Simile Quote by Dennis Vickers Download Open image ““Washed-out like last year’s swimsuit.”” — Dennis Vickers ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.0 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Simile
“I looked at her. She wore a very tight and tiny two-piece orange bathing swimsuit that inadequately covered the overplump body I'd been using… — Gil Brewer Copy Share Image
“It was just that I couldn’t allow myself to hope I’d ever see him wearing no bathing suit at all.” — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“The thing was to wear a bathing suit and look good in it, to somehow make yourself worthy of the scenario you were volunteering… — Tom Perrotta Copy Share Image
“the wetsuit was unzipped, dripping wet, and hanging from his lean hips—leaving nothing but tanned skin, a set of abs that were drool worthy,… — Marina Adair Copy Share Image
“layers. I was wearing navy pants today, with a navy tee and button-up shirt, and a black jacket and shoes. It was the first… — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“My time at the pool went swimmingly. Better than a nude beach, because I was the only one who was naked.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“My nakedness is strange to me already. My body seems outdated. Did I really wear bathing suits, at the beach? I did, without thought,… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“Did I really wear bathing suits, at the beach? I did, without thought, among men, without caring that my legs, my arms, my thighs… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“I felt like laundry in a washing machine, when all I wanted was to be put on and become her favourite shirt.” — Isabelle Ronin Copy Share Image
I don't even think twice about wearing a swimsuit because it's always been a part of my lifestyle. — Audrina Patridge Copy Share Image
“My grandma came over yesterday, and I had just jumped out of the shower, so I answered the door in my towel. I know… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“I couldn’t help but notice how hot he looked tonight with his strong build lining his t-shirt. He should never cover his beauty with… — Victoria H. Smith Copy Share Image
“Our reality may be fabled, but surely will be fleeting, because when the storyteller looks away, the story collapses. In the end, we vanish… — Dennis Vickers Copy Share Image
“Faded like morning fog in the rising sun, sports team logo on a cheap T-shirt, ninety-nine dollar paint job on a Chevy.” — Dennis Vickers Copy Share Image
“Her eyes beamed over the top of the cup like Peterbilt high beams coming over a hillcrest, full moon rising over a mountain lake… — Dennis Vickers Copy Share Image
“No difference making a living with what’s between your ears and making one with what’s between your legs.” — Dennis Vickers Copy Share Image
“Your mother’s chili was onions, hamburger, tomato soup, kidney beans, no chili powder, no peppers. Mexican flags flew at half staff every time she… — Dennis Vickers Copy Share Image
“Panting like a marathon runner at mile twenty, overheated bloodhound, steam engine crawling up the Continental Divide.” — Dennis Vickers Copy Share Image
“Hung in the air like fart gas in an elevator, insecurity in a prom ballroom, guilt around a police lineup.” — Dennis Vickers Copy Share Image
“Wrinkles appeared and disappeared as he squinted his eyes and relaxed them, like someone peering into a strobe light, police car-top beacon, flashing neon… — Dennis Vickers Copy Share Image
“Faded like morning fog in the rising sun, sports team logo on a cheap T-shirt, ninety-nine dollar paint job on a Chevy.” — Dennis Vickers Copy Share Image
Poetic simile was strictly limited to statements like 'his mighty steed was as fleet as the wind on a fairly calm day, say about… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
“Detonations crash in from nearby like walls she's a void at the center of.” — Garth Risk Hallberg Copy Share Image
“A novel rough draft is like bread dough; you need to beat the crap out of it for it to rise.” — Chris Baty Copy Share Image
Insanity hovered close at hand, like an eager waiter at an expensive restaurant. — Arundhati Roy Copy Share Image
It sounded like a piece of blackboard being dragged over the nails of a wall of severed fingers. — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“The amount of perfume she had on was like a human sacrifice on Incense Night.” — Stephen Moles Copy Share Image
“We were a bit like bacon and eggs, where y'know, the chicken is involved, but the pig is really committed? I totally gave myself… — Dawn French Copy Share Image
“It seemed my whole life was composed of these disjointed fractions of time, hanging around in one public place and then another, as if… — Donna Tartt Copy Share Image
