Findings:
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- unfortunately, his entire corpus was composed in English, and so has been lost to the ravages of time
- Johnny Clueless was there, with his Simulated Wood-Grain
- when i wake up i can't remember what it was. it's so hard to smuggle something out of a dream.
- She was so pleased to learn that she was right
- but you had his eyes and that was sort of almost enough
- My man was shot for his sheep coat
- It was free, so I took it.
- So there is death in my voice; what of it?
- The voice that said yes was mine.
- So while Faust is busy trying to wipe the blood off his face and Shorty's trying to claw his eyes out, I mosey away and try my hand at storming the castle
- no beer, so Henry orders a double espresso during his parole appointment
- So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
- So I was drinking with the son of Man the other night, and...
- It's really very silly, I was thinking, they are all acting so weird
- When I was little my mother told me not to sit close to the T.V., so when I was six I did.
- When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
- I felt I was part of something, like a voice in a crowd or an island in a sea
- I was floating in the ocean of his eyes.
- He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
- The cult leader poured himself a drink and started on about his plans, and I wondered how the priest was getting on
- So I was cold chillin on the corner on a hot summer's day
- So I turned round and there was an inflatable man sat at the table
- So I'm wrestling with the demoness while the priest is trying not to soil his vestments, and Faust is just sitting there like an idiot
- I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
- I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now
- It all turned out all right but there was so much pain along the way
- I was doing so well.
- She was so tall, and I was so in love
- God was creepier than I expected so I took it out on the little people
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
- so fragile and cold, i was
- Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
- He stretched out his arms but she was not there
- because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
- His socks do not have a smell, which is so courteous.
- It is at that moment, I believe, that Sylvester finds his true voice
- When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
- In his voice I heard decay
- His version was better
- His voice is like something from a distant age, the voice of the earth itself, the voice of a tree, the voice of a stone.
- His collection of substances that should not exist was stolen. The thieves then killed themselves 1000 times over.
- The last girl I dated was a vegetarian. We couldn't go anywhere and so it just didn't work out.
- Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few
- So he's dressed a little differently and he has a halo-like light above his head.
- The sound of his voice
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- Well, I was tired of being 24 anyway, so there
- Around nine PM my heart was breaking so I went to bed early to listen to it happen.
- So there I was, naked and hiding, facing the dissertation committee from the Isle of Lesbos
- I was so cool, that first afternoon
- The night was alive, and so was I
- Let the earth hear his voice
- She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
- He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
- the country was so nice we bombed it twice
- I was raised on red pepper and blood. I am so hot if you strike me I will light like a match.
- he listened so well, he was still curious.
- so my crowd was Catholic, Protestant, atheist, confused, and white
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- I tiptoe back into myself so I can run from what I was
- People wouldn't fall in love so often if it were more clearly marked
- It Was a Lover and His Lass
- the fire burned and burned; it was so great and now so much time has passed and the fire is still burning, but it requires attendance
- can it be that it was all so simple then
- The serpent was in the garden again, but there weren't any apples left in the tree, so I figured things were cool.
- The kinda guy whose SO wants to install a video camera in his head
- It wasn't so much a trip down memory lane as it was me carjacking someone's memorymobile and speeding off down the freeway, but I digress.
- The Colour Of His Voice
- A guitar is easy in his hands / so is an airplane / so is a pen
- As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
- drawing heat
- Nazca drawings
- Drawing Flies
- Drawing knife
- Drawing War
- drawing a blank
- Drawing Blood
- The Drawing of the Three
- Drawing hands
- Back to the drawing board
- Drawing Room Dances 1847
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 I
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 II
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 III
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 IV
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 V
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 XIII
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 XIV
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 XVI
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 XVII
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 XVIII
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 XIX
- Talking to the figure drawing model
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 XXI
- Drawing knots with ASCII art
- Drawing Room Dances 1847 XVIIIb
- drawing board
- Why realistic drawing is hard
- Drawing Down the Moon
- nude drawing
- blind drawing
- drawing room
- drawing pin
- Box Drawing
- Special Drawing Rights
- The Drawing of the Dark
- Drawing with soft pastels
- Drawing hair
- portrait drawing
- Picked his bones in whispers
- His hips know the original dance
- A Boy and His Dog
- John Cassavettes Was No Help At All
- On His Blindness
- Augie van Smith blushed and wiped chocolate off his lips
- His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III
- The General in his Labyrinth
- Spinning in his grave
- He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
- His girlfriend
- The Fisherman and His Nets
- Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew
- Touch the Hem of His Garment
- How Candide Found His Old Master Pangloss Again and What Happened to Him
- How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
- How Candide Killed the Brother of His Dear Cunegund
- Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
- Atom and His Package
- Vegas stories: Someone cut his throat
- His Name Is Alive
- The Eagle and His Captor
- Nicole Oresme and his Philosophies: An Example of Medieval Scientific Thought
- The Ass and His Driver
- The Brazier and His Dog
- The Ass and His Shadow
- The Ass and His Masters
- The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
- The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 4
- The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
- Toward his impossible light
- God's in His Heaven, All's Right With the World
- My Uncle, on His 80th Birthday
- Bless his Heart
- The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
- the moile with the clocks in his window
- The Help moJoe find his Biological Mother Project
- Darth Everything meets Death who has just knocked on his front door
- Phosphor reading by His own Light
- Kissing a man all over his face
- How Pac-Man got his name
- His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
- Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in his shoes
- i like his madness
- Then I poked him in his sunburn
- Why I didn't want to find his love letters in my copy of East of Eden
- The Fisherman and His Wife
- river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
- The guy who may as well already be dead and therefore doesn't care about the consequences of his actions and is able to move with perfect freedom for the remainder of what will likely be a tragically short life
- Zuigan calls his own master
- Tokusan holds his bowl
- Saturn Devouring His Children
- His Majesty the Scarecrow
- My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
- In His Own Image
- "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
- Tucker: The Man And His Dream
- 32 Reasons Andrew Deserves His Door
- When the foeman bares his steel
- I once helped Jason Priestley's girlfriend find his dick
- He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
- Did Nixon beat his wife?
- I saw his round mouth's crimson
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