Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher, wiggle 'til you vomit fire.
I saw him making love to you, you forgot to close the garage door.
The sun's not yellow, its chicken!
Everybody knows by now that there's a gazillion books on me either out or coming out in the near future. So I'm encouraging anybody who's ever met me, heard me or even seen me, to get in on the action and scribble their own book. You never know, somebody might have a great book in them.
I felt like I might as well have been living in another part of the solar system.
My love ,she speaks like silence, without ideals or violence. She doesn't have to say she's faithful, yet she's true.