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ground, then drank some and fancied it
Amazingly flaverly? Or flavored with amazin?
-Francis Vallejo
Eustatius in the Caribbean. At present, there was powder
I love hot hand of explosion. I love a breeze perfumed with the devil smell of powder.
sputtered and then
I'm nothing you can catch now. I am black powder, I am singe, I am the bomb that bursts the night.
Two types of dust I require to wipe my sin
When it comes to horseradish, wasabi, or powdered mustard, think "sinus clearing." The most satisfying bites of these brassicas end with a sneeze.
coltish-looking,
Magrat had used a lot of powder to make her face pale and interesting. It combined with the lavishly applied mascara to give the guard the impression that he was looking at two flies that had crashed into a sugar bowl.
The nouvelle cuisine of anarchy. Barium nitrate in a sauce of sulfur and garnished with charcoal. That's your basic gunpowder. Bon appetit.
A bit of talcum Is always walcum.
If you can learn to use your mind as well as your powder puff, you will become more truly beautiful.
It's called Seflish, which is fitting
are like sherry in crystal, and
The fact that the scrub literally comes out into your hand as a powder and then activates with water is a really cool thing.
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.
It tastes like water spiked with strange.
She smelled of talcum powder and Big Red.
A martini. Shaken, not stirred.
New York Governor Andrew Cuomo just signed a bill that bans powdered alcohol from the state. So if you live in New York and you're consuming powdered alcohol, your life just somehow got even worse.
Things have really changed here in Hollywood. Used to be people in this town couldn't wait to get an envelope full of white powder.
Shined, combed, brushed and gorgeous
Learn to use your brains as deftly as your powder box, and then maybe you have a powder box and do not need ...
Real, rough and rugged, shine like a gold nugget,
Every time I pick up the microphone, I drug it.
The chalk dust was everywhere. On her pants. All over her shirt. She looked like she'd fallen into a vat of 1980s eye shadow. It had mixed with her hand sweat and formed a kind of Smurf epoxy.
I lost my hair mixing a substance called white gunpowder on the kitchen table.
What is sweeter than lettered ease?
ORANGE MARMALADE',
Some people think wearing powder ages them, but try it anyway. For me it mattes my makeup and blends it well.
Cheese, where you takes liquid from a cow lady's business parts, mix it with a bit o' juices from a baby cow's fourth stomach and then let it grow all fuzzy-moldy for a few years, eh?
What is [insert name here]? Does it taste good?
She couldn't quite believe it, even after all these years. It was a phenomenon of stupendous and unjustifiably useless extravagance. Yet here it lay, soft and powdery, edibly pure.
We can call it Isratine.
Cotton candy. Like eating a cloud of diabetes.
It came out sparkling like liquid sky.
Flour boiled thoroughly in milk, so as to make quite a thick porridge, is good in cases of dysentery.
ginger ¼ teaspoon pumpkin
The dust was deep and crisp and even.
Skins tanned to the consistency of well-traveled alligator suitcases.
topped with whipped cream, chopped nuts
Completely dried up, They've become beans.
Powder snow skiing is not fun. It's life, fully lived - life lived in a blaze of reality.
What ever truth drops on it eventually grinds to a powder.
Steeped like a teabag in aristocratic pretensions ...
Everything she touched either crumbled to dust or dissolved into a powder that gave off spores. The
There's a little treat I like a lot called Bollycao. It's like a brioche with chocolate inside, but industrial.
It looks like frozen snot.
Dust billowed around us, creeping under our loose-tied handkerchiefs and into our noses and mouths. It was fine and silty, red as ochre or the brush-tailed fox,
Some breakfast food manufacturer hit upon the simple notion of emptying out the leavings of carthorse nose bags, adding a few other things like unconsumed portions of chicken layer's mash, and the sweepings of racing stables, packing the mixture in little bags and selling them in health food shops.
in mushy, wet oatmeal. "Are
It is nearly an insoluble pancake, a conundrum of inscrutable potentialities, a snorter.
What else? A handful of hard white sugar lumps from the supply for the master's table. Sugar and cake and blood and pork. That's what little boys are made of.
Stirred with passion, steamed with love, laced with humor and served with a smile. On the road. No sugar. No milk. Horn OK Please *Smack!!*
like a drop of ink in a glass of milk
Nay, but prithee, with sprinkles 'pon it instead," I said solemnly, "and frosting of white.
