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Juke glanced into her cup before tipping it down to her mouth. "Screw you!"
"Now come on, sugar, you know I don't swing that way."
"Whatever!
What's got your jockstrap in a wad? (Abbie)
I swung my head around and
rolled down. As I
This Fruity Pebble that ya dealin' with, I ain't ya average jabroni. I'm like a big purple pinwheel, Rock, so go ahead and blow me.
You bore ne rigid.
J, n. A consonant in English, but some nations use it as a vowel ... from a Latin verb, "jacere", "to throw," because when a stone is thrown at a dog the dog's tail assumes that shape.
saw how I slumped in
This rubicund youth, with his blunt features, appeared for all the world to have a tomato instead of a head.
My ego is sated.
I put both my thumbs under my chin and pushed upwards. Chin up, Shirley, I commanded
I turned my attention back to Jenn and Jackson, and continued my original course, meandering with purpose toward my woman.
"Jackson," I said as I pulled even with them, ensuring my voice was as flat as thetires of his car.
They aren't flat yet, but they will be
Tore up from the floor up. Followed by a big outtie.
John Mathew
All well - from the neck down.Neck-- Aby Warburg
sputtered and then
Katsa now sat calmly on the stomach of her vanquished foe. "He was handsome," said said.
Po moaned. "Was he beat-to-a-pulp handsome, or perhaps just push-down-a-flight-of-stairs handsome?"
"I would not push a seventy six year old man down a flight of stairs," said Katsa indignantly.
The thick plottens.
You ... you don't look like a Jew,' she heard him mumble. 'What does a Jew look like, you fatuous bastard'? - 'Do you think I should have a nose like a boat hook, you stupid old prick!
I just punched a girl in the face.
As a quiet salute to Beavis and Butthead, I held up my index finger and thumb in an "L"-the international sign for loser.
You look like you bin whupped with a ugly stick.
pressed. I felt very slobbish next
Your whole vocabulary's played out, admit it.
Still wack if it came out my mouth and I spit it.
Bad spellers of the world untie!
this word needs to be reworded ==========
Obould stuck it in deep, and stuck it hard,
determined set to his chin . . . all so
Was that designer stubble on his jaw?
bent ostentatiously to her work.
Yelled, and finally got me on my cheek with a loud slap that made
matched that between
'Do you spell it with a 'V' or a 'W'?' inquired the judge. 'That depends upon the taste and fancy of the speller, my Lord'.
higher and kicked him.
I'm a mixture of untidy and anal.
screwed her courage to the sticking place
Akthent on thee latht thyllable.
with a face like a fish pressed to glass; eyes so large they appear distorted. "Is
Hebbity bedda," I said, by way of attempting a greeting. My mouth had gone rather numb, and my tongue felt like a lead weight. "Jussa hangonna sayke hee.
Bee there Orr Bee A Rectangular Thyng
I am not stunted. I am vertically challenged. - Levet
looked at Jock Dundas, who was
Martin Jol has put his hands on his heads.
Listen, Jutsin. I released a breath and straightened to my imposing
Varden's suppurating cuticles," said Seivarden. "Lieutenant,
I held my arm out in front of me and twisted it back and forth. Palm up. Palm down. Now you look fractured. Now you look whole.
You punched him by accident.
The swish of the fish elongates my face, and my mouth distorts as if in midscream. "But you called me a loner."
"I called you lonely. There's a difference.
cheek, the one so disfigured by that
In the V-shaped opening of her crape bodice Mlle. Vinteuil felt the sting of her friend's sudden kiss; ...
This is the practiced habit of jabbing out one's eyes and forgetting the work of one's hands. To
Perched on top of the pointed nose of the
I can't get it wrong.
The word that comes to mind is 'beefcake', Zane drawled, looking Ty over, appreciating the view
"Mission accomplished then!" Ty said happily as he turned around to face Zane again. He frowned suddenly. "Is beefcake one word or two?"
Zane laughed. "Who cares when you've got a great ass?
Arrange your face
was working the cold up
Just because I'm no jaw clacker doesn't mean there should be a ruction put up whenever I have sommat to say.
