Spread your legs shoulder width, that's the first step to a successful golf swing.
Our bitonal tendencies only augment our contrary motions baby.
I'd trade an arm and a leg to get a piece of your philosopher's stone.
Slow down girl, you're giving me a woodwind.
You see my friend over there? [Point to friend who sheepishly waves from afar] He wants to know if YOU think I'M cute.
You're pretty emotionally unavailable for someone who shares every single one of their feelings on social media.
Let's adjourn to the bedroom.
I like you more than Umbridge likes pink. And torture.
Can I read your t-shirt in braille?
You got me stuck on Caps Lock, if you know what I mean.