Merrow Famous Quotes & Sayings
95 Merrow Famous Sayings, Quotes and Quotation.
No, that's just Saturdays. The whisper came from an orange-belted ninja. Did that make him a ginja?— J.L. Merrow

Sometimes you got to make a stand on something, even when the thing itself isn't that important. It's like the difference between painting and photos-it's what you don't see in the photo that matters.— J.L. Merrow

When a bloke takes you out for a meal You'd think sex would be part of the deal Not a pat on the head And a cold lonely bed When he leaves without copping a feel— J.L. Merrow

He said, "Al, that's the stupidest question you've ever asked in your life," but I don't reckon it was. I bet I ask way stupider questions that that every day.— J.L. Merrow

If I really cared about Matt, I wouldn't want him to be unhappy. And I was fairly sure that mourning the untimely death of a live-in lover was likely to be a bit of a downer, at least for a day or two.— J.L. Merrow

I was going to buy Larry something, but he said I should spend it on something I always wanted. So I bought a cat.— J.L. Merrow

But we had to stop 'cause Larry can't throw for shit, and people in other punts were complaining about being hit by strawberries. Even though they was Marks and Spencer's strawberries.— J.L. Merrow

Feeling inspired, I grabbed one of Jay's cookbooks from the kitchen shelf and flicked through until I found a recipe for something I recognised. Lasagna. That was just pasta, and pasta was easy, right? Trying not to be put off by the list of ingredients longer than my small intestine, I scanned the instructions. Chop onions ... I could do that. Brown mince ... trickier but manageable. Probably. Make a roux in the usual way ... I sighed, shut the book with a snap and went off to make dinner in my usual way: pierce film; bung in microwave; wait for bell.— J.L. Merrow

I'll learn all the katas and be the ninjing-est ninja that ever ninjed." Bubbles whined, so I bent down to rub his silky little head. "Is it the c-word, Bubbs? Don't you worry, we love the doggas as well as the katas." David laughed.— J.L. Merrow

Wait - what?" He'd said the last statement so casually, I almost didn't grasp its significance. "There are merrow who want to destroy the human race?" I pictured a hundred thousand Sebastians, capable of punching through picnic tables and moving faster than we could even see them. It would be a slaughter. A mermaid apocalypse. I almost laughed at the thought, but the impulse died in my throat. I felt sick. I couldn't believe I'd wanted to kiss him just a few moments ago.— D.S. Murphy

I was worried about littering, but Larry said it was okay 'cause corks come from trees and are natural and stuff. Only he used longer words than that.(Al)— J.L. Merrow

He was gasping and moaning and saying stuff like, "Oh God, oh God, oh God!" so I figured he was enjoying it.— J.L. Merrow

I grabbed the case and gave it a cuddle. "My darling! Thank you. Come on in and have a coffee. Or a tea. Or my first-born child. You choose." "Well ... ""No, you must. You saved Vanessa's life." "Vanessa?""My violin. Come on, come in. I'll get out the proper stuff that actually comes from real beans." She took a hesitant step forward. "Are you sure you need any more caffeine?" I frowned. "Why do people always ask that?— J.L. Merrow
Merrow, JL. Slam! (Kindle Locations 570-576).

I just asked you, Alan, what was your opinion about the trend towards modernisation in the performance of the classics?" Larry's dad said, with his lip curled up all funny.[ ... ]— J.L. Merrow
"I think it's okay. I don't think you should diss actors just 'cause they can't afford proper costumes."
Then Larry laughed, but his family all looked at me like I had sauce all over my face or something. So I wiped my mouth, but it was clean anyhow. But I made sure I was extra careful eating after that, just in case.

Having a good memory for numbers isn't actually a failing, you know." "It is when it's weird. Are you sure you're gay? I'm beginning to think you're mathmosexual.— J.L. Merrow

You never did ... anything else with Ren?"— J.L. Merrow
I knew he wasn't talking about me painting him and stuff. "Why would I want him when I got you?" And then I got worried, 'cause I wasn't sure if I still had Larry or not.

You should put it on your business cards - Tom Paretski, the pocket-sized plumber. No job too small."— J.L. Merrow
"Again with the height jokes. What do you have on yours? Phil Morrison, the muscle-bound moron?"
"Now, come on - that's poor effort. How about Private Dick - the biggest in the business?"

Knowing Gary, he probably caught— J.L. Merrow
sight of one of those thick, furry sausage things they have on the end of the ropes one day
and just couldn't resist giving it a tug.

