgar, and I wear the pants in the house because somebody's got to, but I am not a monster. I'm not.
She says that I wore some pretty sexy leather pants to that first meeting, but I don't remember.
I have a fuller figure and sometimes like to hide my legs. Palazzo pants accentuate my small waist and make me feel a little like Katharine Hepburn.
They make this drink in Brazil Called cachaca. It's sugar can alcholho. Costs 35 cents a quart. One quart of that stuff and you see God. Two quarts and you graow a pair of tight pants and an electric guitar.
I can never tell what I'm gonna wear. I kind of just put on whatever feels right. Sometimes that's Converse and a T-shirt, sometimes it's Givenchy heels and leather pants.
If you make a fool of yourself, you can do it with dignity, without taking your pants down. And if you do take your pants down, you can still do it with dignity.
The first time I walked into a library, I got so excited I almost wet my pants.
I mean, it's not important what kind of pants you wear; it's how you wear them.
No, I'm happy doing this. Five sweaters and a pair of dirty pants, you can make pretty good money.
Did she just-" "Yes." "But I don't-" "Yes you do. We both stink." "Well, I'm not-" "Yes. You are." He huffed. "You wont let-" "No. No complaining. Let's go." I grabbed a clean shirt and pants from my saddlebags. "Well, she could have handled it better," he grumped. "No. She couldn't." He settled into a sulky silence as we visited the bathhouse.
Shirts are for pussies. I take my pants off!
I love Claw Money. They always send me stuff. I always wear their sweatpants.
A child learns to discard his ideals, whereas a grown-up never wears out his short pants.
Okay, who wants to see me take off Snivelly's pants?
Up with skirts, down with pants!'
I said, "I do not fear those pants with nobody inside them." I said, and said, and said those words. I said them but I lied them.
Unlike sharing, where the group is mainly an aggregate of participants, cooperating creates group identity.
If I lose, I'm going to retire from politics, practice law, and wear bright leather pants.
I've learned to dance with a hand in my pants.
