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Dominic Chocolate!!!
Stefan G. Bucher is a man possessed.
StocktontoMalone
Ducking autocorrect!
Dont you know... I'm the boggyman."-St. Dane
I refuse to allow you, Beadle though you are, to turn me off the grass
Dog diggity Cedric Diggory - you are a doggy dynamo.
Bunter: "I assure your lordship that for the firsttime in my existence I regret that I have made no practical study of campanology."
Wimsey: "I am always so delighted to find that there are things you cannot do.
Hermann Buhl with K2. First
If I'm gonna get my balls blown off for a word, my word is poontang.
I'm a freaking bunny? A bunny. I'm Peter fucking Rabbit.
Gilderoy Lockhart
Carter-headed chicken.
Let's be honest: in ten years, the man-bun of the 2010s will be equivalent to the rat-tail of the 1980s.
Reading Alan Zweibel makes me laugh out loud. And yet it is not a particularly funny name.
The rabbit of Easter. He bring of the chocolate.
Nameless McBitchypants
Beerbohm was a genius of the purest kind. He stands at the summit of his art.
Fenwick, sitting down to
Ah, furchte fruchte, timid Danaides! Ena milo melomon, frai is frau and swee is too, swee is two when swoo is free, ana mala woe is we! A pair of sycopanties with amygdaleine eyes, one old obster lumpky pumpkin and three meddlars on their slies.
Sports section and a sticky bun. Know what that means.
am Slinklebert Petrovius Mordechai Smythe, but everyone calls me Slinky, mainly because nobody can ever figure out how to say my name properly.
Lumpyface Lumpyhead
You are an enigma wrapped in a sticky bun.
We had an episode where Bud asks his dad, I was named after the beer, right, Dad? And Ed ONeill, who played my dad, says, Uh ... Right, son! My theory is that Bud Bundy was named after marijuana.
boron - boro
What's got your jockstrap in a wad? (Abbie)
When you join the Parachute Regiment they send you on training and initiation exercises. One of the tasks is to accept and care for a pet white rabbit. The young squaddie has to feed, brush, stroke and comfort his rabbit for a week, and become attached to it. Then he has to shoot it.
The modern version of Buridan's ass [a figurative description of a man of indecision] has a Ph.D., but no time to grow up as he is undecided between making a Leonardo da Vinci in the test tube or planting a Coca Cola sign on Mars.
Rico Gear. What a great-sounding name. He sounds like a drug dealer from Brazil.
There's only one head bigger than Tony Greig's - and that's Birkenhead
It was a hard name having growing up as a child. Some kids would call me names like "Birbiglebug" and "Birbibliography" and "Faggot". Some were more clever than others.
This senior-junior, giant-dwarf, Dan Cupid;
Regent of love-rhymes, lord of folded arms,
The anointed sovereign of sighs and groans,
Liege of all loiterers and malcontents.
Cruddy Mouthbreather
You mean Piglet. The little fellow with the excited ears. That's Piglet.
flibbertigibbets - and
One day, when he was naughty, Mr. Bunnsy looked over the hedge into Farmer Fred's field and saw it was full of fresh green lettuces. Mr. Bunnsy, however, was not full of lettuces. This did not seem fair.
First I would like to wash Bunsen, and then I would like to kiss him because he is such a charming man.
(Remark by the wife of Emil Fischer, upon meeting Bunsen for the first time, perhaps noticing a lasting chemical odour from his work.)
Among the masked dandies of Edwardian comedy, Max Beerbohm is the most happily armored by a deep and almost innocent love of himself as a work of art.
The Worst Gymnast
Handel, to him I bow the knee.
Miz Ellen, what do you carry in that handbag of yours that has enough wallop to knock down a full-grown man? - Dan Landry
My name's Bree Chase, but wherever I go, I'm known as the ballbuster." When
Anna anna bo banna, banana fanna fo fanna, me my mo manna ... Anna."
"Chuck! Do Chuck!
David Copperfield.
I, too, eat steamed human-blood buns.
Ballycumber (ba-li-KUM-ber) n.
One of the six half-read books lying somewhere in your bed.
Get you gone, you dwarf,
You minimus of hindering knotgrass made,
You bead, you acorn!
what would you call this haircut?"
arthur.
father dochder/dochdern
Huntleigh's (Yes, I gave them a cheesy couple name in my mind)
Fuck-a-doodle-do.-- Jay Stringer
German? I don't know what that means ... we don't say that in America
Burgers the size of your fist.