There's a lot of feeling that the school curriculum has been bare-bones, just drill and, again, no art, music, and so on and so forth— John Merrow

They've been seen in one of the restaurants in Brock's Hollow, you know - I won't say seen eating, as this is Victoria Beckham we're talking about.— J.L. Merrow

Anyone who fears, as I do, that today's public schools are dangerously close to being irrelevant must read this book. The authors provide a road map-and a lifeline-showing how schools can prosper under the most difficult conditions. It is a welcome departure from all the school bashing.— John Merrow

Larry said that Michelangelo was a poof, so I wondered why he'd sculpted a guy with a really tiny cock. But I know when you go to old houses, the doorways are much smaller, 'cause people were shorter then, so maybe cocks were smaller too. It makes me glad I wasn't born a few centuries ago.— J.L. Merrow

Or have you simply been enjoying that North African river cruise?"— J.L. Merrow
"You what?"
"In de-Nile?

I spent a restless night plagued with excruciating dreams of Adam sucking me off in front of Matt, Jay and my mother. Matt and Jay weren't paying much attention, being too busy excavating each other's tonsils with their tongues, but Mum was staring with folded arms and narrowed eyes, occasionally muttering, Oh, for heaven's sake, Timothy - show a little enthusiasm!— J.L. Merrow

It's sad to fall asleep. It separates people. Even when you're sleeping together, you're all alone.— J.L. Merrow

I didn't think they liked me at first, but then Larry's mum said she could see I'd concentrated on my physical education, which I thought was nice of her, though Larry didn't smile or nothing.— J.L. Merrow

I don't need Simon Bloody Cowell making me look like a right tit on the telly.— J.L. Merrow

I never know what people want to hear when they say that stuff. And it's not like anything about me is interesting or nothing. "Have you always lived in Cambridge?" I nodded. "Do you live alone?" I nodded again. So then he gave up on twenty questions and started telling me about himself.— J.L. Merrow

Al? Is that all it is for you? You just like the way we...fuck?" I was going to say, he said "fuck" like it's dirty word, but I guess it is, isn't it? But he said it like that anyhow.— J.L. Merrow

Mum always says it's really important to get three meals a day, even though she's always on a diet.— J.L. Merrow

Alan:I asked him what cat we should get,— J.L. Merrow
and he said it was my choice, so I got this little black one called
Minnie. I think the cat place must not have known Minnie's a
mouse's name. I thought maybe we should change it, but then I
thought, if Minnie doesn't know, either, then it's probably okay.

Let's just say it was obvious from a very early age the only female heart I'd ever break would be my mother's.— J.L. Merrow

- activity holidays are a whatsit. Contradiction in terms."— J.L. Merrow
"Oxymoron."
I flipped him a finger. "Same to you with knobs on.

Look, I really appreciate you bringing me here, but I think there's something you ought to know about me." David smiled. "If it's that you're gay - " Oh, puh-leeze. "No - God, no. I mean, yes, obviously, I'm fruitier than a greengrocers' convention, but no, that wasn't what I was about to say.— J.L. Merrow

Oh my God, you're right! Our third date. We should totally have sex now! It wasn't my fault the waiter was walking past just as I said it and dropped the plate he was carrying. David stopped trying and laughed out loud.— J.L. Merrow

I like everything about you, Larry. I like the way you look and how you're so clever, and I like it when we laugh together and watch TV together. I like going to art galleries with you and hearing you get all bitchy about some of the artists. I like watching you when you're doing marking, 'cause you get these funny looks on your face. I like watching you sleep and hearing that snuffly noise you make. I like waking up with you at weekends and spending the day together, just doing stuff like walking round town and shopping and cooking and stuff." I kind of ran out of breath after that.— J.L. Merrow
For a moment, I thought he was going to cry."Is there anything you don't like about me?

And yes, I let him fuck me because it's been so bloody long I've almost forgotten what my prick's for.— J.L. Merrow

I got Larry to pose for me first off. It took awhile before I got any sketches done, though, 'cause every time he got his kit off, we ended up fucking. Then Larry had a good idea. He said we should fuck first and do pictures after, and that worked pretty good. I love looking at Larry when he's just been fucked.— J.L. Merrow

Larry says it's sandalwood, and it's called that 'cause of the Latin name. They don't make sandals out of it or nothing.— J.L. Merrow

Keisha frowned. "Maybe he's hoping for hidden depths?" "I haven't even got hidden— J.L. Merrow

Knut, this is Jude. Remember I told you about him? He writes poetry." Knut looked my half-Japanese self up and down. "Haiku?" he guessed. "Gesundheit," I muttered sourly.— J.L. Merrow

We did sixty-nine that night. Larry went on top so he didn't get squished. He's really good at sucking dick. I wondered if he'd got exams in that too.— J.L. Merrow

No need to read anything into it." "Yeah, right. 'Cept it's your tightest jeans, the ones that'll give you gangrene in your nuts if you're not careful,— J.L. Merrow

There was a single— J.L. Merrow
golden hair on the pillow, curled in on itself as if asleep. Simon
picked it up carefully, then lay down still holding it, his head in its
place. The bed was cold, but it still smelled warm, like Matt.

