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Buggeration and Fuckery
I won't marry you," she repeated.
"Why not? You were eager enough to fuck me."
Anna winced. "I do wish you would stop using that word."
Edward swung around and assumed a hideously sarcastic expression. "Would you prefer swive? Tup? Dance the buttock jig?
rolling eye balls
Music should be used for the perception of God, not jitterbugging.
You Jig, you amble, and you lisp.
Zig when the world expects you to zag
Light quirks of music, broken and uneven,Make the soul dance upon a jig to Heav'n.
fiddlesticks" and
Dancing Master of the On-Going"
-Scott Wannberg-
They's scandalous things goes on in this here camp,' she said darkly. Ever' Sat'dy night they's dancin', an' not only squar' dancin', neither. They's some does clutch-an'-hug dancin'! I seen 'em.
Switchin' speeds like Bruce Lee ridin' up Fuji in a movie.
JIBO isn't an appliance, it's a companion, one that can interact and react with its human owners in ways that delight instead of disturb.
Floor, shaking a dice-box and laughing excitedly.
My nerves did a jitter dance, stuck between two wolves.
Its the shingaling, baby!
Zip zop wop boopity bop.
Tangle me up like Grandma's yarn,
My mind pops like a grasshopper's spring.
I'm a tuning fork, tense and twanging all the time ...
The Gracehoper was always jigging ajog, hoppy on akkant of his joyicity.
an insouciant flip of the wrist -
When people start dancing, they dance like they don't know they are doing it.
The mob, when they are gazing at a dancer on the slack rope, naturally writhe and twist and balance their own bodies, as they see him do.
Zigzag... don't bunch up. Weave like a drunk on New Year's... Got it?
There's a little truth in all jive, and a little jive in all truth.
Dancing cheek to cheek.
We all know gifs are pronounced "jifs," right? Their creator says so, damn it!
A twinge of wonderment that might charm the most cynical of New York dance fans ... They raise the bar, and then they jump over it.
Aggle flabble kabble . . . snurp?
I was swinging like a toilet door on a prawn trawler.
Zugzwang. It's when you have no good moves. But you still have to move.
Weaving olden dances; mingling hands and mingling glances.
Bouncing in hoppy little circles like a demented Goth bunny.
When the jig is up, there is no need for additional dancing.
A world of ticking clocks and creaking floorboards.
My eyes flew open, and I pushed back against rock-hard shoulders. I let out a little squeak of horror.
"It's me," said a familiar voice.
... "Eric, what are you doing here?"
"Snuggling.
The Springboard. Denning
There you go again, tangoing in tap shoes...
TING-A-LING, YOU SON OF A BITCH!
God put the wiggle in children and our job as parent-educators is to work with it, not take it out of them.
Combing her thoughts, yanking them into a pigtail.
Zag when they think you'll zig.
So I have this word for much of what I do in life: 'plorking.' I'm not playing and I'm not working, I'm plorking.
Fiddling knobs, touching keys, having fun with a full grown man.
Tail wagging like a windscreen wiper in a downpour.
Pully, hauly, tug with a will; the gods wiggle waggle, but the sky stands still.
I have had my share of twiddling my thumbs while sitting idle at home
I'm not a young jitterbug anymore. When I was a young jitterbug, I never won. I didn't start winning until I got older. The older I get, the wiser I get. You just have to play it smart.
The tension is making him practically vibrate.
The chicken's still dancing
the chicken won't stop
You wiggle to the left, you wiggle to the right, you do the Ooby Dooby with all your might.
Stop moving!" Hermione ordered them. "I know what this is - it's Devil's Snare!"
"Oh, I'm so glad we know what it's called, that's a great help," snarled Ron.
Hey, my spaghetti's moving!" cried Mr. Twit, poking around in it with his fork.
"It's a new kind," Mrs. Twit said, taking a mouthful from her own plate which of course had no worms. "It's called Squiggly Spaghetti. It's delicious. Eat it up while it's nice and hot.
Galloping here
Galloping there
Rollicking, frolicking, everywhere!
(Tala's favorite part...)