So aggressive was the manner in which this question was put that at first I thought the pair of them were probably drunk: a state which, in addition, the discrepancy between their respective heights for some reason quite illogically helped to suggest.
Something doesn't look right," Vee said. "Is the tire supposed to look like that?"
I banged my head against the nearest tree trunk.
"So we've got a flat," Vee said. "What now?
Had double chins all the way down to his stomach.
As to the adjective: when in doubt, strike it out.
Pucky lads, a wee bit over their heads.
He has the V. Those beautiful indentations on men that run the length of their outer abdominal muscles,
tits. He couldn't handle himself any longer and he put his
I made a seesaw gesture with my hand.
You're an idiot, Vayle. What does delinquent mean?"
"It means you. If anybody asks you to describe yourself, that's the word you want."
"Thanks. Idiot.
Hey soda girl. You're flat.
It all went a bit grape-shaped.
Sirius stabbed moodily at a potato
Pretty as a pineapple," pronounced
Jameson: I just nailed you
Lexa: Strange. I didn't feel a thing.
Jameson: I just EMAILED you. I swear to GOD I typed emailed and my phone changed it
Lexa: Sure you did
You fill me with horror," said Jord. His
hands were tight on his knife. Both his
hands, now.
"Captain," a voice called. "Captain!"
Damen's eyes were on Jord's face.
"That's you," Jord said.
I bruise like a grape.
Swing your swing. I know, I did.
You have dimples in your cheeks and a cleft in your chin."
"My mother dropped me on my face as a child. I'm severely dented. What can I say?
Stretched and skewed
Tap of the 8-ball and the cue
Scratches fall through
They are the scars of you
Laurent said, 'What do you think of Jord?'
'I like him,' said Damen. 'You should be pleased with him. He was the right choice for Captain.'
There was an unhurried pause. Aside from the sounds Damen made when he picked up a vambrace, the tent was quiet.
'No,' said Laurent. 'You were.
locked his fingers on the arm of his
When folks git ole en strucken wid de palsy, dey mus' speck ter be laff'd at.
charmed the words out of
That's No'-as-big-as-Medium-Sized-Jock-but-bigger-than-Wee-Jock-Jock, mistress,' said Not-as-big-as-Medium-Sized-Jock-but-bigger-than-Wee-Jock-Jock. 'Ye were one jock short,' he added helpfully.
that came over his face when he wasFace-- Rose Gordon
You are indestructible .J
For some reason I felt light-headed when I finished writing and looked up at her, like I'd stood up too fast or the oxygen had left my brain. Oh pulled her arm back, looked thoughtfully at the words, and replied, It's upside down, but I like it. You done good, Jacob.
Someone had painted FUK U on the dented trunk.
"What does it say about the literacy rate when you can even spell fuck. It's sad," Eve decided.
You look like you were chewed up by a wolf and shit down the wrong side of the mountain. What's wrong?
A short story padded. A species of composition bearing the same relation to literature that the panorama bears to art. As it is too long to be read at a sitting the impressions made by its successive parts are successively effaced, as in the pa
I wasn't - " I began.
I didn't - " He began.
How charming," V'lane cut us off. His voice arrived before he did. "The very portrait of human domestic bliss. She's on the floor, you're towering over her. Did he strike you, MacKayla? Say the word and I'll kill him.
I'm just so bwessed.
Union of the Hideously and Improbably Deformed,
Hand closed around the
I had been pushed as far as I could stand
I bashed myself. I cut myself. I caught on fire. I fell: I had been myopically focused on peeling garlic, and hadn't noticed a bin of beef at my feet until I walked into it.
was crooked as a sidewinder rattlesnake. "So what
...Father said you swallow like you had a fishbone in your throat...
If I was at the club you know I balled(bald), CHEMO.
Javert, though hideous, was not ignoble.
You look like You with the volume turned up
Her face looked like a fruit from which all the juice had been sucked.
If looks could kill right then, Jason had no doubt he would've been lying flat on the ground with an expression of wide-eyed shock on his face and a twelve-inch hatchet lodged deep in his forehead.
to live at all is to be bruised
shut and slipped into