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&lt;P&gt;We've been told these are actual analogies and metaphors found in high school essays. Yeah, as if.&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;1. Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had its two sides gently compressed by a Thigh Master.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;2. His thoughts tumbled in his head, making and breaking alliances like underpants in a dryer without Cling Free.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;3. He spoke with the wisdom that can only come from experience, like a guy who went blind because he looked at a solar eclipse without one of those boxes with a pinhole in it and now goes around the country speaking at high schools about the dangers of looking at a solar eclipse without one of those boxes with a pinhole in it.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;A&gt;&lt;/A&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;4. She grew on him like she was a colony of E. coli and he was room-temperature Canadian beef.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;5. She had a deep, throaty, genuine laugh, like that sound a dog makes just before it throws up.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;6. Her vocabulary was as bad as, like, whatever.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;7. He was as tall as a six-foot-three-inch tree.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;8. The revelation that his marriage of 30 years had disintegrated because of his wife's infidelity came as a rude shock, like a surcharge at a formerly surcharge-free ATM.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;9. The little boat gently drifted across the pond exactly the way a bowling ball wouldn't.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;10. McBride fell 12 storeys, hitting the pavement like a Hefty bag filled with vegetable soup.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;11. From the attic came an unearthly howl. The whole scene had an eerie, surreal quality, like when you're on vacation in another city and Jeopardy! comes on at 7 p.m. instead of 7:30.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;12. Her hair glistened in the rain like a nose hair after a sneeze.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;13. The hailstones leaped from the pavement, just like maggots when you fry them in hot grease.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;14. Long separated by cruel fate, the star-crossed lovers raced across the grassy field toward each other like two freight trains, one having left Cleveland at 6:36 p.m. travelling at 55 mph, the other from Topeka at 4:19 p.m. at a speed of 35 mph.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;15. They lived in a typical suburban neighbourhood with picket fences that resembled Nancy Kerrigan's teeth.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;16. John and Mary had never met. They were like two hummingbirds who had also never met.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;17. He fell for her like his heart was a mob informant and she was the East River.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;18. Even in his last years, Grandpappy had a mind like a steel trap, only one that had been left out so long, it had rusted shut.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;19. Shots rang out, as shots are wont to do.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;20. The plan was simple, like my brother-in-law Phil. But unlike Phil, this plan just might work.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;21. The young fighter had a hungry look, the kind you get from not eating for a while.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;22. He was as lame as a duck. Not the metaphorical lame duck, either, but a real duck that was actually lame. Maybe from stepping on a land mine or something.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;23. The ballerina rose gracefully en pointe and extended one slender leg behind her, like a dog at a fire hydrant.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;24. It was an American tradition, like fathers chasing kids around with power tools.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;25. He was deeply in love. When she spoke, he thought he heard bells, as if she were a garbage truck backing up.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;26. Her eyes were like limpid pools, only they had forgotten to put in any pH cleanser.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;27. She walked into my office like a centipede with 98 missing legs.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;28. It hurt the way your tongue hurts after you accidentally staple it to the wall.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Enjoy! &lt;img src="/emoticons/emotion-1.gif" alt="Smile [:)]" /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Joy &lt;img src="/emoticons/emotion-21.gif" alt="Yes [Y]" /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>