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a misbegotten cockwaffle.
With slouch and swing around the ring
We trod the Fools' Parade!
We did not care: we knew we were
The Devils' Own Brigade:
And shaven head and feet of lead
Make a merry masquerade.
You ignorant little slug!" the Trunchbull bellowed. "You witless weed! You empty-headed hamster! You stupid glob of glue!
...."we saw this big dark red leech hanging off his back.
We were dancing round yelling: 'We'll burn it off! Get the petrol! Stay
still Mr Kassar, you can trust us!'
He wimped out though, and made us use salt. Very boring.
Oh, by the way, Chuck, I spilled tea on your bongos.
Ridicule may be the evidence of with or bitterness and may gratify a little mind, or an ungenerous temper, but it is no test of reason or truth.
Bosh. I find a rival - but no, I won't flatter myself that Tecumseh Fox would consider himself a rival of Dol Bonner - I find an eminent detective in your apartment, and that alone is enough, without adding that he is concealed in your bedroom while I am discussing my business with you ...
Get out of my chair, dillhole!
What will this boaster produce worthy of this mouthing? The mountains are in labor; a ridiculous mouse will be born.
[Lat., Quid dignum tanto feret hic promissor hiatu?
Parturiunt montes; nascetur ridiculus mus.]
The rout, that dreary review of fashionable fineries, that parade of well-dressed self-infatuations, is one of those English inventions currently mechanifying the other nations. England seems determined to see the entire world bored just as she is, and just as bored as she.
I am a pupil of Pissarro.
Maker - their word for worm,
Ridicule is a public confession of fear.
Anna anna bo banna, banana fanna fo fanna, me my mo manna ... Anna."
"Chuck! Do Chuck!
Here kitty, kitty. Here, kitty, kitty, kitty.
Dodge
prestidigitator,
You smell like a wino dipped in other winos," Dorsky
Cock-a-doodle-do! Any cock will do!Cock-- Larry Kramer
I don't keer w'at you do wid me, Brer Fox,' sezee, 'so you don't fling me in dat brier-patch. Roas' me, Brer Fox' sezee, 'but don't fling me in dat brier-patch,' sezee.
The lazy ox wishes for horse-trappings, and the steed wishes to plough.
[Lat., Optat ephippia bos piger, optat arare caballus.]
A rake is a composition of all the lowest, most ignoble, degrading, and shameful vices; they all conspire to disgrace his character, and to ruin his fortune; while wine and the pox content which shall soonest and most effectually destroy his constitution.
Mr. Wiggles seems
taken with you."
"It tried to urinate on me the other day. I prefer not
to be 'taken' by something like that.
Zugzwang. It's when you have no good moves. But you still have to move.
Urgh - essence of Millicent Bulstrode.
Cruddy Mouthbreather
But if you would know, I am turning aside soon. I am going to have a long talk with Bombadil: such a talk as I have not had in all my time. He is a moss-gatherer, and I have been a stone doomed to rolling. But my rolling days are ending, and now we shall have much to say to one another.
Hey Chris, bet you don't know the Latin name of the red-headed woodpecker.
That was a hard one. Chris had to say Melanerpes erythrocephalus very slowly.
The bisy larke, messager of day.
Me wretched! Let me curr to quercine shades!
Effund your albid hausts, lactiferous maids!
O, might I vole to some umbrageous clump,
Depart,
be off,
excede,
evade,
erump!
Sits bits unhitch!
I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty headed animal food trough wiper. I fart in your general direction. Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries.
keep me from ridin' trail. But you're acting
Baghra," Nikolai said, "how are you this evening?"
"Still old and blind," she snarled.
"And charming," Nikolai drawled. "Never forget charming."
"Whelp."
"Hag."
"What do you want, pest?
Rorschach: Used to come here often, back when we were partners.
Dreiberg: Oh. Uh, yeah ... yeah, those were great times, Rorschach. Great times. Whatever happened to them?
Rorschach: [exiting] You quit.
Heckle and Jeckle again
THE GRACKLE
The
Hutch called into the semidarkness of The Shed. 'Somebody's coming, Heck!'
Then he, with the rest, faded from sight with that uncanny quickness known only to creatures of the wild and young children who are, after all, also creatures of the wild.
("The Shed")
Rincewind switched to High Borogravian, to Vanglemesht, Sumtri and even Black Oroogu, the language with no nouns and only one adjective, which is obscene. Each was met with polite incomprehension. In desperation he tried heathen Trob, and the little man's face split into a delighted grin.
You peasant swain! You whoreson malt-horse drudge!
Hang on. We're leaving grass for road," Breeze warned.
"Remind me to drive next time," Jinx grumbled. "Slow down!"
"Did you lose your yarn balls, kitten?" Breeze laughed. "This is fun!"
