“That puke was the most wonderful thing I'd ever seen. It was green and a little red. Technicolor, really, the color puke is supposed to be. It definitely wasn't black, and it didn't smell like toasty poop. This was a good sign.”
“The stuffing/puking/stuffing/puking/stuffing/puking didn't make her skinny, it made her cry.”
“It was colorful and elaborate—Kayla’s website, not the puke”
“It is useless not to seek, not to want, for when you cease to seek you start to find, and when you cease to want, then life begins to ram her fish and chips down your gullet until you puke, and then the puke down your gullet until you puke the puke, and then the puked puke until you begin to like it.”
“Ladies and gentlemen, if you ask someone to marry you and the person pukes, that's a sign.”
“I don't like this world. I definitely do not like it. The society in which I live disgusts me; advertising sickens me; computers make me puke.”