gurly

Mai eety beety gurly kitteh, Kalypso, playz da fetches wif da zecurty ring from da milkjug.

I don’t do “Get it, boy”. - Lolcats 'n' Funny Pictures of Cats - I Can Has Cheezburger? 2009

I gotted my liddlol cinamon bun gurly off craigslist.

hugz now avalabil - Lolcats 'n' Funny Pictures of Cats - I Can Has Cheezburger? 2009

Sawed 8 week old gurly kitten a week ago and WANT, WANT, WANTED 2 adowpt.

Don’t be sad, there will be other - Lolcats 'n' Funny Pictures of Cats - I Can Has Cheezburger? 2009

Adn yu still gotz enuff hayrs tu play wif wen yu feelz liek beeing gurly butt snerk short enuff tu bi eezy

cant reach - Lolcats 'n' Funny Pictures of Cats - I Can Has Cheezburger? 2009

Smudgie…trun on teh sqwakiy noizy bawx teh TB gibs him a kan ub beeeeer adn a pizza and meebbeh juan ub tehm gurly magz. dat usually calmz the hoomanz down!

mah tummy - Lolcats 'n' Funny Pictures of Cats - I Can Has Cheezburger? 2009

A fascination with the sloganlike rhetoric of Tin Pan Alley runs through the collection, culminating in the title poem: 'So be a girly man/ & sing this gurly song/ Sissies & proud/ That we would never lie our way to war.'”—Publishers Weekly

The Chicago Blog: Press Release: Bernstein, Girly Man 2006

A fascination with the sloganlike rhetoric of Tin Pan Alley runs through the collection, culminating in the title poem: 'So be a girly man/ & sing this gurly song/ Sissies & proud/ That we would never lie our way to war.'”—Publishers Weekly

The Chicago Blog: September 2006 Archives 2006

Its funny cause we are such a comically group, like you have Taylor ... who is just Taylor, Pat who is not very used to all this gurly stuff and really grown up, Michelle who wont shut up ....

jenna-bear Diary Entry jenna-bear 2002

He had been a schoolboy again for the all too brief half hour beside the grey and gurly sea, and that youthfulness, that survived through all the patient suffering of his life and that seems to laugh out of the pages of his books to the last, was in the ascendant as he walked off jauntily townwards, amiably oblivious of the lecture his aunt gave him by the way.

Robert Louis Stevenson Margaret Moyes Black

The trees would be dreary and sad -- the sea always grey and gurly and ochone, the very roads had the look of bareness and emptiness, as though all a man's friends had marched over them, never to return.

The McBrides A Romance of Arran John Sillars