Undergarments or underwear are clothes worn under other clothes, often next to the skin. They keep outer garments from being soiled by bodily secretions and discharges, shape the body, and provide support for parts of it. In cold weather, long underwear is sometimes worn to provide additional warmth. Some undergarments are intended for erotic effect. Special types of undergarments have religious significance. Some items of clothing are designed as underwear, while others, such as T-shirts and certain types of shorts, are appropriate both as undergarments and as outer clothing. If made of suitable material, some undergarments can serve as nightwear or swimsuits.
Undergarments are generally of two types, those that are worn to cover the torso and those that are worn below the waist, though garments which cover both also are available. Different styles of undergarments are generally worn by women and men. Undergarments commonly worn by women today include brassieres and panties (known in the United Kingdom as knickers), while men often wear briefs, boxer briefs or boxer shorts. Items commonly worn by both sexes include T-shirts, sleeveless shirts (also called singlets or tank tops), bikini underwear, thongs, and G-strings.
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Tanya Burr | |
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Born | (1989-06-09) June 9, 1989 (age 23) Norwich, Norfolk |
Nationality | British |
Occupation | Make-up artist, YouTube |
Known for | Make-up tutorials |
Tanya Burr (born 9 June 1989)[1] is a professional makeup artist and YouTuber from Norwich, England.
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After leaving school, Burr completed a short make-up course and began working at a beauty counter in the department store Jarrold's in Norwich city centre[2] which included both Laura Mercier and Clinique where she learned more about the beauty industry.[3]
In October 2009 she created a YouTube channel called Pixi2woo[4] where she started to upload regular make-up tutorials and step to step guides on recreating famous faces make-up looks.
After two years Burr left her day job to concentrate her full attention to the growing success of her channel and beauty blog,[5] using social media platforms such as Twitter and Facebook to heighten her profile, she also has a second channel for her vlogs, hauls and fashion and make-up tips.[6]
As of December 2012 she has gained over 520,000 subscribers to her main channel and gets over 5 million views a month[7] and has a combined viewing figure of 56,899,278 for her videos.
Burr has attended and assisted behind the scenes at London Fashion Week,[8] been on the judging panel for ELLE beauty awards[9][10] and writes for Grazia Magazine and features in a new YouTube channel for beauty and makeovers called DailyMix alongside some of YouTube UK biggest stars[11]
She has regularly featured in Elle Magazine, Hello Online and the Daily Mail[12]
Burr was born on 9 June 1989, she is the eldest of three siblings and has a younger sister called Tasha and a younger brother Oscar. She also has a nephew called Issac, her family regularly feature in her vlogs on her second channel. Burr lives in Norwich with her fiancee, Jim Chapman, who also does YouTube videos[13] and is the younger brother of the Pixiwoo sisters Samantha Chapman and Nicola Haste who are well known for their beauty videos on YouTube.
Persondata | |
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Name | Burr, Tanya |
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Short description | British make-up artist |
Date of birth | 9 June 1989 |
Place of birth | Norwich, Norfolk |
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Place of death |
A pretty girl in her underwear
A pretty girl in her underwear
If there's anything better in this world
who cares
La mort, c'est la mort
mais l'amour, c'est l'amour
La mort, c'est seulement la mort
mais l'amour, c'est l'amour
A pretty boy in his underwear
A pretty boy in his underwear
If there's a better reason
to jump for joy
A pretty girl in her underwear
A pretty girl in her underwear
If there's anything better in this world
who cares
La mort, c'est la mort
mais l'amour, c'est l'amour
La mort, c'est seulement la mort
mais l'amour, c'est l'amour
A pretty boy in his underwear
A pretty boy in his underwear
If there's a better reason
to jump for joy
who cares....
Why don't you shut the door
And close the curtains, 'cos you're not going anywhere
He's coming up the stairs
And in a moment he'll want to see your underwear
I couldn't stop it now, there's no way to get out
He's standing far too near and how the hell did you get here?
Semi-naked in somebody else's room
I'd give my whole life to see it
Just you, stood there only in your underwear
If fashion is your trade, then when you're naked
I guess you must be unemployed yeah
But once it's underway, there's no escaping
The fact that you're a girl and he's a boy
I couldn't stop it now, there's no way to get out
He's standing far too near and how the hell did you get here?