And for Heaven's sake, do not wiggle!
The moved and the shaken.
Dancing to the sounds of trees and stones and slow minutes ticking in our hearts and bones.
A dance to the music of time.
discombobulation
He moves like a dancer.
screaming as they squeal down a Slip'n Slide
Nudge, nudge, wink, wink. Know what I mean?
The lightly-jumping, glowrin' trouts, That thro' my waters play ...
Always zig when people expect you to zag. Confound them!
Jumpin' Jehosafats, I think I just creamed my pants,"
Annette whispered, staring at Luke. Luke's eyes locked on me. He lifted his hand and crooked his finger.
"I was wrong about before. Now, I've definitely creamed my pants," Annette breathed.
Swing your partner, dosey-do, now clap your hands ... uh-oh, that's all the square dance moves I know ... I'll bluff the rest. Slap your partner in the face, Write bad checks all over the place, Flirt with strangers, annoy your spouse, Get a divorce and lose your house, ... uh ... dosey-do.
Music loud, I can't help but wiggle a bit and I think that movement finds its way into the paintings ... I can see it in the strokes.
Rock and roll to the beat of the funk fuzz
Wipe your feet really good on the rhythm rug
If you feel the urge to freak, do the jitterbug
Come and spread your arms if you really need a hug.
The subtle dance of the body joins us to the world.
Groangrousegurgling Toft's cumbersome whirligig turns slowly the room right roundabout the room.)
Bobbing and weaving are methods and maneuvers by which we bend ethics, water down morals, and parse down values to serve our agendas.
Pretending that Shiloh's a bear, tryin' to get in. The more they squeal, the more Shiloh wiggles about, tryin' to get his nose under the edge of the sheet, tail going ninety miles an hour. If that dog had wings, he'd fly, except his propeller would be on the wrong end.
Daddy, What's the horizontal tango?
I can move around the floor, but I don't know if I'd call that dancing!
The word rattled in my head like rocks in an oatmeal box.
I think jamming is the way we begin to communicate. In the old days, people actually wrote notes on paper and sent them to each other. I guess that's how they jammed.
Unquestioning automatons
blindly marching to the beat -
an eerie crunching sound
hoards of shuffling feet ...
(from silent moments)
Goooodmorning, my little jumping bean.
I got your salsa right here, bimbo, she said.
One's whole being vibrates like strings brushed by an invisible wind.
Prowling about the rooms, sitting down, getting up, stirring the fire, looking out the window, teasing my hair, sitting down to write, writing nothing, writing something and tearing it up ...
VIOLENT HOOLA-HOOPING!!!!!!
My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, won't you play with my ding-a-ling.Play-- Chuck Berry
And what was dancing but fucking with your clothes on?
I do some eccentric dancing.
When lovers of life get ready to dance, the earth shakes and the sky trembles.
Ting-a-ling mother fucker.
Spinnin' a rope is fun if your neck ain't in it
Crawling about the floor like half-dead November flies is one thing, and dancing reels another.
Down in Louisiana we call that Boogie Woogie!
Busy days galore ... thoughts in a kaleidoscope of dervish dances.
Tricking is a evolution of innovative movement & self Expression.
Ducking, weaving, bouncing away from the knockout blow which must inevitably come.
I'm going to have to come up with a new word for "excited". Something preferably a verb that describes the simultaneous actions of jumping up and down squealing giggling and generally scaring the hell out of the cats. I'll call it vrasting.
This morning I vrasted.
A blur of blinks, taps, jiggles, pivots and shifts ... the body language of a man wishing urgently to be elsewhere.
Just go on dancing with me like this forever, Garraty, and I'll never tire. We'll scrape our shoes on the stars and hang upside down from the moon.
Getting up at the ass-crack of dawn
If he gimme the word then I'm flippin the bird & then I'm spinnin around & I'm grippin the burn
Heya, Arlene. What's shakin'?" Cotton greeted.
"Don't shift some of this weight, everything," Arlene replied.
Sun is shining. Weather is sweet. Make you wanna move your dancing feet.
My fingers are tickled to delight by the soft ripple of a baby's laugh ...