Seeing someone from the uncanny valley tests one's own belonging, or sanity, and that's a very big deal, which is why groups of insecure teenagers commence to laughing, howling and pointing when they see, hear or smell something funny. The "uncanny valley" is where cheaters, pretenders ...
You used to smell half-decentThat hasn't been too recentNow your repulsing all the people you knowYou perspire freely, your dandruff's like snowAnd you're drawing flies everywhere that you go''cause you don't take your showers anymoreI had to buy some airwickYou even made my dog sick...
Apropos lutefisk, I understand that the pizzeria in Grand Marais Minnesota, USA, Sven & Ole's Pickled Herring Club, will make a lutefisk pizza--if you give them $1, 000, 000 to compensate them for the smell. "I've never had lutefisk, and I'm so grateful to my Norwegian parents."...
Romans are known for the weird food, like flamingo tongue, that they ate during lavish banquets. Some delicacies are stranger than most; others are more delicious.
We were on the sofa watching TV when Manny asked, “Jack! Can you smell the gardenias? The smell is strong in here. It’s weird, because I don’t have any growing in the yard.” He caught me off guard. I said, “You can smell them? I thought I was the only one who could....
(I gave malebranches the ability to ‘smell’ sins.) Up above, the dance goes on and the Lord’s daughter waits for Don Hector when the herald reappears, clearly disturbed. She announces a late guest: Count Chico! Count Chico, Foppish Dandy Heavily bandaged, Count Chico has managed to ...
Odor judgers: You’ve gotta have some sort of fetish to want to smell somebody’s funky pits for deodorant effectiveness! Eye bank procurer: Gathering eyes and corneas for transplants and research, ya see? Fish liver sorter: Just like it sounds- with buckets for livers of different sizes...
I smell sex and candy here Who's that lounging in my chair Who's that casting devious stares in my direction Mama, this surely is a dream Yeah, yeah mama, this surely is a dream Dig it, yeah mama, this surely is Closing time ...
“Suddenly an acrid smell, like ozone mixed with sulfur, came from the kitchen,” Eno recounts. “Instantly Gerard Goodin was up, dashed into the kitchen and started chanting in Latin! My skin tingled with an electrical charge that I now associate with the electromagnetic ‘branes,’ as ph...
“Smell the drink on him. If you lit a match in here he would explode.” Liam looks at the patient. I could’ve ended up there. Heaven knows I drink too much. I lost my job. My wife and kids are gone. Emma, young Louise and Michael. I miss them so much. I have to get off...