... burn down the entirehouse. And then crush The Professor's skull, spoon out his brains, and spit on them." "Um," Al says. Mrs Weasley's mouth hangs open like ...do to help? You're not going to crush my skull and spit on my brains, are you?" Fingernails against my scalp send chills down my spine. "No," I say. "I like your brains. Get behind my ears. With your nails." "You're like a cat," he ...
... Facebook is part of some kind of evil zombie data-mining conspiracy to track you down and harvest your brains to feed to marketers. I intentionally didn't know my Facebook password (I used a random jumble of ... option, it's still there, and if you log in, it rises from its grave, hungry for brains. I forgot to uninstall the Facebook plugin from my instant message software, Pidgin, to which I had ...
losing your head is such a common theme, all your brains are falling out, falling out the open seams. where is the heart, is the heart of the matter? i will empty out my skull of all this useless chatter. Join thursdayaffairs to view entries ♥
... scope of her high powered sniper rifle, watching as Bobby began to charm two girls who were four years younger than him. Rogue couldn't hear it over the gunshot and the distance but she imagined his brains had made a nice wet splattering noise all over the pavement. The young woman knew she should be disturbed by what she had done, what she did for a living. But she had too many psychotic men ...
...was a shit sort of fate to befall, but if that's how the cookie crumbles... well. Not much you can do about that. Also not much you can do about the lively locals-- a bunch of sickly, quiet brains and more than a truck-full of corpses. They're all here to greet you with a bouquet of maggots and cockroaches, here to present you with a special dinner: last month's week-old meatloaf. Come on, gather...
...was a shit sort of fate to befall, but if that's how the cookie crumbles... well. Not much you can do about that. Also not much you can do about the lively locals-- a bunch of sickly, quiet brains and more than a truck-full of corpses. They're all here to greet you with a bouquet of maggots and cockroaches, here to present you with a special dinner: last month's week-old meatloaf. Come on, gather...
... by a hundred crazy drummers, probably those that are tattooed in dubious places and who get drunk before concerts and show up naked on stage. Or it felt like it, anyway. It felt as if his brains were going to drip out from his ears. It wasn’t probably the mental image that made the bile rise in his throat; though he was sure it helped. Andel knew the symptoms like the ...
...been waiting for you. The Tower is a Multi-Fandom Roleplay Community set in an alternatereality where people are gathered in order to participate in a large game with rules that always change. It's a test of skill, brains and luck, and you'll never know what to expect on each level. The mascots aren't going to make it easy on you, but maybe if you're lucky, you'd get stuck with a nice one for...
Man, it's fantastic that the network had the brains to allow the writers to end Season One of Heroes the way they wanted, and to move on to new characters for the next season. I mean, it was such a perfect conclusion to all those character arcs. Can you imagine how awful it would've been if the network tried to force the writers to produce further seasons with those same characters, even ...
... all better, but better. Oh! And someone online was kind enough to stick Jonathon Coulton's Re: Your Brains in my head, finally replacingMeat Loaf. And that - for no good reason - reminded me of Get... Go's "I Hate Everyone", which I can alternate between for quite a while. I love re: Your Brains with the passion only accessible to those who have worked as temps in large corporations. And both are ...
