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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 6:37 am
"There is only one word to describe you: you are ultuhmatecoolnessofallofthecoolpeopleplusyourawesomeateverythingcool" ~Me to Julie
"The anvil missed. However, the nuclear bomb (that he did not see beause he was looking at the anvil), Didn't." ~Why Me? (short story by onecoolc)
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 12:24 pm
onecoolc "The anvil missed. However, the nuclear bomb (that he did not see beause he was looking at the anvil), Didn't." ~Why Me? (short story by onecoolc) "Look! I've relocated my bruise!"
"The stupid dog tore out the vital organs of my stuffed dolphin."
"I guess I'll be okay... but only if you give me everything I want."
~My little sister
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 6:13 am
"I wish you a Merry Christmas! Or I would, if you got me a Wii..." ~Me
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 2:41 pm
"You'll NEVER have a Merry Christmas with THAT attitude!" ~Me
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 8:40 am
"Oh my goodness graces! A-a WII!!!" ~Me
"How obvious do you think it is that we're terrorist?" ~Me StepSis
"Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Cream cheese seem to hate me right about know... There is no Cream Cheese in the Fridge!" ~Me
"MEEEEEEERRY KISSMAS!" ~Rowan
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 10:05 am
"Christmas rocks.
...Like a Santaquin Mud-slide." ~Me
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 10:18 am
"DUMPING ALL PHYSICAL MEMORY NOW." ~The Computer
"HO HO HO and a bottle of rum!" ~Me
"Shi--- I mean, shoot!" ~Me (Vickey was in the room)
"Doesn't it just bug you when Vickey talks in Japaneese? I can never tell if it's just baby talk or intellegent conversation." ~Me StepSis
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 2:53 pm
"An evil laugh a day keeps the crazy heroes away."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 5:24 am
Blondie: Where are we going?
Me: Up my a**. Where do you think we're going!!? The library, retard!!
Blondie: The library's that way. *Points in opposite direction*
Me: . . . I knew that.
Bob & Fishy: Nice one, Gwen.
Me: Shaddup! *Mutters to self and walks away verre fast*
- Me (I'm Gwen), Fishy, Bob, and Blondie on our way to the Library.
Blondie: Uhm, Gwen, where are you going?
Me: The Guidance Office. Duh!
Blondie: *Points opposite way*
Me: s**t.
- Me && Blondie on our way to theGuidance Office.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:00 am
Me: Are you lost? Sixlet: No! 'Course not! Me: Your lost, arn't you? Sixlet: Kinda... But it's a big school... Me: I know it SEEMS big at first, but trust me, compared to the elementry you just came out of, it's a third the size.
Me:Life, is not fair. I don't care WHAT you think, but it will never be fair. Autom:What if I buy you a Jamba? Me: Then it would be fair.
"Kill me now or forever hold your peace." "Huh-ZAH! Let's get her!" ~Me/My friends
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 5:06 pm
Me: "I'm, like, jinxed to run into very obvious stationary objects."
Bob: Really!!?
Me: Ye -- *walks into person* Dammit!!
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Dad: Look!! Superman!!
Me: *Looks* Heyy!! Jerk!!
. . . . A few minutes later . . . .
Dad: Look!! A dragon!!
Me: *Looks* Daad!!!
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Dad: I need you to remember to remind me to go to BJ's for food, okay?
Me: Sure.
. . . . A few seconds later . . . .
Me: What was I supposed to remember?
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 5:15 pm
(Me nd my brother (Junior) && cousin (Jedi) talkin about lame ways to die)
Junior: Ok, a really crappy way to die is to be poisoned, shot in the head, and survive, then break your legs and end up drowing in a puddle.
Me: *Laughs for five-ten minutes*
Junior: It wasn't that funny . . .
Jedi: Yea . . .
Me: *Continues laughing and falls of her chair* Wow!! That would suck!!
Junior: . . . It wasn't that funny . . . .
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 12:55 pm
Me: Is anyone else bored out of thier mind? Stephie: No. That's just you. Me: Are you sure? This seems pretty boring... *singsongyvoice* Stephie: Yeah, I'm sure. You're just always bored. Me: Nuh-uh! Just when it's boring!!
(Below is a 'custom' game of psychiatrist between my cousins Spencer, Winsor, Alesia, and myself. [[Though only Spencer and I show up in this quote.]] I'm playing as myself, however, we told Spencer I am non-living, because I'm a figment of everyone's imaginations. He thinks, right now, that I'm a household appliance. ^__^ )
Spencer: What color are you? Me: Um.... Mostly a pale-peachy-fleshy color, with a bit of blue and gold.... Spencer: Er... Okaaaay... Where would I find you? Me: ...Here. Mostly everywhere, I guess. Spencer: -sighs- How about origin? How were you originally made? Me: -puts on disgusted face- What kind of freak ARE you?!
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