Or, if the Sun wrote it, Poofter Plumber goes Postal in Potter's Bar.— J.L. Merrow

Keisha, my love," I said in my fey-est, gayest drawl, "your bum doesn't just look big, it is big. No, I take that back. It's enormous. Planets feel inferior beside it . Lesser bums are drawn into orbit around it. Last time it went dark, everyone said, Oh, is it an eclipse? And I told them, 'No, it's Keisha's bum blotting out the sun.' I could compose odes to the size of your bum."— J.L. Merrow
Jude answering Keisha's question "Does my bum look big in this?"
Merrow, JL (2013-04-09). Slam! (Kindle Locations 35-38).

I was thinking of Cambridge, and then I got a bit homesick for a minute, 'cause I never been this far away from home before. But the I remember you're here, and now I'm not homesick no more.— J.L. Merrow

A pirate once shouted 'Avast! I've caught you, you seadog, at last! Best pull out your sword - I'm coming aboard! Drop your britches, and climb up me mast!— J.L. Merrow

Alan:I don't know what— J.L. Merrow
they did with all the crusts from the sandwiches. Maybe they put
them out for the birds after everyone had gone home. I hoped so.
It'd be a shame to waste them.

I got zero on a maths test once," I said. "The teacher said he'd wanted to give me a minus number, but the computer wouldn't let him.— J.L. Merrow

It's the fish I feel sorry for, in all this global warming. They don't even have a carbon footprint.— J.L. Merrow

Twelve million students take the PARCC or Smarter Balanced. Now, if 5 percent opt out, that creates - that triggers some restrictions, and 5 percent of 12 million is only 600,000.— John Merrow

Know what I like about you?" Phil rumbled in my ear.— J.L. Merrow
"Based on recent experience, I'd say my arse comes pretty high on the list".

Sod it. If he laid a finger on my David, I'd just have to use my newfound martial arts mojo and kick him in the Knuts.— J.L. Merrow

All right, here's a limerick: A young martial artist called Dave Was fearless and handsome and brave He saved me from thugs When I nearly got mugged So now I'm forever Dave's slave." There was a short silence. I cringed. "Um, sorry. Came out a bit gay, that one." Bugger, bugger, bugger.— J.L. Merrow

God. How would I cope if I went to jail? I'd never even been to boarding school.— J.L. Merrow

That's my darling little doggie. Bubbles by name, bubbles for brains. You've got to love him.— J.L. Merrow

She trusted him? She'd barely met him. Women. Thank God I've never wanted to date one.— J.L. Merrow

Alan:I used rabbit-skin glue to size the panels. I got it from the art— J.L. Merrow
shop. I don't know if they use real rabbits in it. It seems kind of a
shame if they do, but then it's not like there's a rabbit shortage, is
it? And maybe they only used rabbits that would've died anyhow.

Has your mother explained what a, ah, pee-dohis?" I asked cautiously.— J.L. Merrow
She nodded confidently. "They offer you sweeties in the park and ask you if you want
to see their kittens, but they haven't really got any. You have to shout NO!really loud, and if
they don't go away, you have to kick them in the balls and run back home.

Seeing as when it came to the milk of human kindness— J.L. Merrow
they were all pretty much lactose intolerant.

I was coming so hard I literally saw stars. My orgasm seemed to go on forever, blacking out my vision and tearing through my body so violently I felt it had to leave a scar - and God, I'd wear that scar with pride.— J.L. Merrow

Most people seemed to rate the discovery of America pretty highly; I'd have to say that, for me, it paled into insignificance beside the discovery of my prostate.— J.L. Merrow

Well, that went well, I muttered to my cock, which had optimistically jumped up when I did. All pumped up with nowhere to go. I took it for a shower and gave it a few strokes to make it feel better, but it wasn't fooled. It knew it was just my hand tugging on it.— J.L. Merrow

He didn't look anything like the blokes on that gay porn channel Rory had clicked on by mistake when he'd been trying to find out how to make a daisy chain for Leo.— J.L. Merrow

Cathedral Close, when I got to St Leonard's, was emptier than a Sally Army collection box at a Pride festival,— J.L. Merrow

We all walked down the street together, looking like a sort of pick-and-mix adopted family: dad, disabled mum, and two differently mixed-race kids. Madonna would have been so proud of us.— J.L. Merrow

Bloody hell, it was just like the Tardis in here. It all sort of opened out, wider than a drugged-up hippie's mind.— J.L. Merrow

I don't know why I went with him. Maybe it was because he'd said he'd missed me, and I was sick and tired of not being wanted.— J.L. Merrow

Gary made the word heterosexual sound like something out of The Joy of Extreme Sex. Lovechildren produced by illicit affairs were still a bit of a sore topic with me.— J.L. Merrow

Is, er, your friend a member of college staff?"— J.L. Merrow
"No, Al's an artist. And, ah, he's my partner," Larry said. I like it when he calls me that.
I don't think Matthew's mum liked it. "How ... lovely. Is that how you met? Through ... art?"
Larry said "Yes" just as I said, "No, we met when I was having a piss in an alley.