Iced champagne was poured out. Emma shivered all over as she felt it cold in her mouth. She had never seen pomegranates nor tasted pine-apples. The powdered sugar even seemed to her whiter and finer than elsewhere.
Raw. Dirty. Scandalous and oh so delicious.
A prettiness mummified by years of chalk dust.
Dust and dark married, creating a pillow to smother hard on our faces.
Off the packed trail we experience the miracle of corn snow, skiing atop the crust, like skiing on an eggshell that has been sprinkled with sugar.
What's dry?' 'Good question. Next question!
Do you know what breakfast cereal is made of? It's made of all those little curly wooden shavings you find in pencil sharpeners!
It's clear, it's fresh, like a mint candy.
A time will come, when fields will be manured with a solution of glass (silicate of potash), with the ashes of burnt straw, and with the salts of phosphoric acid, prepared in chemical manufactories, exactly as at present medicines are given for fever and goitre.
Pressed caviar has the consistency of chilled tar.
It was black-black, so thick it drank two containers of relaxer at the salon, so full it took hours under the hooded dryer, and, when finally released from pink plastic rollers, sprang free and full, flowing down her back like a celebration. Her father called it a crown of glory.
it was like glass sandpaper being rubbed on my skin.
Your brain at this moment is composed of brigades of tiny Bolivian soldiers. They are tired and muddy from their long march through the night. There are holes in their boots and they are hungry. They need to be fed. The need the Bolivian Marching Powder.
You can't really dust for vomit.
was like a crystal bowl filled with warm kettle corn. But when you lifted it up and checked the bottom, you could see a layer of burnt, unpopped kernels. The kind that makes you flinch from the unexpected bitter taste. The kind that may cause you to chip a tooth.
Like all high-Lammers, I am a lucky accident of birth, gifted with a talent that can be expanded by something as simple as a mineral. A mineral unfortunately rare and extremely addictive. This - this dust - rules our lives. Sometimes I wonder if it would be better had there been no magic at all.
Clay is one of the best things you can put in your body.
crystals that stung your
I'm so scared i could sprinkle dust.
What do you do to your hair?" "Dust, hair gel, and a little gun oil." "Ever thought of patenting the recipe?" "No.
Burned over water.
Safe word is Pickle
I was sand, I was snow - written on, rewritten, smoothed over.
cream. I wonder who has sent it, and where from. I wonderCream-- Tracy Rees
The Sugar Frosted Nutsack is dizzyingly brilliant. Mark Leyner is a hyperkinetic shaman, who flies the banner of rum and candy and writes like a one-eyed feral bandit. His new book is supremely original, delirious and synapse-shattering.
It was a protein rush to the cortex, a clean, three-ingredient high, eaten with the hands. Could anything be better than that? As
Farsi Couplet:
Ba khak darat rau ast maara,
Gar surmah bechashm dar neaayad.
English Translation:
The dust of your doorstep is just the right thing to apply,
If Surmah (kohl powder) does not show its beauty in the eye!
Cheese. The adult form of milk.
The powdered sugar had caramelized and blackened into a sucking tar pit in which my ladyfingers languished like so many sunk mastadons.
Chicken fizz! O Lord, protect all of us who toil in the vineyards of experimental chemistry!
It had better be. It doesn't do much when it's soft.Soft-- Brent Weeks
pickle juice on a cookie.
There's a hint of sweet with a full helping of stubborn and dirty as fuck.
Rosehip powder sprinkled on the pellet food is also a good option since the substance is naturally sweet. Feeding
She wore light dabs of face powder on her cheeks to hide the permanent track marks left by so many tears.
Sugar flake that, yo. Snap, crackle, pop.
I now think a little powder and lead is the best food for them, he concluded. 7
Synthetic chocolate sounds wrong.
It sparkles in the dim light of the room, and when he shakes it out, dust mingles with glitter.
I like two types of dust: pixie dust and dust from old, first edition books.
I don't need that fluff on my coffee. Looks like shaving cream. One swallow and you're foaming at the mouth.
If brains was black powder he couldn't blow his own nose. It's a pity the things you see when you ain't got a gun.
Death by creaming
Sometimes I think I'm liquefying like an old Camembert.