Semi-naked in somebody else's room
I'd give my whole life to see it
Just you, stood there only in your underwear
Wanna, wanna see you
If you could close your eyes and just remember
That this is what you wanted last night
So why is it so hard for you to touch him
For you to go and give yourself to him, oh Jesus?
I couldn't stop it now, there's no way to get out
He's standing far too near and how the hell did you get here?
Semi-naked in somebody else's room
I'd give my whole life to see it
Just you, stood there only in your underwear
Come on, come, on, come on now
Oh yeah, I wanna see you
You know when I know just how much I care
When I'm carefully folding your clean underwear
I see it's all worth it though sometimes it sure hurts
Putting back in the bureau drawer all my t-shirts
I find the foundation, the reason, a basis
Stuffing the pillows back into their cases
We suffer slings, withstand buffets and shocks
It's so clear separating then mating the socks
Stretching the fitted sheet onto the bed
I recall hairs we've split, blood and tears that we've
shed
But love feels secure dear somehow I discover
Take a life
and hold it underwater
Wash the hands of all these things i've done
If the body moves inside the closet
all we do is stare
while shes in her underwear
All the eyes
On every sunday paper
Pictures of the horrid things i've done
If i didnt act on my addictions
then we couldnt stare
Look at this boy
he wears my underwear
he looks good in it
or I see you more that
we drop the pants and I wanna get down with him
as he take my arms to put some socks with it
here we shot some neighbors
here we play with favor
now I set your fire
now there is desire
so play me good, don't get me wrong
it's sunday morning and we are alone
letting the dogs out and drive you crazy
set the fire to creep over me
I wanna down on my knees, boy
to hear you cry my name
I wanna down on my knees, boy
I say yes and you say no
the red lights on, we better control
he wanna get close and dance as with high heels on
so do I look good?
yeah you call me now
here we shot the neighbors
here we play with favor
now I set your fire
now there is desire
so play me good, don't get me wrong
it's monday morning and we are alone
letting the dogs out and drive you crazy
set the fire
I wanna down on my knees, boy
to hear you cry my name
I wanna down on my knees, boy
to hear you cry my name
I wanna down on my knees, boy
don't be afraid of my means
Look at this boy
he wears my underwear
he looks good in it
we drop the pants and I wanna get down with him
as he take my arms
. want to be
I wanna be your baby
Lock the door with the key
I wanna be your daddy
I wanna down on my knees, boy
to hear you cry my name
I wanna down on my knees, boy
to hear you cry my name
I wanna down on my knees, boy
don't be afraid of my means
Ladies and Gentlemen
Oh,oh, we like
Got pussy everywhere
Weed in the air
I'm in my underwear
My under the underwear
Liquor everywhere
Condoms over their
I'm in my underwear
My under the underwear
Come on ma, I'm ready to get naughty
Don't act like you ain't know this a house party
Gangsta boo, and I know you ain't try to harm me
But don't worry bout it cuz I got the condom on me
Live in effect, yeah affect and live
I like ya style, mama I'll just take it in stride
Look in my eyes
Do I look like the type of guy
That run up on you and tell you a damn lie
Ooh boo I'm tryin to get it
Now tell me is you wit it
And if it's simple as that
Then tell me can I hit it
I don't go it it
do you go it it
You don't go it it
Thenn act a bull wit it
You 17, wit the ass of a women
I know you gettin Tipsy cuz the liquor keep on comin'
Lookin' right in ya tank tops and underwear
But ma I'm tryin to see whats under their
Oh, you like the crib
You diggin the gold shower
In the gold shower I'm handin out gold showers
Right now, I'm thinkin lets do this
17 dude, ready to ram I'm St.Louis
You wanna smoke a little
I always got a bag
But don't tell my mama cuz she always say I'm bad
Country wit my boxers and sneakers on
Right now my third leg need a sneaker on
Oh, now why is you
The only mutha fucker in here wit yo, pants on
Ain't no other ga' got they pants on ma
I'm sayin naw I mean I'm not tryin to offend you or nothing
I'm just sayin' I-I'm tryin' to amend you or somethin
Man quit playin and take ya clothes off NOW!!!!!
