But first off, I asked if anyone could come up with something better than the vomitous "user-generated content".

The vomitous ocean subsided as if drawn into a huge sewer.

His vomitous passengers did not altogether appreciate his point of view.

One of the covers was a vomitous shade of turquoise.

The vomitous toilet seat bumped sharply up and down.

There is a room filled with vomitous green jungle and lit by a sizzling tropical sun.

My mouth tasted vile, vomitous, as if I'd been sick several times and choked it back.

To make it clear to this this vomitous excuse for a living being that she would have none of it.

It's conceivable, you miserable vomitous mass, I'm only lying here because I lack the strength to stand.

These are these are your crewmen, in some sort of vomitous guise!

Great deadly vomitous gouts of it, a huge insupportable fizzing bolus.

What sort of vomitous notion?"

What... pathetic, vomitous tale are you putting forward?"

This vomitous morning.

Glen smelled a trifle vomitous.

How unutterably scuzzy and vomitous."

Wisps of sulfuric miasma constantly come drifting up, staining the sky and all the surrounding countryside a bright vomitous yellow.

The Globe and Mail said "the contrived sentimentality of it is, frankly, vomitous" referring to the emotion in contestants' reactions.

No, they should not have defaced this Second Empire-style frame house in vomitous colors that suggested a muse made dizzy by paint fumes.

"The album hurtles by on a torrent of almost inhuman blasting, technical fret mangling and the vomitous vocal of James Lee.

Humanity had been poised to celebrate its aspirations for the future, and some vomitous little psychopath had chosen that very moment to make a political statement that necessitated the slaughter of thousands.

Long-limbed or short, fat-bodied or slat-ribbed and thin, huge and hideous or small and abhorrent, they skittered across the snow, racing towards us in a vile, vomitous mass.

Knowing that the unknown Riella was going to be subject to the vomitous attentions of the Dogs of War was all the impetus Xyon needed to throw himself into yet another determined quest.

Although dry heaves racked her with greater force than ever; she achieved no relief, not merely because her stomach was empty; but because she needed to disgorge the undisgorgeable vomitous images churning in her mind.

It was a warehouse, heated no better than the other meat lockers we had been in so far, undecorated except for grimy tile floors and flaking walls painted a vomitous green to eye height and a leprous gray above that.