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Sometimes the things that come out of my mouth are mortifying.
Being words, being lips that bleed.
Take dem shoes off your teeth and stop running your mouth.
tonguing her clit. I
Uh huh, that's what your mouth said.
There is probably no moment more appalling than that in which the tongue comes suddenly upon the ragged edge of a space from which the old familiar filling has disappeared.
I'm an author whose strength is in gag-writing.
Damn description, it is always disgusting.
Dyin' is a pain in the ass.
Stung by the splendour of a sudden thought.
Pain gettin' cum spackle out of your pubes once it dries solid, you know.
tonsure - and wearing a dark blue
Kiss is like a smell in a paper bag, they just never go away
Chewing with my mind full. Stuff comes out my mouth." And
vomiting the crying
I'm like a sight gag.
The greatest pleasures are only narrowly separated from disgust.
Its the shingaling, baby!
It's when you hide things that you choke on them.
slanderous diarrhea of the mouth.
I have been salivating. Whatever you're making smells so good.
If Leekes you like, but do their smell dis-like, Eat Onyons, and you shall not smell the Leeke; If you of Onyons would the scent expell, Eat Garlicke, that shall drowne the Onyons' smell.
Morning breath is the worst.
The mustard on the roof of my mouth gave me the feeling that someone was removing my nasal hair with a blowtorch.
If you weren't naggin', honey, you'd be so sweet.
Ennui is the enemy.
Feeling my own humiliation in my heart like the sharp prick of a needle.
Failing tastes of bile and dog vomit. Shame on any man who gets used to that taste.
wasn't going to like being
I can smell the sin on your breath.
He bound and gagged his hands together
You are making me something, cow-woman, or is that just make believe and pretend, like your sex life?'
'I'm making you a gag, Mickey, so I can knit in fucking peace.
My mouth blooms like a cut.
A lot of folks that ain't saying 'ain't,' ain't eating.
I thought I was going to be the first person to die from gum build up clogging my stomach cavity
Gagging didn't make him angry, it made him horny. The sadistic kind of horny that led to worse things.
That disgusts me.
Sure I got a mouth on me.
Good God!" Lids sliding closed, he moaned. I think I was witnessing a foodgasm and it was far too similar to another gasm I never wanted to hear from my father.
I should avert my eyes. This shit would scar me.
Caught between the tongue and the taste.
Sometimes, you start with the drawing and then the gag comes to you in the middle of it. That is when you start working on the solution of the gag, which is composition, placing, equilibrium, and character design.
There's nothing going into my mouth that's not wrapped.
YOU HAVE A VAAGGGIINNAAA!
I'm going to take off your gag. And if you try to bite me or grab me or anything, I'll hit you with this thing as hard as I can as many times as I can. Understood?
Give 'em hell, darlin
Sour taste of obligation postponed,
I'm having a cheeseburger," Anna said. "With fries smothered in vinegar and salt."
"I told you I wouldn't kiss you again. You don't have to poison your mouth."
"Very funny. What are you having?"
"Something with onions and garlic.
What's a little tonsil hockey between friends?
This was disapproval with a bite.
watch your mouth
What is it that I especially find utterly unendurable? That I cannot cope with, that makes me choke and faint? Bad air! Bad air! The approach of some ill-constituted thing; that I have to smell the entrails of some ill-constituted soul!
Leeches are singing in my asshole.
Her favorite foods made her gag, like old friends she hadn't seen in years turning up looking all wrong.
Picture me rollin
Yeah, well lucky for you, once you stop gagging on your testicles you'll be fine.
A few joints are circulating around, saliva-liva-liva-liva-liva.
It is not too much to say I was piqued to the tonsils.
You can't swallow and think about your tongue. If you think about your tongue, you've got a giant piece of meat in your mouth and that's a terrible feeling.
I still got the nasty in me.
The putrid carnal waste dump my skin and hair had become. An irate woman beating me with her placenta would have been more welcome than the copious amount of ... snot gluing my fingers together.
I don't have enough gross words in my gross vocabulary to describe how gross that gross thought is. Gross.
Shoveling food into his mouth. Thoughts came fluently, cogently:
Hell is other people chewing.
Case fuckin closed.
Shakin' like a bowl of soup and make your body loop-de-loop.
Cotton candy. Like eating a cloud of diabetes.
Is oral sex bad?
One o' these days, lass, I'm goin' t' still that mouth o' yers. - Nate
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth. You're an idiot babe, it's a wonder that you still know how to breathe.
The next time I open my eyes, I'm on the floor, on my back, staring at the water-stained ceiling of The Horny Goat. And . . . I think there's gum up there. What kind of demented bastard puts chewing gum on the ceiling? Has to be a health hazard.
He rolled his tongue around in his mouth and made a sour face. "Got any gum? Mints?"
"No. You going to hark again?" He shook his head. "Mouth tastes like the bottom of my shoe." I didn't ask him how he knew that particular flavor.
The fun we'll have tonight is called figging.
I had something in my throat. It felt like I had swallowed the whole world.
Take them shoes of your teeth and quit running your mouth
The link between my brain and my mouth is just not there anymore.
Piss me off and count your toes because what's commin, AIN'T GOOD, AIN'T FUCKING GOOD!
Pigskin crackling on my thumb, nummy nummy I hate pain.
Your mind is on vacation and your mouth is working overtime.
The windy satisfaction of the tongue.
A pox o' your throat, you bawling, blasphemous, incharitable dog!
My mouth felt funny. I must have smiled. Smiling,
I can't breathe.
Brynna replies I think you spell it c-o-c-k. But you're not suppose to spell it, Jules, you're suppose to suck it
My mouth watered so much my taste buds put on shower caps. Michael
Eat this sweetish segment or spit it out. You are free.
This is for my G's, this is for my Hustlas.
The Feeling Being
And every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm deceased. Will be another moment ballin' as a 'G'.
Attention, there was an incessant gnawing deep down inside my gut that
spitting again, with renewed decision...
Fill your mind before you empty your mouth.
These words are vomit.
It had been like swallowing a gust of October wind.
If you don't like your teeth; keep your mouth shut.
Those two make my mouth taste like throw up.
Cruddy Mouthbreather
An uneasy conscience is a hair in the mouth.
perverts copping a feel
Garlic as fresh and sweet as a baby's breath.
Right here, you're killing me.