Elizabeth Phillips
Elizabeth Phillips
Elizabeth Phillips is an American mixed martial artist who competes in the Bantamweight division. She is currently signed with the Ultimate Fighting Championship...
ideas violet peculiar
For a moment he could have sworn he smelled violets, which was very peculiar, since he had no idea what violets smelled like, except somehow he knew they smelled just like Lady Emma.
laughter mad naked
We just lost our electricity. You want to tell me what’s so funny about that?” “It’s not exactly funny. It’s more of a good news/bad news situation.” “In that case, hit me with the good news first.” “They’re both sort of rolled up into one.” “Stop stalling.” “All right. Now don’t get mad, but . . .” Smothered laughter drifted toward him. “Cal . . . I’m naked.
waiting trying stories
You try spending six months sitting at somebody's bedside, waiting for them to die and then tell me that the happy-ending love story isn't one of God's good gifts.
kids birth canals
She's as plastic as you are. If you ever have kids, they'll come out of the birth canal with Fisher-Price stamped on their butts.
hey jerry
Hey, everybody, Jerry Maguire's here.
oil oil-and-water water
I guess we're oil and water. (Phoebe) I'd say we're more like gasoline and a blowtorch. (Dan)
love-you sleep kids
I love you, Meg. I want to marry you. I want to sleep with you every night, make love with you, have kids. I want to fight together and work together and—just be together. Now are you going to keep standing there, staring at me, or could you put me out of my misery and say you still love me, at least a little?
sugar looks movement
Sugar Beth detected the movement and shot him a look that challenged not only his manhood but also his very right to exist on the planet.
sweat four bullets
I'm just very, very slow. I would not make it as a journalist, I've got to tell you. I sweat bullets over every sentence, and sometimes, you know, a day will pass and I've written one paragraph, and I've been at the computer for four hours.