I think we need just one more topic on disgusting body expurgations. So, what colloquialisms do the Dopers use for vomit.
[ul][li]Bowl-yodeling[/li][li]Technicolor Yawn[/li][li]Planting Beets[/li][li]Growling in the Grass[/li][li]Liquid Laughter[/ul][/li]
Any mo’?
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Dunno bout everyone else, but I call it yarking.
also kneeling to give a food offering to the porcelain god.
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Talking to God on the great white telephone.
I opened the door, and look who I found. Damn I’m good
I should know better than to open a thread called “Vomitus”… 
Some drink at the fountain of knowledge…others just gargle.
Spewing your chew.
Chunder. I think it’s an English thing.
Praying to the Porcelaine God.
Blowing chow.
Calling for Huey.
Buyin’ a Buick.
“You know, you’ve got the
brain of a 4-year-old, and I
bet he was glad to get rid of it.”
My Dad always said:
“What 'cha doing in there? Hollering for Ralph?” with the word “Ralph” appropriately drawn out.
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Praying to the porcelain god, Ralph.
I looked in the mirror today/My eyes just didn’t seem so bright
I’ve lost a few more hairs/I think I’m going bald - Rush
Don’t forget Upchuck.
Insert Random Witticism Here.
puke
yak
heave
barf
hurl
and regurgitate
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Talking to the dinosaurs on the big, white phone.
un-eating.
Coldfire
“You know how complex women are”
I always liked “driving the porcelan bus” and "saying hello to Ralph as he drives by in his Buick.
When I was in Perth Australia, trying to drink all the beer in W.A. I was later told that when I started projectile vomiting in the rosebushes our host said to my friends “look, your mate, 'es in technicolor.” My friends said that when they tried to help he told them “leave him be, he’s just having fun.” Strange idea of fun down under.
I had a friend once (acquintance?) who drank so much that he started projectile vomited all over the place. Now, to me, this would serve as a good indicator that the 'ol body’s had enough for one night. Not him, he said “God Damn, I’m foaming at the mouth!” and kept right on drinking. I knew then, that I was not a big league drinker. Thank God for that, I guess.
I like to call it “Earling” as in, “I gotta go Earl big-time, dude!”
or, if barfing up beer: “Reverse-Drinking”
“Teaching without words and work without doing are understood by very few.”
-Tao Te Ching
erp,
erping
erpage
Unloading the groceries
gotta heave
makin goulash
Elvis’ last words