we went to a diner.
background story: zack is italian.
amy is looking at the selection of omelettes.
amy: what’s the difference between normal sausage and italian sausage?
zack: i’d tell you, but i think i’d blush!
later, as the waitress comes around to take orders.
zack: i’ll have a coffee and cheesecake.
waitress: ooh, you’re easy! :)
amy: yeah, he is easy. ;)
Posted on February 29th, 2008 at 2:28 am
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amethyst wednesday.
sonia: i laughed so hard because
sonia: you know ruby tuesday?
sonia: i was like “i wanna go to… amethyst wednesday…”
sonia: but REALLY QUIETLY
sonia: IT WAS SO AWKWARD
Posted on February 10th, 2008 at 3:47 pm
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are you for real.
this is a wall-to-wall correspondence between two people i went to high school with. no wonder i was miserable. (i hope they never see this. rofl.)
frank: What is love?…(complete the lyrics)
henry: What is love… What is love… What is love… I hope this isn’t a new song ’cause, frankly I don’t know >< Noooooo!! ‘S this the first guess-the-lyrics game that I didn’t figure out?
frank: …oh baby, don’t hurt me. Don’t hurt me no more.
henry: Man, I don’t have a clue what that song is. What is it?
frank: Henry. how could you. How have you never heard of this song
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nsCXZczTQXo
henry: Dude, of course I know that song! I just haven’t heard it in ages… I don’t think it’s a song that’ll come to mind in a second for everyone (c’mon man, it’s a 80s song and he’s not the Beatles).
WHAT?!?!?
Posted on February 8th, 2008 at 7:44 pm
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thugs.
tropican troop: he looks dangerousss in that picture.
oh jen go: um.
oh jen go: he’s taking a picture of a ladybug.
tropican troop: ROFL
Posted on February 7th, 2008 at 1:05 am
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Jigsaw’s next endeavor..
*after opening the Netflix packet*
Kiel’s Mom: Ooh, what movie did we get?
Kiel: Saw Four.
Kiel’s Mom: …what.
Kiel: Saw Four.
Kiel’s Mom: Oh! I could have sworn you said “soft porn”.
Posted on January 30th, 2008 at 2:15 am
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ooc.
jordan: [spits on train tracks] see, i can’t do that when i’m wearing a blazer.
jordan: ’cause then i wouldn’t be in character.
jordan: i’m fucking punk rock!! [grabs his hoodie and does a little dance]
Posted on January 27th, 2008 at 5:36 pm
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pancakes.
in my abnormal psychology class, discussing judgement of right and wrong.
nagelbach: say the door was open. then a baby happens to crawl in, and my eyes light up! i run over there and start stomping on the baby. ahh, i know no higher pleasure than baby stomping.
Posted on January 26th, 2008 at 7:16 pm
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oh.
Omar Kadaffi: if anyone ever read our conversations, they’d think I was a homosexual alcoholic, and you were a pompous coke head.
Posted on January 25th, 2008 at 10:23 pm
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Pink eye.
oh jen go: *scratches your iBalls*
Posted on January 21st, 2008 at 5:04 pm
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oh.
oh jen go: i cant believe
oh jen go: i didnt fail that class
oh jen go: im seriously in shock.
oh jen go: serious.
oh jen go: shock.
tropican troop: are you sure that shock isn’t a partial concussion.
Posted on January 18th, 2008 at 4:40 pm
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