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My team name is the Duchess of Douchecockery.Yep, that's mine.
Previously, when I began to write this tale, I set out by saying that Mlle. Claude was a whore. She is a whore, of course, and I'm not trying to deny it, but what I say now is
if Mlle. Claude is a whore then what name shall I find for the other women I know?
Fierce wee thing. There's my brave lass.
Violet Markey.There's more to you than meets the eye.
My girl.
My Lexie.
My best friend.
Speak to me, Rosa. Look this way just once, over here Rosa, where I am watching.
From now on, she was Juliette Gervaise, code name the Nightingale.
But unlike anyone else," Ryn adds, "if you upset the Seelie Queen, she might start shrieking, 'Off with their heads!'." The four of us stare at him. He stares back. "What? It's . . . from a book. Never mind.
The Lilly girl is always full of surprises. She lives everyday like it's a celebration, never has a dull moment, and makes every hour a happy hour.
I used to call her, in my stupidity - for want of anything better - a dove
the beautiful roses,
Rosie Germaine Mole.
gone on Miss Lily.
Marie Laurencin.
When I think of your kisses my mind see-saws.
Calla readjusted, wrapping the silk around her other thigh instead. "Which one's he again? The pretty one?"
Blue and Gansey exchanged a look. Blue's look said, I'm so, so sorry. Gansey's said, Am I the pretty one?
Small, short-sighted, blonde, barbed - she reminds me of a bright little hedgehog.
lookout for a retriever with
Donneven, Bettaquit and Mmmhmmmm
She's not pretty. Little, funny Fernie. She's not pretty. Poor Fernie.
Dorkangelo" - Marc Hunter
Everytime Ah see uh patch uh roses uh somethin' oversportin' theyselves makin' out they pretty, Ah tell 'em 'Ah want yuh tuh see mah Janie sometime.' You must let de flowers see yuh sometimes, heah, Janie?
What was the name of that dog on 'Rin Tin Tin'?
The elder Miss Larkin
She had a pretty name but she knew she wasn't pretty.
Jasper to her. I was obliged
face Lady Schrapnell. And I promised I'd help
O be some other name.
She smells like angels ought to smell, the perfect woman ... the Goddess. Goldie. She says her name is Goldie.
ACT9.36 Now there was at Joppa a certain disciple named Tabitha, which by interpretation is called Dorcas: this woman was full of good works and almsdeeds which she did.
name was Look Here. He
Lindsay calls them the Pugs: pretty from far away, ugly up close.
Where did she come from, and where can I find one?" "Picked this one up at a gas station in West Virginia, bargain price. Last one on the shelf, sorry.
Although her eyes are neither golden nor heavenly blue, Terri Stambaugh has the vision of an angel, for she sees through you and knows your truest heart, but loves you anyway, in spite of all the ways that you have fallen from a state of grace.
My beloved jay, give me a name now. call out the name you give me, looking into the deepest place in your heart. Everytime you call my name, I'll fly to you and be your wings.
My beautiful Ivey.
... and who are you, anyway?"
"I'm Tina."
"Thank goodness!" I said so loudly she stepped back. "No silly-ass overdone names for you, m'girl."
"It's short for Christina Caresse Chavelle."
"Well, you did the best you could.
The Seeker's host body was named Lacey; a dainty, soft, feminine name. Lacey. As inappropriate as the size, in my opinion. Like naming a pit bull Fluffy.
Oh, Len, isn't she a darling? Just because she saw how our Bandboxful of furniture would rattle about in that big house like a peanut in a cocoanut shell, to lend us all hers! She is a darling.
Her real name will come later, but her current code name is Petunia.
Carter-headed chicken.
Oh, Hazel is awesome," Don Said. "She's so nice! All the other campers are like 'Go away Don.' But she's like 'Please go away, Don.' I love her!
I have an old dog named Lily, and she's a black lab.
I'm Thalia on my own.
It called her by name. Birdie. Songkeeper. Beloved. You are mine.
Seraphine, Seraphine, Seraphine. O most beloved of women, most fiery of saints, never leave me, please. I'll erect columns of white marble to you, build gardens of delights for you, cause ships to sail and warriors to rise for you, if you'll only remain by my side.
That queen of secrecy, the violet.
I want to introduce you to Jay, a 'bus-conductor and an idealist. She is not the heroine, but the most constantly apparent woman in this book. I cannot introduce you to a heroine because I have never met one.
KEVIN: And now a word from our sponsors. Lauren?
LAUREN: Thank, Kev. Can I call you Kev?
KEVIN: Haha. No Lauren, by no means.
Hey, neighbor," exclaimed the vision. It was Carey Osland in her working getup. I could see why she preferred loafers and housedresses. She looked marvelous, almost edible, but definitely not comfortable. "I'm glad to see you," Carey was saying warmly while I was decoding her identity.
