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Drinks, fans and snow - heaven
Cold is hot, if you love it; hot is cold, if you hate it!
By a peculiar thermometric adjustment, when a woman's talent is at zero, journalistic approbation is at the boiling pitch; when she attains mediocrity, it is already at no more than summer heat; and if ever she reaches excellence, critical enthusiasm drops to the freezing point.
What is sweeter than lettered ease?
Good words cool more than cold water.
It was hot, the night we burned Chrome.
Temperature is as far as the heat goes, people are haters cos im doing something good. Hate me dont hate the hood. It made me strong, you wouldn't last that long.
To be the name on somebody's shirt that they've made themselves in preparation for one of your shows - it doesn't get much cooler than that.
If you're gonna catch fire; you better love my heat.
I'm already hot, you could say I'm pre-heated. If money talks, mine's telling your's to 'be seated
You have that pleasant air of a dog in heat.
I FINALLY
had a hot night,
but it was only the weather.
The air is hot, the atmosphere a bruise.
Heavenly Father, I'm a soldier
I'm gettin, hotter, cuz the world is gettin' colder.
Hot and hasty, like a Scotch jig.
There is a chill where warmth moved out.
Elegant as simplicity, and warm As ecstasy.
Summers that slapped you in the face like a dog's tongue.
God sendeth cold after clothes.
In your hands winter ...
Its aura distorts hard edges. Shimmering vortices of discoloration boil off, swirling, licking the
cold night air with bright spectral fire. Violence and death, this one's still hot.
It's hot on my block, somebody turn the fan on
I've been paid, I'm just tryin to turn my mans on.
Smother me in your hot sauce woman until smoke comes from your thighs.
Heat, money, sex and fever -this is it, this is New York, this is first class, this is the sharp end.
I don't know. How hot is it supposed to be?
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
by making his world a little colder ...
red-hot fireflies
A hot bath! How exquisite a vespertine pleasure, how luxurious, fervid and flagrant a consolation for the rigours, the austerities, the renunciations of the day.
I burn, I freeze; I am never warm. I am rigid; I forgot softness because it did not serve me.
There's nothing sweeter than sweat.
It ain't the heat, it's the humility.
summer is a time for popsicles
The heat was alive, predatory.
Mouseburger: unpretty, unspecial, unformed.
I'm sweating, and not just from the heat. I'm sweating because the most beautiful woman I've ever seen is approaching
Razzmatazz topped with hot fudge, strawberries, rainbow sprinkles, and whipped cream. It looked nasty, but you had to admire a guy secure enough to order sprinkles.
I want the fever to grab me forever
and want you
to be my fever.
come much colder
hot, dirty, and multi-orgasmic kind. "Cavolo,
Slim Shady: Hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz, with the windows up
When the temp goes up to the mid 80's.
an overcast luminance, a subdued warmth
Don't always try to be cool. The whole universe is cool. It's the warm bits that matter.
I am not warm. That is why my sister chose the name Winter for me.
What's your name? Or is that taboo?--Cinnamon, Hot, Deadly Desire
In Montreal spring is like an autopsy. Everyone wants to see the inside of the frozen mammoth. Girls rip off their sleeves and the flesh is sweet and white, like wood under green bark. From the streets a sexual manifesto rises like an inflating tire, the winter has not killed us again!
It was a hot, moist armpit of a night...
I never thought I'd refer to myself as a hot mess.
Truth.
It feels cool, like water washing over my sticky-hot body. Cooling a heat that's been burning me up all my life.
Truth, I say inside my head again, just for that feeling.
You make my vagina all melty,
wait no!
You make my belly all melty. My vaginas hot!
Summer, dropping so easily a delicious everything upon your skin and lips. Like a never-ending kiss - taunting, deep, and luscious.
He warmes too neere that burnes.
There's a bitter cold in me, a cold which comes from a distant land. And nothing ever really makes it warm. You knew of this cold. You tried a thousand times to melt it, and transform it to something more brilliant, but you never succeeded.
Hot hate is twin brother to hot love.
Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines. Holy
We can't make love out here. It's freezing!" Maryanne cried.
A boyishly beseeching look lit up his eyes. "We would heat up quickly."
"It's fine for you," she protested. "You only need one part of your body, and you'll be sliding that into warmth.
Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot that it do singe yourself.
It's spring giving way to summer, balmy air smelling of roses, hot skin meeting the cold shock of the ocean, starry nights as warm as kisses.
Ketchup
I'm hot, dog
Frankfurters, you're Nathan
But relish hatin'
The hot air wrapped me up like a blanket, curling around my body and making me want to hang my tongue out like a dog. And then spray it with water. From a fire hose. On full blast. I don't know, I think the heat was messing with my mind. It
Cool is identified only by defining others as uncool. The velvet rope excludes before it invites.
Summertime, it gets hotter than Lucifer's tail feathers,
I don't drink hot beverages.
If that's art, I'm a Hottentot!
She's hot and cold, but damn, when she's hot, it's scorching, and when she's cold, it's arctic.
None of that "the day is over, now I can chill in front of my Firefly DVDs for the seventeenth time" warmth.
Frost? What is frost' she demanded in glorious arrogance.
If you want someone to feel warm, you dress them in a warm color and put a warm light on them and you get the picture. Sometimes, all that needs pushing a little bit to help tell the story.
The fire that burns against the cold.
The sun is getting warmer on my back, and I wish the air could stay the way it was moments before: the air of promise, the elements brewing but not quite cooked.
I hate the word 'cool.' It gives me a rash.
Sin on a hot biscuit.
CLOUDS SPILLED DOWN FROM THE SKY AND swamped the streets with a hot mist that made the thermometers on the walls perspire. Halfway through
I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
I was a desert girl. I thought I knew heat. I was wrong.
The comfort of browning butter and the excitement of lemon zest.
Hot punch is a pleasant thing, gentlemen
an extremely pleasant thing under any circumstances
but in that snug old parlour, before the roaring fire, with the wind blowing outside till every timber in the old house creaked again, Tom Smart found it perfectly delightful.
Yum his lips were soft, wet and warm, tasted of honey. He looked hot today; a dark, tight blue tank top showed off his six-pack and muscular arms. The blue in his eyes were luminous.
What sweetness lies in wait each time I bring your lips to mine, a confection so perfect that its syrup infuses my daydreams and beomes real when I close my eyes.
Razi (From The Mercy of Thin Air)
Nothing touches your skin of sweat
(meltdown of oceanic kisses)
when the purple light
whispers to the moon
in silent moonlit clarity
I burn everywhere and I'm hot, and I'm hot, and I'm so fecking unbelievably hot that I start tearing off my clothes and I can't do it fast enough because I feel thick and slow and stupid
What's up with hotness? I wonder. He looks like someone definitely broke his crayons.
We refer to the TLC Match as totally lacking coolness.
We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout.
Intense heat to become strong, Love can only be perfected
When it gets hot like this, you know what I do? I keep my undies in the ice box.
The twelve months ...
Snowy, Flowy, Blowy,
Showery, Flowery, Bowery,
Hoppy, Croppy, Droppy,
Breeze, Sneezy, Freezy.
Her snooch got all warm
O! Sweet is the sound of falling rain, and the brook that leaps from hill to plain; but better than rain or rippling streams is Water Hot that smokes and steams.
You're elegance in a misunderstood form. Crystal quartz in a world of platinum. Oh, my dizzy boy, there's a fire in you that I use to warm my hands on chilly mornings.
it's colder than a witch's tit in a steel bra,
'Yeezus,' I really love it. I think the sound of it is cool.
I ain't kinda hot, I'm sauna/ I sweat money and the bank is my shower
Hot baskets of butt!
I'm going to warm up your naughty bottom
Hotter than the sun on any day is a passionate heart.
...hot shouts of neon...
Cold or not, God is Present
When people are warm, they cannot stand picking terms.
The cold, inconsiderate of persons, tingles your blood, benumbs your feet, freezes a man like an apple.
I am heat obsessed. I crave the heat in my bedroom.