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| My Friends |
| Ok, here is my friend page which basically lists all my friends and our inside jokes. I got the idea from Eric, who also has an awesome page. Visit his "My buds" page here. All the names are in totally random order, so don't be offended if you're not first. If you don't see your name or I am missing an inside joke of ours, please please please let me know!! I put a form thing at the end of the page just for that. Enjoy. |
| Dance |
| Eric: See? I am working on my website!!! Get your dang-nab screw, boy!!! Are you filming this? Turn off the camera!!! "My dog's a...my dag's a....stop the camera." Mr. Happy... Megan: Yeeeagh... Don't kick yourself in the head. And scoop to the right, right, now left, left... "My body doesn't bend that way!" How can someone be almost pregnant? Tamsyn: Baby got back! You ain't no gumdrop queen anymore sweetie. I get the tall one! Grease is the word. Head...Butt! Baby or no baby?? No, you may NOT call me Scooter! Kelsey: I can be sexy! Teach me how to walk like a gangster, yo. Stop laughing! Don't smile! Carrie: That knee thing. Creepy! Go on for five minutes then wait for three hours for that curtain call! Is Greg going to be there??? Sydney: You sure you aren't that kind of girl? I popped your bubble, babe. The rope tow? You broke your arm on the rope tow? Miss Wendy- Now, which way is right? No snapping! :) |
| School |
| Amanda: Miss size 4! No, stop! Not the dancing again! You go little Bento-girl. Wait, I forgot your name... Amelia: Ding! Take care! Lay on MacDuff!!! They look like sperm! Now watch... Lizzie: She walks like a pit bull. Don't fall off the bus now... Donut boys. All of the above: I'M NOT FREAKISHLY TALL!!!!! And 7...7...7!!!! Torrie: I'm making that arm motion. ;) Mr. Penk-nazi! You and Jesus are like dat, huh? Sarah: Tramp!!! Bring on the men!!!!!!!!!!! Kate: It's a dangerous game. Gotta have the choreography...Shut de do. Keep out de devil. "...he told me, Olga, never be stingy with the blintzes." How do you say crap in spanish? The three above: We go together like rama-lama-lama-ka-dinky-ka-dingy-dong!! Chris: I wanna smell your new hardware. I won't lean back in chairs anymore, I promise. ;-) I don't have a name anymore, I'm just "Chris's girlfriend." :-D (how can I make a bigger smiley?) Lydia: Thanks. A bunch. I really appricaited that gum in my HAIR! :-) Giraffaleah, gondaleah, dumbdaleah, you know the rest... Bethany: I need a 12-step program!!!! "Hi, my name's Annaleah...and I'm a sim-a-holic." Go Matrix. We be the buff ladies. We need tall guys gosh darn it! " 'I said we were a god damn piatza.' 'A piatza?' 'I was eloquent. Shit!!' " |
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| OK, well, here's me being a total ditz, but I can't figure out how to do one of those awesome message leavy things, so if I was a terrible friend and have forgotten you or one of our jokes, let me know by email, ok? I'd really appriciate it! [email protected] |
| Other |
| Alice: Gotta love ya Grasshopper. Someday, we'll go to London and Paris together! Remember the Buchart Gardens and running to make our farie? Good times, best friend, good times. Nicki: I need a nicki fix! I do not share my drugs with Ms. Thompson! It's only 45 minutes away...1, 2, 3, Get down!!!! Lindsay: Too dang skinny girl! How old are you now? I can't remember! Oh, that's right. 14. Whoa, he is definately a Monet! Mmm, mmmm, good. Like Campbells. You got to dance with Pepe!!!! Laura: Tradition! Finnegan's first. We're never going to catch up with the Animorphs. They just don't make strong enough cardboard tubes. |