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I felt, by turns, numb, hot with a monstrous embarrassment, and sick as though I'd eaten splinters of glass and was slowly shredding inside.
I'd rather be nauseous than tired, I think.
Someone stumbled into him, cursed and walked away. Richard was lying prone on the platform, in the rush-hour glare. The side of his face was sticky and cold. He pulled his head up off the ground. He had been lying in a pool of his own vomit. At least, he hoped it was his own.
I don't have enough gross words in my gross vocabulary to describe how gross that gross thought is. Gross.
This making you nauseous a little?
Mental nausea of daily squash
flabby cauliflower
and grease dripping slick and sheepish
onto the placid plate of mind.
Mmm, tastes like hepatitis!
Vomit and shit, even your own, stink.
I feel like I've swallowed a cloudy sky
Those two make my mouth taste like throw up.
Astonishingly slimy and dangerous
Why are we here?", Douglas cried, as poop came out his weiner in a long thin strip, it was weiner-poop, which is the grossest poop of all.
Politics make me sick
I'm vomiting days before I start shooting a new movie.
The impossible happened. Your stomach is full.
Actually, there is no way of making vomiting courteous. You have to do the next best thing, which is to vomit in such a way that the story you tell about it later will be amusing.
We made love, and then she threw up.
I feel like a cup of tea with no milk. I just had one. It was disgusting.
A pox o' your throat, you bawling, blasphemous, incharitable dog!
Clammy, stomach clenched, the way she felt when she was about to vomit. Not again. She searched for another light source. A
I was diarrhea and she was merely a bad case of indigestion.
I look hot and, most of all, skinny. I love the day after throwing up. I felt like a feather.
I spent a wretched five minutes throwing up everything I'd ever eaten, ever thought about eating, or would eat in the future. I
My stomach turned and burned with the acid of failure
It is complete loose stool water. It is arse-gravy of the worst kind. - About The Da Vinci Code
Failing tastes of bile and dog vomit. Shame on any man who gets used to that taste.
I am a trembling mess from hip to knee. There is a terrible heat, a looseness in my innards that makes me want to dig my fists between my thighs. It is a confusing feeling - somewhere between diarrhoea and sex - this grief that is almost genital.
How touching. I think I'm gonna throw up.
Blood and I have an unspoken agreement. It stays inside the body, and I don't throw up. Once it escapes, the agreement is broken.
Vomiting isn't bad either, take note. It is, in certain more obvious respects, a show of force. I have always liked this story 'A man holding with one hand to a one-way sign is vomiting into the gutter, another man goes past near him and tells him: "If you only knew how much I agree with you.
Incredible nervous state, trepidation beyond words: to be this much in love is to be sick (and I love to be sick).
I spent two yours of my life being anorexic, but I would never dream of throwing up - my God!
I felt dead and sick inside.
You're sick in the head.
My stomach didn't let me read, eat, watch TV, or surf the internet.
9.01 Nausea catalogs the indigestible contents of the stomach that are to be brought up.
9.02 Memory that is nauseating catalogs the contents of the mind that can never be brought up.
My stomach hurts, but if it's guilt or impacted stool, I can't tell. Either way, I'm so full of shit.
Let's not add projectile vomiting to the list of Awesome Things We Get To Do Today.
Do not, therefore, say "I feel nauseous," unless you are sure you have that effect on others.
Weird or someone with mouth diarrhea. Depends on people's point of view,
had been like wandering into the wrong carnival sideshow, the kind that left one feeling sick and slightly soiled.
I feel like during the night, a family of raccoons built a nest in my head and then got diarrhea there. I think this is called a hangover, but I can't be sure.
Repentance is the vomit of the soul.
Stung by the splendour of a sudden thought.
Canadians, do not vomit on me!
Splendiferous. That's your word. It's yellow with six legs and it's crawling up your arm.
...my insides were ulcerous from coffee and terror.
Frightfully pale and perpetually odd
I could have listed maybe fifty possible reactions without coming close to the one I got. Her eyes dulled and her narrow nostrils flared wide and her mouth fell into sickness. She lost her posture and stood in an ugly way.
Vomit and feces are two reason I have decided not to procreate.
Frankie's a puke." She
My memories make me vomit
Damn description, it is always disgusting.
I feel like shit that has come to life, eaten some other shit, then shat out more shit.
