Sentences with phrase «dog shit in»

From the sounds of it I'd rather have a diseased dog shit in my mouth.

Compare this to Arkham Knight which is still a mess even following its «interim patch» yesterday (more on that tomorrow) which was supposed to whip that festering pile of dog shit in to something digestible and it just stands to demonstrate that there is absolutely no excuse.

It's that I was poignantly aware of the excruciating task that sat in front of us, like an unavoidable pile of dog shit in the streets of Santiago: packing the wet tent.

Occasionally I would get inspired to pick up the dog shit in the snow and would shovel it up — often together with some snow — and toss into a trash bag I kept around the corner from the porch.

Not exact matches

I swear, SWEAR, I heard the cat say «OH SHIT» before it tore off for the hole in the fence with my dog on his heels, unafraid.

He just turned 5 which means he is really 35 in dog years which means he should have already learned how to start picking up his own shit.

The last time I was up in Northern California visiting my family I was talking to my sister about the chili dogs and we both agreed that we needed to figure out a recipe, find the spice that was in there, nancy drew that shit.

Only because you're going to probably scroll past this whole post down to the recipe and go jesus, I just want a chili dog why are there so many ingredients and what the shit is allspice, cinnamon and yellow mustard doing in there.

I want him brought from his happy holiday slumber over there on Melody Lane with all the other rich people and I want him brought right here, with a big ribbon on his head, and I want to look him straight in the eye and I want to tell him what a cheap, lying, no - good, rotten, four - flushing, low - life, snake - licking, dirt - eating, inbred, overstuffed, ignorant, blood - sucking, dog - kissing, brainless, dickless, hopeless, heartless, fat - ass, bug - eyed, stiff - legged, spotty - lipped, worm - headed sack of monkey shit he is!

In well matched fights sure but there are tonnnnns of fights that one side has next to no chance or is a huge dog where the better fighter can honestly end the fight whenever they want and there are certain fights where I think the A side has beaten the shit out of the B side because of some previous trash talk when they didn't necessarily have to.

Oh, I tried but, honestly, when you walk by your four year old's bedroom and see him with the dog's tail in one hand and a greased up thermometer in the other, the only suitable response is, «what the FUCK is going on in here????» And when your four year old says to you, «the dog has a little fever but she still has to go to school today», which means that — for one thing — you are never, ever, ever going to use that thermometer again, any response other than, «are you fucking SHITTING me?»

In his typically forthright matter, Sheppard recalls: «It brought it home to me I wasn't going to get nominated for chair of the dog shit committee.»

I want him brought from his happy holiday slumber over there on Melody Lane with all the other rich people and I want him brought right here, with a big ribbon on his head, and I want to look him straight in the eye and I want to tell him what a cheap, lying, no - good, rotten, four - flushing, low - life, snake - licking, dirt - eating, inbred, overstuffed, ignorant, blood - sucking, dog - kissing, brainless, dickless, hopeless, heartless, fat - ass, bug - eyed, stiff - legged, spotty - lipped, worm - headed sack of monkey shit he is!

As the botch up unfolds, there are plenty of laughs to be had, before Robbie - who's captivated thus far with dogged determination and defiant take no shit attitude - crumbles emotionally in scenes that show why she's received an Academy Award nomination.

Often, however, these films are criticised for not matching the grossness of Waters's work: nothing seems to come close to watching Divine (Glenn Milstead) eating dog shit and licking his lips in Waters's Pink Flamingos (1972).

The film throughout has characters forcing each other to confront the very things they wish to avoid, as if training a dog not to soil by rubbing its face in its own shit.

Lonely medical assistant Ruth (Melanie Lynskey, seething and magnetic, just as she was in Heavenly Creatures as a teenager) fumes at everything she sees: the obnoxious coal - roller in his monster truck spewing black smoke, the people who cut her off in line at the supermarket, the dog shit left on her lawn.

Melanie Lynskey has never been better as a citizen who no longer feels at home in this world of shit; dog shit; shit neighbours; shit manners; shit everywhere.

There's the aforementioned pair of hotties in a French maid / S & M attempted stag night piece (unbelievably hilarious), the wedding ring in chocolate truffle / dog shit (gross - out can't watch laughter), blow job in dark closet (don't even wan na think about it), pubic hair in cake (really - believe it) and who will ever forget the Stifler dance - off in a gay bar (fantastic)-- the list really does go on and on.

If we culled the whole bully breed of dogs today the scum of society would simply teach a Labrador to behave in a similar way and yes a lab treated like shit would have the ability to kill also just as so many medium size dogs would.

A stench of complex poisons pushed out: cat piss and dog shit and mold and bleach commingled into a cloud of raw ammonia that singed the hair in our nostrils.

Moreover, for speaking the truth about neglect, abuse and needless killing in shelters and for PETA's systematic slaughter of thousands of animals every year, the same people who have made these allegations have called me a «piece of shit,» threatened violence against me (one of them wrote an article called «Nathan Winograd Should be Beheaded) and threatened to kill my dog.

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In retrospect, it's easy to point the blame at SEGA for surprising its retail partners and third - party developers, but hey, the video game business is dog eat dog, and if you can't handle an audible and getting shit done early, you probably won't stay in business very long, just ask KB ToyIn retrospect, it's easy to point the blame at SEGA for surprising its retail partners and third - party developers, but hey, the video game business is dog eat dog, and if you can't handle an audible and getting shit done early, you probably won't stay in business very long, just ask KB Toyin business very long, just ask KB Toys.

(Last year at the Minneapolis Institute of Arts, I spotted a shitting dog huddled directly beneath the outstretched arm of Moses in Titian's monumental, multi-sheet woodcut «The Submersion of Pharaoh's Army in the Red Sea,» 1514 - 15, printed 1549.)

Instinctively Katz put a hand to his head, looked at it in horror — he was always something of a sissy where excrement was concerned; I once saw him running through Greenwood Park in Des Moines like the figure in Edvard Munch's «The Scream» just because he had inadvertently probed some dog shit with the tip of his finger — and with only a mumbled «Wait here» walked with ramrod stiffness in the direction of our hotel.