Girl quit playin the party almost over
Ain't nobody old enough to drink
But ain't nobody sober
Finna take my whities off
You wanna match this thug
We can on the floor, or the mattress rug
In the bed I don't play
In em' in trains
She said she wanted me to be gentle
Hand me this band-aid
Tried to give it to her rough
But she don't want it like this
But everytime I through a party
It just happen like this
I mean this right here, this
This is true to life pimpin
You just can't put anybody in the lab and just tell em' to go and they just stary pimpin
See it ain't been no big pimpin
It has to be small pimpin first
And uh, girl you lookin good but
You tryin to hold ya little clothes on and have to get greezy wit ya for you to take em' off
You might as well take ya belt off cuz ya pants fallin down anyway
And when I say I'm wit the Trackboyz
And the Trackboyz don't step, they 2 step
And we don't short step we will step
NEW GIRL, HOT GIRL ON THE NEW JOB
NEW BOSS MR. MOORE, HE´S A REAL SNOB
HIGH HEELS, LONG LEGS, TIGHT SKIRT, GREAT SKIN
INDUCING THOUGHTS OF SIN.....
INVOLUNTARY ACTION
HIS PRIMITIVE SATSFACTION
GETS DOWN, LAYS DOWN
SHE GOES:
-"Tell me Mr. Moore what are you doing on the floor?"
I CANN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR FROM DOWN HERE
I CANN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR FROM DOWN HERE
I´M NOT EVEN GONNA LIE
BABY THIS I CAN´T DENY
I CANN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR FROM DOWN HERE
MR. MOORE FEELS BAD WHEN THE DAY ENDS
ASK HER OUT, NOT A DATE, JUST TO MAKE AMENDS
APOLOGY ACCEPTED, FANCY DINNER FANCY PLACE
THE WAITOR MR. GABLE SNEAKS IN UNDER THE TABLE
TO FIND HE´S NOT ALONE.....
-"Tell me Mr. Moore why everyone is on the floor?"
WE CANN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR FROM DOWN HERE
WE CANN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR FROM DOWN HERE
WE´RE NOT EVEN GONNA LIE
BABY THIS WE CAN´T DENY
WE CANN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR FROM DOWN HERE
WE CANN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR FROM DOWN HERE
WE´RE NOT EVEN GONNA LIE
BABY THIS WE CAN´T DENY
I CANN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR FROM DOWN HERE
I CANN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR FROM DOWN HERE
I´M NOT EVEN GONNA LIE
BABY THIS I CAN´T DENY
WE CANN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR FROM DOWN HERE
WE CANN SEE YOUR UNDERWEAR FROM DOWN HERE
WE´RE NOT EVEN GONNA LIE
BABY THIS WE CAN´T DENY
You know when I know just how much I care
When I'm carefully folding your clean underwear
I see it's all worth it though sometimes it sure hurts
Putting back in the bureau drawer all my t-shirts
I find the foundation, the reason, a basis
Stuffing the pillows back into their cases
We suffer slings, withstand buffets and shocks
It's so clear separating then mating the socks
Stretching the fitted sheet onto the bed
I recall hairs we've split, blood and tears that we've
shed
But love feels secure dear somehow I discover
We come from a place where we count the days untill nothing. untill nothing. untill nothing. We come from a place where we count the days untill nothing. untill nothing. untill nothing. (keep walking...) We're running down the street in our underwear We'e running up the hill - it's over there. We're running down the street in our underwear We'e running up the hill - it's over there. 'cause nothing ever happens here. becaouse nothing ever happens here. where everyone keeps off the grass No littering No littering No nothing. No nothing.
We're running down the street in our underwear ('Cause nothing ever happens here.) We're running up the hill - it's over there. (Oh my lord!) We're running down the street in our underwear (Oh my lord!) ('Cause nothing ever happens here.) We're running up the hill - it's over there. (Oh my lord!)
We come from a place where we count the days untill nothing. untill nothing. untill nothing. We come from a place where we count the days untill nothing. untill nothing. untill nothing. (keep walking...) (Oh my lord!)
you take it off with erotic flare
you know I'm in love with your underwear
the feel to my face puts me in a haze
when it hasn't been washed for several days
lingerie in red and black
I'm the rapist in your attack
red hot flash your flesh for real
{human lust over} your high heels
I'm in love with your underwear
I'm in love with your underwear
leather and rubber turn me on
full moon night on your wet lawn
when you start you just can't stop
I just go crazy in a {sexual} shop
touch you where you're wet and warm
lighting hits like a summer storm
late at night electricity lingers
your on my mind, my {bed and} finger
I'm in love with your underwear