(Jinx is part panther)
Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
some evil old ruffian of a Dog-stealer
Aye. And I can do without a viper-tongued wench.""Wench? Wench? Lass is one thing, but did you just call me a wench? I'll have you know I'm a doctor. No one calls me a wench. I passed my boards with flying colors. I could take you apart and put you back together with my eyes closed.
So shaken as we are, so wan with care,
Find we a time for frighted peace to pant
And breathe short-winded accents of new broils
To be commenced in stronds afar remote.
Rat. A curse, an insult, a word totally without light.
Be the cockroach
The "down and dirty
Uniden Homepatrol
Give Dayrolles a chair.
To swallow a bitter pill, a child is made to play hopscotch for a horehound, Dr. Praxton had said.
I hate that word, by the way. Retarded. I
Pranking exposes the truth that underneath this appearance of order is joy, laughter, and disorder.
Oh, stow your whids, you dreary watering-pot,
Kitsch lends itself to a definition in terms of a systematic attempt to fly from daily reality: in time and in space.
Cussed fellow-critters! Kick up de damndest row as ever you can; fill your dam bellies 'till dey bust - and den die
Let wheel to flow on your body
Tonight I'll be little more rowdy.
Below to lower lips,
Feel ache in hips.
Tonight you will be my jailbird,
So don't behave like nerd.
Tonight I'll make you my follower
By moving this wheel all over.
Hey dol! merry dol! ring a dong dillo!
Ring a dong! hop along! fal lal the willow!
Tom Bom, jolly Tom, Tom Bombadillo!
anglepoise lamp.
Roo-coo-coo-coo! Roo-coo-coo-coo!
wankers snorting
Emil Drukker, the Head-hunter of Cologne.
Kiss my ass Rath Roiben Rye
In some darkened corner, an evil troll named Karma was rolling on the floor laughing, hysterically.
What's got your jockstrap in a wad? (Abbie)
Cockmotherhumpershitpissbodoinkeewacker,
Trample! Trample! It is to be trampled on by you that I am here.
Frisco" - a violation of local custom that, as Herb Caen had impatiently explained for many years, was committed only by clueless rubes.
No thanks ... Dodo, was it? I don't know if I can watch you have performance problems twice in ten days.
a confused heap of mingle-mangle").
I'm going to have to come up with a new word for "excited". Something preferably a verb that describes the simultaneous actions of jumping up and down squealing giggling and generally scaring the hell out of the cats. I'll call it vrasting.
This morning I vrasted.
Ridicule is man's most potent weapon.
Fish fiddle de-dee!
In the hurtling pronghorn, the vanished predators have left behind a heartrending spectacle. Through the smoking displays of wild abandon runs a desperate spirit, resigned to racing pickup trucks in its eternal longing for cheetahs.
Public holoCans yapping and barking the dog language of distraction. All stirred and boiled together to make a thick soup of noise and shadowy light. Rollo
ow do I know I can trust you?' said the urchin. 'I don't know,' said Ridcully. 'The subtle workings of the brain are a mystery to me, too. But I'm glad that is your belief.
O honorable strumpet
Blow it Chix. Blow that door off it's damn hinges."
"Yessir. Off it's damn hinges. That's a roger.
Tricks ripped and you tripped, tricked yourself by falling slowly.
I'm the winner in this game,
unable to stoop to your level of shame.
Unwilling to reply to your words of ache.
Braggarts and rogues, dogs and scoundrels, drive them out, Harry Potter, see them off!
Rus, dancing alongside Roza like a monstrous, bedraggled pony.
But once Rausch was definitively gone for the day, the office transformed itself as instantaneously as a pumpkin into a carriage. Music
Crap. No one's ever called me dorkina before. Derivative of dork. Not good.
Fuck-a-doodle-do.-- Jay Stringer
this word needs to be reworded ==========
I'm in a wild mood tonight. I want to go dance in the foam. I hear the banshees calling.
Borkin: Ladies and gentlemen, why are you so glum? Sitting there like a jury after it's been sworn in! ... Let's think up something. What would you like? Forfeits, tug of war, catch, dancing, fireworks?
Tharn. It was a good word for a bad state of mind.
The jackdaw, stript of her stolen colours, provokes our laughter.
The ree the ra the ree the ra the roo. Lord, I mustn't lilt here.
I know that ridicule may be a shield, but it is not a weapon.
No better than Bellyfluff, Sillystuff, or Starchyruff;
Groop I implore thee," continued the merciless Vogon, "my foonting turlingdromes.
I will say it here on louder, all people to can hear it. I "DeYtH Banger" - I have masturbating problem ): .
Repooping is the purest form of pooping
Make a better mousetrap and the world will know it; it can measure and applaud your skill. Make a better man and the world will say he did it himself.
Dancing dismiss distress.
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What is all the racket about? Did you put red pepper on the lollypops?
Um, yes sir. It's just. That looks like a hamster." "It is a hamster. In all essentials. However, we call them POCKs. That stands for Piece Of Crap.
To the counsell of fooles a woodden bell.