Every now and then a phrase will pop into my head. Eventually a few of these become part of my artistic ouevre. More often, they just sit there, looking cool. Taunting me with their potential that I just can’t quite grasp.
Here are some that I know I’m not going to be using anytime soon. Well, probably. They may appear in a story somewhere. Anyway, they’re stuck in my head so they’ve got to go somewhere. Lucky you.
- Babies with Rabies
- Christianarchy
- Falafellatio
- Grandson of Sam
- George Oh, well
- Jesus Loves to Bake
- Wait Loss
- Arm the Homeless
- Colonel of Truth
Most of these fall into the too-punny-to-be-useful pile. Just wait to see what I’ve got on tap, y’all.
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