Findings:

• memories are a mob of dead ex-girlfriends standing outside your bedroom window, their heads and shoulders shelves for snow.
• Animals which resemble their owners
• Hateful store owners
• throwing salt over your left shoulder
• Do we forgive our fathers in their time or in our time?
• Reading ahead in comic calendars
• Expecting your wedding to be the happiest day of your life
• You can tell a lot about a person from their e-mail address
• Paintings bulging out of their frames like the freaked-out spine-damage erections of accident victims
• When the Ram and the Pig Went to the Forest to Live on Their Own
• HI, I'M GEORGE ZIMMER, OWNER AND CEO OF THE MEN'S WAREHOUSE. YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHAT I'M GOING TO DO.
• shoulder hit
• Table of Organs and Their Relationships
• dead insects are flipped over on their backs
• I will ask them all their dreams
• Parents who won't let their children play with toy guns
• While Sheperds watched their Flocks by Night
• the undead squirm in their cocktail dresses while Julian and I powder our wigs
• And Their Refinement Of The Decline
• Dislocate
• Cold On The Shoulder
• Huddled shoulders and bent backs, like so many shadows
• Please help us recover your nodes by linking their titles below
• Non-everythingian friends and their responses to this place
• Parents who force their children to eat when they're not hungry
• How can I talk about love when the bacon is burned and the house is an absolute mess and the children are screaming their heads off and I'm going to miss my bus?
• Their are three misteaks in this sentence
• up to their gossip
• Their movements reflect their wishes
• Squatting: Owners
• My hands, a backrub, a cup of tea, my shoulder, my lips, my silence
• Ever seen two people talking to each other in their sleep?
• Inability to decide on what your morals and values should be
• Professors who have contempt for their students
• The children are all crying in their pens
• They try to be quiet but you know they are there with their weird coppery breath.
• The lonely ones will find each other by the heat of their bodies
• those magnificent men in their flying machines
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• shoulder stand
• By their fruits you shall know them
• Their Eyes Were Watching God
• How do cows get all their nutrients, when they only eat grass?
• How to give customers change
• I will make your oppressors eat their own flesh and they shall be drunk with their own blood like wine
• Please inquire of past generations, and consider the things searched out by their fathers
• More bare shoulders than a week of WB programming
• And then wings sprouted from the space between my shoulders where my wings had once been
• If we define things as real, they are real in their consequences
• Cats always land on their feet
• I'm ceded--I've stopped being Theirs
• Never argue with an idiot. They bring you down to their level and beat you with experience.
• What guys do while their girlfriends aren't there
• secret city map with pins set at the places their eyes had met
• Writers don't look for their big breaks. They write them.
• A Note to Small Town Club Owners
• Put Your Head On My Shoulder
• If we define things as unreal, they may still be real in their consequences
• Legal Happy Pills and their Trials and Tribulations.
• Addressing others by their user names
• I used to fly like peter pan, all the children flew when I touched their hands
• On the horizon, the lions circle their kill while the sun waits to set
• may their names be sung forever
• Shoulder throw
• The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
• the velocity with which their foreheads hit the floor
• How can someone worship a dead naked man nailed to a cross as their god?
• Correcting BBC newsreaders on their grammar
• Some virtues dig their own graves
• candle smoke and christmas spice leapt up their noses like cardamom cats
• So many people have come and gone, their faces fade as the years go by
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• hard shoulder
• 27 Innocent Bystanders and Their Visions of the Afterlife
• Everyone's got their drug
• Men who are willing to listen to women talk about their periods
• I am sorry but when you were talking I was admiring the shape of your lips and evaluating their kissability
• How to convert musical notes to their Hz equivalent
• rubies subtly set their skirts on fire.
• Drowning their sorrows in blood
• Are PC owners the new Amiga owners?
• My Shoulder Wasn't Far Away
• institutions have lives of their own
• Stars In Their Eyes
• Why programmers don't comment their code
• Everyone has a sofa to give away at some point in their lives
• Open letter from Saddam Hussein to the American peoples and the western peoples and their gov'ts
• Carelessly their feet trod upon life, extinguishing it
• When each had their own personal anthem
• soft shoulder
• Shoulder surfing
• Run around like chickens with their head cut off
• My hands have lost their memory
• Those who have abandoned their dreams will discourage yours
• Boston sports fans and their teams: A brief but angsty perspective
• fattening the fruits of their orchards with war-dead
• England their England
• Home Owners Loan Corporation
• Exercises for the Shoulders
• Know your pets
• Why American women shave their legs
• I feel their presence
• Telephone solicitors now call me at their own risk
• Optimus Prime, Ultra Magnus, and Their Forbidden Love
• Discovering personalities by watching people with their dogs
• Don't trust anyone with the sun in their eyes
• Taking on a Life of Their Own
• The cost of having nice things is the obligation to their maintenance
• Harley Owners Group
• I shrugged this world off my shoulders
• The Story of Two Sisters Who Were Jealous of Their Younger Sister
• Why do Christians bring their kids up as Christians?
• The tendency for furries to have their species as a surname
• Kick Their Fucking Heads In 2
• The sand people ride in single file to hide their numbers
• There's husbandry in heaven; their candles are all out.
• On Giants' Shoulders
• The She-Goats and Their Beards
• Why guys care if their partner spits or swallows
• Their feet grow dark with his blood
• So we drank their blood...
• The Girls in Their Summer Dresses
• When I growl, the sound echoes like thunder all through the valleys and woodlands, and children tremble with fear, and women cover their heads with their aprons, and big men run and hide.
• their laughter became the second song
• Shoulder Bored (user)
• Dead links in writeups
• Be nice to smokers: any cigarette can be their last
• Apple-pie families and their flaming wreckage
• Each one has their own story
• People should understand where their food comes from
• Necronomicon: Of Ye Old Ones And Their Spawn
• the flags are all dead at the tops of their poles
• The bullets sang softly in their strait prison of steel and brass
• How to give a shoulder massage
• In What Distress Candide, Cunegund, and the Old Woman Arrive at Cadiz, and Of Their Embarkation
• More of The Story of Two Sisters Who Were Jealous of Their Younger Sister
• Women and their weight problem
• The Scots Confession: Chapter 20
• The lads in their hundreds to Ludlow come in for the fair
• Viking raids
• The Prodigy: Their Law
• Everyone tells their own story with them as the star
• shoulder pads
• Over the shoulder
• If only the spaghetti westerns were half as good as their titles
• What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
• Where do dogs get their Vitamin C from, when they don't eat fruits?
• What guys do with their penis
• their teary eyes follow us as if our actions are accompanied by tragic music
• Everyone picks their poison. I've got mine.
• Owner's job
• Standing on the Shoulders of Giants
• Flaunting your sexuality
• You wear your breasts to their full extent
• Having an S on a transcript rather than a B
• Off with their heads!
• You see them driving around, rubbing the sleep out of their eyes
• They don't realize they're talking about death but I can hear it behind their voices
• Butterflies are passive aggressive and put their problems on the shelf, but they're beautiful
• A ragtag fleet, running for their lives
• Alpaca Owners & Breeders Association
• He put a hand on each of our shoulders; it's a wonder he wasn't electrocuted.
• Why female athletes are paid less than their male counterparts
• I don't mind it when authors take their time
• It's not enough they take your life away with a gun; they have to take it away with their pens, too
• their eyes meet for the first time, but they saw each other's hearts
• Everyone Thinks the Best about Their Own Children
• Jokes and their Relation to the Unconscious
• Shoulder Bored_root (category)
• The Monkeys and Their Mother

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