I think I'm allergic or something. I feel kinda strange... sort of floaty and light-headed."
"You ain't sick, hon," Mom said. She kissed me cheek and hugged me so tight I thought I might break a rib. "That's joy.
What a mealy-mouth. Windier than a bag of assholes.
I'm feeling sick, but not the vomiting kind. Loss of independence is painful in ways no one can see.
In my whole life, I've never vomited from seeing something disgusting. Does it really even happen, outside of movies and TV? I believe it may be a myth.
I felt as though a large knot of flames had been lit in my stomach, making me feel nauseous and excited all at once
I'm sick. I've eaten civilisation and I'm sick.
An astonishing portion of my life is built around trying to evade vomiting and preparing for the eventuality that I might.
I have the feeling I've been -
unpleasant.
Eating a little was like vomiting a little, just as bad as a lot.
Here. (Zarek)
What is it? (Astrid)
Arsenic and vomit. (Zarek)
Really? And yet you managed to hack that up so quietly. Who knew? Thanks. I've never had vomit before. I'm sure it's extra special. (Astrid)
As the sense of smell is so intimately connected with that of taste, it is not surprising that an excessively bad odour should excite wretching or vomitting in some persons.
I feel like a brick made of porridge.
Once in a while it happens that I vomit up a bunny ... it's not reason for one to blush and isolate oneself and to walk around keeping one's mouth shut.
Sooner or later even the most ambitious glutton must crawl away and seek the solace of the vomitorium.
My meal arrived. It was a bowl of tepid, green curried water with two spinach leaves floating in it. The waiter called it 'vegetable soup'. I called it inedible slop.
I feel like I'm going to catch hepatitis just standing here.
Chauncy made a huge effort to control himself. "I had lunch at Maisie's Diner."
"And?"
"And what? It was the most revolting lunch it has been my misfortune to consume."
"And after?"
"Diarrhea, of course.
I have a hangover that feels like someone let a cat loose inside my face.
grotesque countenance
The
Nausea has not left me and I don't believe it will leave me so soon; but I no longer have to bear it, it is
no longer an illness or a passing fit: it is I.
I feel like I'm a big human snot.
Tastes like shit!
Faeces by any other name would smell as gross
I could puke on myself and still be good looking.
There's something about me that makes a lot of people want to throw up.
The Nausea has stayed down there, in the yellow light. I am happy: this cold is so pure, this night so pure: am I myself not a wave of icy air? With neither blood, nor lymph, nor flesh. Flowing down this long canal towards the pallor down there. To be nothing but coldness.
You look as if you have bitten into a turd.
I look like Walt Disney just threw up.
Squeamish stomachs cannot eat without pickles.
I think my liver hurts.
Cold, like swallowed tears.
Sick I am of idle words, past all reconciling, Words that weary and perplex and pander and conceal, Wake the sounds that cannot lie, for all their sweet beguiling; The language one need fathom not, but only hear and feel.
Such poopitations of the heart as you would not believe.
Does it hurt? What is it?"
"It's not food poisoning, it's not a hazard to public health."
"What is it?"
"It's just an ache you've given me. I'll live. But only with you.
When I was still quite young I had a complete presentiment of life. It was like the nauseating smell of cooking escaping from a ventilator: you don't have to have eaten it to know that it would make you throw up.
This emotion I'm feeling now, this is love, right?"
"I don't know. Is it a longing? Is it a giddy stupid happiness just because you're with me?"
"Yes," she said.
"That's influenza," said Miro. "Watch for nausea or diarrhea within a few hours.
The sky was the color of cat vomit.
I felt the nauseous shiver in my stomach - everything from rage to empathy to morning sickness - that I had grown used to and now thought of as being love.
They are quite hopeless - drooling, driveling, doleful, depressing, dropsical drips.
When I get nervous, I get word vomit.
Trashy people puke," Tilly said. "Ladies are unwell.
There is nothing more abominable than being in a state of bodily exhaustion and mental irritation; I was too lethargic to get up and seek some means of occupying my mind, but I was too uneasy to fall asleep.
You don't look well," he pronounced.
"Indigestion," I replied.
"From what?"
"Reality."
"Join the queue.
There you go. Perfect. And can you still throw up at will like you could in sixth grade? That would be good.
Is that your face or did your neck just throw up?
I had something in my throat. It felt like I had swallowed the whole world.