Bricka bracka, firecracker, sis boom bah! Bugs Bunny, Bugs Bunny, rah rah rah!
I couldn't pronounce Arnold Schwarzenegger, so I called him Balloon Belly.
Rabbit is the space between the stars.
Eliza, my pancreas.
Out, Himmler! Out of my sight! Go and visit your club-footed daughter! Bring her sauerkraut! Sauerkraut and heroin, Thorndike! She will love it! She will - !
I love to eat lettuce for breakfast, they call me bunny.
undemonstrative in a burly fat-pig style
Egg-sucking son of a porcupine!
We're gonna do like Posh and Becks and call it after the place it was conceived."
"Where's that?" I asked.
"King of Prussia.
Fluke me, Murdstone.
Feed the lettuce to the bunny and eat the bunny
Who is Hunter Becker?"
"Becker the Gory? Lighthouse Keepers? Boston?"
"I would've preferred Becker the Easiley Surrendering or Becker the Quite Reasonable, but beyond that his name tells me nothing.
I am content to be a bric-a-bracker and a Ceramiker.
a Nean derthal with a badge.
Herr Vogel from Heide Strasse. Made all his money from his father. He throws it away on women
Derek Randall bats like an octopus with piles
Dallas Bines. Dallicious Bines would be a more fitting name.
Better start planning my wardrobe for the Luuurve trail. What do the Hamburgese wear?
Cowboy hats, I suppose.
Worldfoam. I like that. It sounds fluffy.
Solution: Winchester.
For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of Lochinvar.
Mike Hammer drinks beer because I can't spell Cognac.
Well, come back and have tea with us," saidMoon-Face. "Silky's got some Pop Biscuits -andI've made some Google Buns. I don't often makethem-and I tell you they're a treat!
Breitenau." The first policeman
ken whit tae dae wi' it.
O be some other name.
Semmelweis reflex. They
That would be the gentleman lobster,
As a kid, I went by Tray. In college, they called me Hitch. And Trash. And Park. All the usuals.
I think Koenigsegg is Swedish for: Oh no, my head has just exploded!
Bugs Bunny is my muse.
Right then," Campbell began, his tone so civil it was offensive. "May I have your name for the record, Miss ... ?"
"Eliza Braun," Eliza sneered. "Here, I'll spell it for you
B-U-G-G-E-R-O-F-F.
Carnsarn ye for a pair of busted-down, walleyed, spavined ignorantipedes! Gettin' so a man can't even git ten winks on his own chuck wagon without you buzzard baits clownin' up!
Rabbit underground, rabbit safe and sound.
A pasty costly-made, Where quail and pigeon, lark and leveret lay, Like fossils of the rock, with golden yolks Imbedded and injellied.
Beelzebug n. Satan in the form of a mosquito that gets into your bedroom at three in the morning and cannot be cast out.
And all those frogs going 'Rabbit, rabbit' ... "
"I think, sir, that it was 'Ribbit, ribbit' ... "
"So, what goes 'Rabbit, rabbit'?"
"Rabbits, I think. All the time ...
What in the name of Voldy's pasty-white rear end was that?
meinstein n. My son, the genius.
Where the fuck have the bunnies gone?
Eat it," I ordered, holding it with two hands now, making it dance in the air. "It's begging you. 'Eat me'."
He arched a brow.
"Perv," I muttered.
Aiden pressed his lips together, but when he glanced at me and my dancing bun, he burst into laughter. "All right, give me the bun.
Kiss my ass Rath Roiben Rye
Cotton balls is an example of something I would buy, but not want to have as a nickname. Cinnamon buns, on the other hand, is something I would buy and want to have as a nickname. 'Are you Cinnamon Buns?' 'You bet your sweet ass I am.'
fishhook. It's squiggly like a worm. Something's
Ree sat chilled inside her squat tent. To occupy her mind, she decided to name all the Miltons: Thump, Blond, Catfish, Spider, Whoop, Rooster, Scrap ... Lefty, Dog, Punch, Pinkeye, Momsy ... Cotton, Hog-jaw, Ten Penny, Peashot ...
I'm ashamed to be German.