I think the boys knew how big some of those wins were going to be in district. The difference between second and third (in the district) could be the difference between going to state or going home. I think some of the boys set themselves up very well this weekend.

He snuffles. Oh, no.He’s not going to cry, is he? Because even though it’s sweet when guys cry, I am so not prepared for this.Girl scouts didn’t teach me what to do with emotionally unstable drunk boys.

The Scoutmaster teaches boys to play the game by doing so himself.

Some boys walk by and you cry, seeing them. They feel good, they look good, they are good. Oh, they’re not above peeing off a bridge, or stealing an occasional dime-store pencil sharpener; it’s not that. It’s just, you know, seeing them pass, that’s how they’ll be all their life; they’ll get hit, hurt, cut,...

It was in their friendship they just wanted to run forever, shadow and shadow.

I thought it was a very professional performance from our boys. The key was the bowling. They bowled really well on a good batting track.

I’m proud of these boys. They have improved so much the last two weeks. We outwrestled Colfax last week and lost; and tonight, I think everybody in the gym knows who wrestled better.

Personally, I’d prefer a guy who wants to see my boobs.

We had a few punches thrown every now and then, but boys are going to be boys. We’d just separate them and let them cool off.

They played with the big boys. A few times they’d come home crying and say something about it. I’d say, ‘If you’re going to play with the big boys you’re just going to have to toughen up and take it.’ They did.

I think all the boys that write the screaming stuff would write the best love songs…. because they have the most to hide. The guys that are in the most pain are usually the ones with the biggest hearts.

There was no denying it. Boys grabbed him. Their loveliness tore him apart. The world was a wonder after all.

Our running backs were a pleasant surprise tonight. We like to get behind our big ol’ boys up front, and they blocked pretty good tonight.

I would not trade any of these features for anybody else’s. I wouldn’t trade the small thin-lipped mouth that makes me resemble my nephew. I wouldn’t even trade the acne scar on my right cheek, because that recurring zit spent more time with me in college than any boy ever did.

But we left camp after a while and we was driving in a real spooky place cause all the roads up near camp are dark and in the woods and we had to drive for a while to get to a highway cause there was no street lights or anything and nothing but woods and...

Boys are stupid, throw rocks at them.

But I didn’t. I didn’t say anything, if only because I had no idea how to respond to such an overture. If my experience with friends was sparse, what I knew about boys- other than a competitors for grades or class rank- was nonexistent

All I cared about that summer were suntans, beaches, boys and booze.

At 5 years old boys feel shamed if they don’t push away from mom.

Early on, many boys give up. Once they turn it off, they rarely go back to it.

baptizing all containers with an orifice that appeals to their cock is the trivial pursuit of little boys” (23)(rbt: every “boy” i know has done this at least 15 times — why?)

Anyway, it was Oscar who called me to remind me that our nephew, Lydia’s son Garnett, was turning eleven years old. Fuck my life. I hated that kid. He smelled like asparagus, and he sweated way too much for a healthy child; but then Garnett, given his propensity for biting teachers and catching chipmunks in...

Most boys have seasons of wishing they could die gloriously instead of just being grocery clerks and going on with their humdrum lives.

I pay the schoolmaster, but it is the school boys who educate my son.

Besides, men aren’t worth your time anyway, Letti. If we women spent as much time on ourselves as we do fretting over men, we’d be invincible! Work on yourself because at the end of the day, you’re the only person you can trust.

I didn’t answer, but, please—nothing is obvious with boys. For such simple creatures, they are quite baffling.

Girls and women are far less likely to do that. Boys say, ‘I don’t think that’s right.’ Who’s going to get the better grade? Girls are polite. ‘¦ That’s nothing negative about girls. Girls are doing fine. They should keep doing what they’re doing.

He’s a very passionate man and it showed. He got the best across to all the boys and showed we can do anything when we can stick together.

Many boys, probably most boys, have a first love before they fall in love with a woman. It begins the moment two boys realize they’d die for one another, that each cares more for the other than he does for himself, and it lasts usually until a second love comes on the scene, because most...

We showed that we can play with the big boys. We gave it as good an effort as we possibly could.

We sat there smiling at each other, shimmied to a standstill, thinking about all the boys that had wanted us that day, and how none of them had got us, not for a minute; how we’d let them pay for drinks and candyfloss and then run away laughing, their cries of ‘Slags!’ and ‘Bitches’ ringing...

The only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy that loves you.

Bad boys usually tend to mellow over time. At some point, particularly if they haven’t won a title and if they are at the top of their game, they realize they can retain their personalities and have fun and avoid some of the drama and hassles they created in the past.

We will no doubt monitor more intensively the progress made by our ‘golden boys’ during the preparation for the Asian Games. We will ensure adequate equipment for training, better coaching and proper tune-ups for them.

The boys came as a shock. It was an absolute shock.

It was not very long afterwards that Michael woke up one morning with a curious feeling inside him. He knew, the moment he opened his eyes, that something was wrong but he was not quite sure what it was. “What is today, Mary Poppins?” He enquired, pushing the bedclothes away from him. “Tuesday,” said Mary...

We may also discover that sexual abuse helps to explain the high prevalence rates of eating disorders among women and may lend some insight into why we are starting to see more documentation of eating disorders among boys as we see the reports of sexual abuse for male children increasing. Culture alone cannot explain the...

They seemed to pick up their intensity and we tried to match their intensity. We tried hard. The boys played their hearts out. One mistake in the back and it cost us the game.

Some girls aren’t searching for ‘Mr. Right’ they are looking for Mr. Right Now.

There are boys you look at and want to touch with your mouth, and there are boys you look at and want to wear one of those surgical masks everyone in China had during bird flu. There are a lot more bird-flu boys at large.

Little girl, little boyIf love has a wayFill their fields with laughterAnd scatter the sun on their dayAnd if it should happen to rainMake their raindrops kissesStraight from heaven aboveThat touch their hands and facesAnd that fill them with loveAnd make the moon reflect their smilesAnd their stars plentyAnd, above all, keep them togetherAnd hold...

I hate gender stereotypes like girls love princesses and boys like guns. . . my point is that tying particular behaviors and interests to particular gender seems to be the major reason guys who like dance get called names.

She dressed in bohemian clothes, penned novels, panted, and yearned to roam forgotten corners of the world. She was habitually defiant and fearless, and when she felt controlled, as she often did, she could be irresistibly willfull. Mostly, she was bored silly by the vanilla sort boys who trailed her around, and by the stodgy...

I like it when people don’t expect us to do anything and expect the big boys to do something. Maybe we sneak up and bite them. We are like Cinderella.

The girl. Was that who I was? I was the girl just like they were the boys. Was that how we were going to address each other for the entirety of this year? How family-feeling.

Boys find love in pants and girls find in pockets.

Hutch called into the semidarkness of The Shed. ‘Somebody’s coming, Heck!’Then he, with the rest, faded from sight with that uncanny quickness known only to creatures of the wild and young children who are, after all, also creatures of the wild.(“The Shed”)

Both of these boys are very deserving of everything they’ve achieved. I expect both to succeed at the next level.

Take my hand and we’ll make it – I swear

This is probably the tightest pack we have ever had for either the boys or girls. What we have this year is a team. We’re not dependent on one runner to pull us through.