Findings:

• The tendency for furries to have their species as a surname
• The ones with their priorities straight don't know how to get what they want, and the ones who get what they want have messed up priorities.
• So many people have come and gone, their faces fade as the years go by
• Those who have abandoned their dreams will discourage yours
• Madmen have a world all their own
• "The Americans in their wisdom have taken the heads off the pictures, enlarged them and superimposed them with the heads of animals and then strung them up all over the walls of the interrogation room," he said
• Highly ornamental cultivars of brambles still have as many thorns as their wild counterparts
• It's not enough they take your life away with a gun; they have to take it away with their pens, too
• i hope there are those in this world who know what a gift it is to have anyone that knows the whole of their heart
• i'm afraid i will have to request that no one have the name "john" ever again. Existing "johns" will need to change their names.
• Know your pets
• Paper, rock, scissors. They all have their pros and cons.
• In their millions the frog songs seemed to have a beat and a cadence.
• Never meddle in the affairs of wizards, especially before they have their coffee
• There are places in this world where mundane, forgotten things have learned to weave their own magic
• institutions have lives of their own
• My hands have lost their memory
• How many a dispute could have been deflated into a single paragraph if the disputants had dared to define their terms.
• They call you heartless, but you have a heart, and I love you for being ashamed to show it. You are ashamed of your flood, while others are ashamed of their ebb.
• Professors who have contempt for their students
• IRC channels that have absolutely nothing to do with their names
• Having an S on a transcript rather than a B
• Scientists who have genetically designed their children for superior 'fros
• Brides on their Trial
• By their fruits you shall know them
• Corporations only feel hits to their wallet
• How to give customers change
• Their Eyes Were Watching God
• Scientist hits head on curb joke
• I used to fly like peter pan, all the children flew when I touched their hands
• the undead squirm in their cocktail dresses while Lucien and I powder our faces
• Carelessly their feet trod upon life, extinguishing it
• Optimus Prime, Ultra Magnus, and Their Forbidden Love
• Be nice to smokers: any cigarette can be their last
• The Monkeys and Their Mother
• I liked their early stuff
• This was their finest hour
• Why guys care if their partner spits or swallows
• Roots to Branches
• Ever seen two people talking to each other in their sleep?
• Immortality are their garb
• The Girls in Their Summer Dresses
• Mammals and Their Milk
• These dead open their bodies to the living like a door
• to that end they offer you their bare bellies. pick up the knife.
• fattening the fruits of their orchards with war-dead
• They Spent Their Wild Youthful Days in the Glittering World of the Salons
• their eyes meet for the first time, but they saw each other's hearts
• Flaunting your sexuality
• The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
• Inability to decide on what your morals and values should be
• Ten Stupid Things Men Do to Mess Up Their Lives
• Table of Organs and Their Relationships
• Why programmers don't comment their code
• Stick a fork in their ass and turn them over, they're done
• the velocity with which their foreheads hit the floor
• What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
• The Scots Confession: Chapter 20
• You can tell a lot about a person from their e-mail address
• How can someone worship a dead naked man nailed to a cross as their god?
• Non-everythingian friends and their responses to this place
• Kick Their Fucking Heads In 2
• Why dogs flinch when you stroke their heads
• Some virtues dig their own graves
• Their are three misteaks in this sentence
• Being an Agent is Their Difficult Job
• While Shepherds Watched Their Flocks
• They'll find their own lightning
• Everyone Thinks the Best about Their Own Children
• The sand people ride in single file to hide their numbers
• They don't realize they're talking about death but I can hear it behind their voices
• I will make your oppressors eat their own flesh and they shall be drunk with their own blood like wine
• secret city map with pins set at the places their eyes had met
• The Story of Cathbad, Nessa and their son Conchobar
• The Last Show: The Priests Open Their Big Mouths
• When the Ram and the Pig Went to the Forest to Live on Their Own
• You see them driving around, rubbing the sleep out of their eyes
• Rugby players eat their dead
• I have root on your head
• Things people put up their butts
• And their feet move
• You wear your breasts to their full extent
• The Story of Two Sisters Who Were Jealous of Their Younger Sister
• If we define things as unreal, they may still be real in their consequences
• Why American women shave their legs
• Capitalize, please
• dead insects are flipped over on their backs
• And oh, how we long for their shaky, malnourished caresses
• I don't mind it when authors take their time
• Why do Christians bring their kids up as Christians?