I was worried I'd scared you off," I said as I slid into the passenger seat. "Being too gay and all." "No - I, er ... " He hesitated, and I looked at him sharply. Well, slightly less bluntly, anyway. My head still hurt. "I don't have a problem with you being gay, Jude. I'm ... well, I'm into blokes myself." "You are?" I may have squeaked a bit. "But you're so ... " Butch, I should have said. And manly, and muscular, and gorgeous, and I bet you're hairy too in all the right places. What came out was, "Straight.— J.L. Merrow

You're a darling, Keisha. If you weren't a girl, I'd marry you." "If I wasn't a girl, I'd run a bloody mile next time I saw you coming." "But, sweetie, you've never actually seen me coming. Unless you've got a spy camera rigged up in my bedroom, of course.— J.L. Merrow

I got up and went and put my arms around him from behind, and I kissed his neck in the place that always makes him shiver. In a good way, not like he's scared or nothing.— J.L. Merrow

I gave the wretched beast a look that said plainly I'll deal with you later.— J.L. Merrow
He flicked his tail at me, cat-speak for Do I look like I'm bothered?

I frowned. "Are you sure about this? It's a bit short." "So? It's poetry, not dick size.— J.L. Merrow

His gaze kept sliding in my direction, then zipping back to Phil, as if he'd heard you should make eye contact with people you're talking to but had never actually seen it done.— J.L. Merrow

Please go" he said. "Just take my money - take anything - and go"— J.L. Merrow
I didn't get why he wanted me to take something, but he seemed really worried about it. So I looked around, and he had a bowl of fruit on the side, so I grabbed an apple, 'cause I always get hungry after I've been drinking.
"I'll take this, okay?" Then I left him there, but I took the knives and I hid them in the hall cupboard, just in case.

A young man, when sliced up by glass From a footballer's tragic mis-pass Said, 'Hey, there's no harm Done; it's only an arm. I'm just thankful it wasn't my arse.— J.L. Merrow

'You must've been waiting for someone like me to come along,' I said. I meant, because of the big bed. But Larry looked at me all funny and said, 'Yes, I think I was.'— J.L. Merrow

One night when I got in from work a bit late, 'cause it was really nice weather and everyone wants to take the punts out when it's sunny, I found Larry just sitting on the sofa staring at a blank TV screen. At first I thought maybe he'd forgotten to turn it on, but then I thought, no, Larry's not stupid. He'd have noticed.— J.L. Merrow

You have to remember, we may be the only nation, the only one I know of, that uses test scores not to assess kids, but to assess teachers. I think we're unique in doing that.— John Merrow

He gave me a kiss and said good night." "He didn't! The bastard." "Yeah," I muttered to the tabletop. "He said he'd had a nice time." "I'll sodding kill him. What went wrong, Judi-babe?— J.L. Merrow

If you forget your dreams on waking, does that mean they never happened? That the people in them never existed?— J.L. Merrow

Al, you're the most wonderful man I've ever been terrified by down a dark alleyway. Will you marry me?— J.L. Merrow

Roll over," he said, his voice all rough. "Jude, I want to be inside you. Is that okay?"— J.L. Merrow
I sort of whimpered. Then nodded vigorously, in case he couldn't speak whimper.

Lead me!" I told him fervently. "Astray is, like, my favourite place ever.— J.L. Merrow

I thought my mum would be probably rather have us round for tea in her room, but Larry said he wanted to take he out proper.— J.L. Merrow
I liked that idea because it like he thought we was proper, you know? Like, not just fucking.

So come on, tell me all the dirt about your date. Did he tie you up with his black belt? Show off his mystic knowledge of Eastern sex practices? What?" I let my head slump into my hands. "He gave me a kiss and said good night." "He didn't! The bastard.— J.L. Merrow

I kept watching Toby to see how he'd manage with those little wineglasses and his big nose, but I never managed to catch him drinking.— J.L. Merrow

It was funny - I'd sort of expected this place to be all dark and furtive, full of blokes darting nervous glances over their shoulders in case anyone they knew wandered in by mistake and saw them. Instead, it was all bright, gleaming white, the merchandise proudly displayed like a prozzie in an Amsterdam window. Only a lot less likely to give you the clap.— J.L. Merrow

I went and kissed him to wake him up just like Sleeping Beauty. Although I guess with me it was more like Beauty and the Beast.— J.L. Merrow
