Findings:
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- How to tell when a journalist has no idea what they're talking about
- I have no idea what you're talking about, so here's a picture of a bunny with a pancake on its head.
- Jesus said, "I love him, for he is my brother." He was talking about everyone.
- About gradual producing of the thoughts when talking
- she was just the dry smell of gasoline
- Hayane hayaoki wa sanmon no toku
- talking shit about a pretty sunset
- Talking about love is like dancing about architecture
- Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
- What if Everything You Thought You Knew About AIDS Was Wrong?
- She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
- Besides the part where she was the only one
- I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
- What in God's holy name are you blathering about?
- Talking about money is more taboo than talking about sex
- there was at that moment no one more rightful dead than that unknown and faceless man
- She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
- For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
- The smiles you smiled when you thought no one was looking
- this was supposed to be a parable about the power of the imagination
- Because, perhaps she was cold
- And when she came back she was nobody's wife
- She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
- She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- Dos and Don'ts For Talking to Children About Abuse
- I'm not talking about
- Something was about to happen.
- No shit, there I was
- She told me she remembers three things about me
- I'm talking about the kind of love that keeps you alive.
- She's smarter than me but she's also more quiet, therefore she has no personality which makes me feel better
- The night your father was stabbed in the back room of a convenience store. No mercy.
- "He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
- She was so pleased to learn that she was right
- There was no one waiting for me...
- Pete Townshend was right about Saddam Hussein
- She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
- She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
- Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
- She was so tall, and I was so in love
- She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- The House on the Island Where She Was Born
- She didn't know what outside was anymore.
- She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
- When she is talking to him
- she was waylaid by an octopus
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- "I was surprised to hear about the cat."
- This was the shinest golden dollar I would ever see in my life and I was not about to tarnish it.
- I had no idea what he thought about me.
- And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep?
- Talking about the weather
- Talking about death 2
- Talking about death
- most people don't know what they're talking about anyway
- Wharfinger was no Shakespeare
- No important data was harmed by the ILOVEYOU worm
- The time they fantasize about was built on a lie
- the Abayudaya sang, no one was hungry and herds of buffalo roamed the plains
- I was relieved to find my services no longer required
- No one ever said that the moral process of humanization was necessarily a pleasant thing.
- No one older than twenty-five was stupid enough to take a job here.
- When I was young Time had no wings
- What Italian guys are really talking about when they say "Ey Oh"
- What the hell was she thinking?
- To a girl who thought she was moving away
- John Cassavettes Was No Help At All
- piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
- In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
- She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
- I stared into the muddled sky with tears running down my face in small rivers, and I knew then that there was no hope
- talking about other countries
- She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
- someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
- I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
- The flowers smiled, but she was gone
- She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
- She is and was
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
- She was too beautiful to be human
- He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
- She was coming out as he was going in.
- She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
- She knew what she was doing
- I am sorry but when you were talking I was admiring the shape of your lips and evaluating their kissability
- she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
- She Was 18, It Was Summer
- She was free
- She always was devious in her beauty
- They don't realize they're talking about death but I can hear it behind their voices
- The Day the World was about to End
- The things she wonders about
- And then night was here, after a day of measured breathing, and I could forget about breathing because the waiting was done
- I fall silent, listening. The breadcrumbs are talking about us
- Why I no longer care about pretty girls
- Every poem about thunder was written under the protection of a roof, or, at the very least, an empty sky
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- It hard to forget you now that my parents are okay with talking about you.
- The cult leader poured himself a drink and started on about his plans, and I wondered how the priest was getting on
- No One Gives a Shit about You Angelheaded Hipsters
- She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
- I know what I'm talking about
- did i really change the way you think about everything? was it the chemicals in your brain?
- There's something inherently sad about a park with no kids in it
- no words about nothing at all
- How about NO
- It was always about words
- I didn't have the heart to tell him I was lying about taco night, but at least the hellhound made some friends
- if you buy into the wizard's bullshit, soon you're all standing waist-deep in things you didn't even know could exist and no one has any clue how to stop him
- No one was ever fired for buying IBM
- tonari no shibafu wa aoi
- That icky feeling when a client calls with a downed server and you have no clue how to fix it
- I was wrong about the color changing; your eyes are brown
- The virgin was looking apprehensive about the whole ordeal, but for the right amount of cash anyone will take on a horse
- Make no bones about it
- Shiawase wa Tsumi no Nioi
- No one learned anything, because there was nothing to learn.
- Unfortunately, there was no applause
- finding no answer, she stepped closer
- She is not a girl, she is a woman. No, wait, she's a girl.
- Oh, no. Look, you've gone and made me optimistic. I was before, but now it is showing.
- Why, Martha, for the longest time there was no railway station in Slough!
- I am no longer the foolish young man I once was
- This is no joke; I always thought it was a company that made trench coats.
- No vocabulary for the dread she feels
- She knows no truth except her own.
- There Was No Leak
- There was a land where lived no violets
- When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
- She was steady
- Some times your elders may know what they're talking about
- She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
- She was very beautiful. Y'know?
- She was locked in time
- There is no Goddess but Goddess and She is Your Goddess
- When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
- She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
- He stretched out his arms but she was not there
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- What are you talking about?
- Foam on the tide is no more or less real than the sea, it simply is, was, will be
- No matter where I was, whisps of you haunted my thoughts
- This isn't about YOU, dammit! No, wait, it IS about you (kinda).
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- The Joy of Pair Bonding: Talking About Sex
- She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
- She was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
- Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
- She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
- I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
- When she was bad
- She thought about giving him her heart
- Feeling bad about a good deed
- The Trick About Thawing Grapes
- The secret truth about the PalmPilot
- LPPR: Illegal Speech About Drugs
- You are the kind of girl my mother warned me about
- Doctors know nothing about drugs
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