• Apple-pie families and their flaming wreckage
• If only the spaghetti westerns were half as good as their titles
• Men who are willing to listen to women talk about their periods
• Parents who force their children to eat when they're not hungry
• I will ask them all their dreams
• Meat By-Products and their Uses
• Of Mongoloids and Their Kin
• I Look at Men in the Height of Their Youth
• People's secrets show in their eyes
• words whose reversals are their opposites
• Run around like chickens with their head cut off
• Flushing out your enemies from their lair with bad rock music
• Open letter from Saddam Hussein to the American peoples and the western peoples and their gov'ts
• Scissors that shed their safety
• The lads in their hundreds to Ludlow come in for the fair
• They try to be quiet but you know they are there with their weird coppery breath.
• How can I talk about love when the bacon is burned and the house is an absolute mess and the children are screaming their heads off and I'm going to miss my bus?
• What guys do with their penis
• Boston sports fans and their teams: A brief but angsty perspective
• The Four and Twenty Elders Casting their Crowns before the Divine Throne
• The dark riders were not sleeping. They were only resting their eyes.
• What guys do while their girlfriends aren't there
• Making the Movies VII Movie Stars Who Risk Their Lives for Realistic Films
• These images in their contrivance were the utter epitome of unconscious inertia
• The movements exist on their own terms, manifesting rare beauty
• How Eulenspiegel talked two hundred boys out of their shoes
• I've seen old men crying at their own gravesides
• Necronomicon: Of Ye Old Ones And Their Spawn
• On the horizon, the lions circle their kill while the sun waits to set
• Where do memories go to sharpen their daggers?
• Viking raids
• The lonely ones will find each other by the heat of their bodies
• Discovering personalities by watching people with their dogs
• their teary eyes follow us as if our actions are accompanied by tragic music
• candle smoke and christmas spice leapt up their noses like cardamom cats
• Boys, girls, and their mirror neurons
• Listen, boy. Everyone is their own kind of ninja.
• so expendable in their memory
• up to their gossip
• Round The Moon: 3: Their Place of Shelter
• Everyone has their antarctic
• How to convert musical notes to their Hz equivalent
• Where do dogs get their Vitamin C from, when they don't eat fruits?
• A League of Their Own
• Dead links in writeups
• Do we forgive our fathers in their time or in our time?
• their
• Some kiss with their eyes closed
• Now is the time for all good men to come to the aid of their country
• The She-Goats and Their Beards
• What Befell Candide and Martin on Their Passage
• People who don't capitalize their I's
• Judging women by their books
• 27 Innocent Bystanders and Their Visions of the Afterlife
• Reading ahead in comic calendars
• More of The Story of Two Sisters Who Were Jealous of Their Younger Sister
• Stars In Their Eyes
• Their Satanic Majesties Request
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• In What Distress Candide, Cunegund, and the Old Woman Arrive at Cadiz, and Of Their Embarkation
• If "cult" religions are so good at mind control, why are their attrition rates so high?
• Greeks like their women armless
• Cats always land on their feet
• Wandering about with keys dangling from an oversized shoelace around your neck
• Supporting your views on modern social dynamics by citing anthropology
• Real hackers start their own IRC networks so that they can't be traced by the FBI
• Animals which resemble their owners
• He Knows Not Their Names
• I feel their presence
• Legal Happy Pills and their Trials and Tribulations
• Rock Stars and their bizarre love-lives
• Women and their weight problem
• Expecting your wedding to be the happiest day of your life
• Everyone's got their drug
• The Three Princes and their Beasts
• Their feet grow dark with his blood
• Selling their souls to Santa
• Do masochists enjoy slamming their fingers in a car door?
• Telephone solicitors now call me at their own risk
• I'm ceded--I've stopped being Theirs
• Ranters and their rants
• RMS forgiving KDE users of their sins
• The children are all crying in their pens
• Familiars and Totem Animals - Their Attributes
• Off with their heads!
• Everyone has a sofa to give away at some point in their lives
• Why do male musical groups try to look threatening on their album covers?
• Why are there so many 1964 nickels?
• Addressing others by their user names
• Each one has their own story
• if drivers don't use their turn signals
• Why female athletes are paid less than their male counterparts
• I am sorry but when you were talking I was admiring the shape of your lips and evaluating their kissability
• Antisemitism and Martin Luther
• Rap artists who insist on singing their own name in their songs
• Never argue with an idiot. They bring you down to their level and beat you with experience.
• So we drank their blood...
• Paintings bulging out of their frames like the freaked-out spine-damage erections of accident victims
• How to get people to clean up their core dumps
• Correcting BBC newsreaders on their grammar
• How do cows get all their nutrients, when they only eat grass?

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