Madame, may I see your dog's chit, please,
Jessica, who loves stories,
'Mira Grant' is actually my pseudonym. And 'Seanan' is pronounced 'SHAWN-in.'
She was my assignment."
"From The Eye?"
"No, from the Boy Scouts. That Witch Dating badge just kept eluding me."
"Well, you must have at least three Total Douchebag badges by now, so that has to count for something.
Diddley dee I have got to pee
Miss Fairlie laughed with a ready good-humour, which broke out as brightly as if it had been part of the sunshine above us ...
Our Darling Eva We Love You
Debussy
A pretty girl with one blue eye and one brown one.
Blind yourself, for I am blind.
I see enough. I saw you.
And Clare, always Clare.
I didn't mean to interupt you if you were looking for your friends Miss
'
'Callihan,' but you can call my Jasmine. Or Jas.' Or Snookums. Honeybunch. Hotsie Totsie Cowgirl. My Little
'It's nice to meet you Jasmine, I'm Jack.
Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim'rous beastie,
O, what a panic's in thy breastie!
The smylere with the knyf under the cloke.
She was the sort of girl called "bonny" - not beautiful, but lively and nicely made, with something about her that took the eye.
she
was the
pagebound
girl.
-page to skin.
Lilli . . . Lilli . . . Lilli."
Sweet Jesus, she was going to kill him. She'd just gotten to sleep. Now he was running a finger up and down her spine, saying her name in an extremely life-threatening singsong voice.
With your little claws, Lolita.
Oh my God, of course she was Lily - and she was sickeningly beautiful. Suddenly, I was even more nauseous than usual. I was going to vomit all over myself and be dubbed hurl-girl for the rest of eternity. I was going to throw up all over Lillian Hunt. - Nicole Abbot
Whaddaya want?" growled Viola, our small, surly, octogenarian waitress.
What did I want? A job. A clue. A love.
"Two coffees," Len answered for me.
Coffee would do for now, I guess.
Her given name was Lucinda but she'd called herself Juveline since age fifteen, when she'd been caught selling knockoff Burberry totes and a cop at the booking desk misspelled the word "juvenile." Big
She is a winsome wee thing, She is a handsome wee thing, She is a bonny wee thing, This sweet wee wife o' mine.
Florence Nightendick
THE GRACKLE
The
A girl who could send tear-stained telegrams.
Her name's Brienne.
Shaselle?"
"What now?" I incredulously exclaimed.
"Do you have plans tomorrow?"
"What?"
"I have a day off duty. We could-"
"No!" I shouted. "What is this?
Junie B. Jones. The B stands for Beatrice. Except, I don't like Beatrice. I just like B and that's all.
As we meandered, she said my name three times:
"Stargirl?"
"Yes?"
"That was better than TV."
"It was."
"Stargirl?"
"Yes?"
"Does the sun do that everyday?"
"Yes."
"Stargirl?"
"Yes?"
"Everyday is sun day.
Let us go on and see little Susan, said Margaret, drawing her companion up a grassy road-way, leading under the shadow of a forest glade. With all my heart, though I have not an idea who little Susan may be. But I have a kindness for all Susans, for simple Susan's sake.
Oh, lady be good To me.
Her name is Coy. She's shy, and I found her in my pond.
Nurse Rozetta, I won't let her catch me peering down her sweeter.
Just hopped off the plane came back from Vancouv Little white tee sum boobs & bamboo
Oh, Lolita, you are my girl, as Vee was Poe's and Bea Dante's, and what little girl would not like to whirl in a circular skirt and scanties?
louche, wearing a gauzy neck scarf and
You're my quiet, Lilly.
Nina, little red bird. Don't go.
Helen, thy beauty is to me
Hey, Sunshine, your friend's awake. What's his name? (Starla) I don't know, Starla. I didn't ask. (Sunshine) You look like a Steve. Are you hungry, Steve? (Starla)
Bychan: little one Cariad: sweetheart, beloved one Annwyl:
What the hell was up with her nicknames anyway? Sunshine. Daisy. Candy. All bright, sweet things. She should insist on being called Spider or something. Darken her image a bit.
You're not gonna name it Dog, are you?
Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls.
Her name was Tolly Mune, but in the stories they call her all sorts of things.
Another girl? That's awesome Shea. What are you guys going to name her, Sheanana?
NINA
Think of me sometimes.
TRIGORIN
I shall never forget you. I shall always remember you as I saw you that bright day
do you recall it?
a week ago, when you wore your light dress, and we talked together, and the white seagull lay on the bench beside us.
You can write 'little beast' if you want, but my name is David Ferrer.
Blue. My name's Blue Sargent.'
'Blair?'
'Blue.'
'Blaize?'
Blue sighed. 'Jane
A lily-girl, not made for this world's pain.