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Katie and I were looking through the archives of our former blog and message board, and we decided to compile a list of all the really weird and stupid quotes. Because, god, was I really that nerdy? Behold, the random geekiness:
"And, uh, sorry that you're a lot like a rubber ball...here's some A-Team websites." -Katie
Whitney: *glares* Mooo?
Katie: *glares back* "Why again are we glaring?" I ask. "Man, am I randy."
Katie: My aren't we happy! Well so am I! After graduation, I had bacon and pie. Well, there was other stuff, but those were the best parts. God, I love bacon.
Whitney: Oh yeah, you are so right about bacon. It's, like, the food of the gods or something.
" testin' mah perty new sig&pic! Yeehaw!
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Don't know what was with my sudden urge to talk like a cowboy, but oh well. Look at my sessy pic!
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Wee!" -Whitney, sometime before Firefly even aired, which just proves the existence of fate
"I always felt bad for the electric blanket, though, when no one would sleep with it" -Whitney, very out of context
"Mom wants to know why you're friends with such a weenie. Seriously, she's sitting on the couch telling me to type this." -Katie, who is still a weenie
"I need to check to see if my other package is named Fred as well." -Katie
"Randy is prepared to leave with Virgil. One puts a blue blouse and a toscada skirt. It likes much its hat of pens. He is very pretty. His echarpe is blue, yellow, and green. A shoe is a tennis, and a shoe is a boot. His bulsa is ugly. Its clock is comfortable. The cat, Muffin, are monkey. Randy washes the face and it is combed. It hurts well. One worries about his clothes. Randy and Virgil are amused!" -a story written in Spanish class and then translated on Babelfish
"Hey! I'm the same jelly bean flavor as you!"- Katie
"...and then all the sudden it was like, ASS EVERYWHERE. God, it scared the shit out of me." -Whitney
Hee. We are thinking of maybe reviving the message board, but it probably won't last. I mean, look at how many posts there are from last time. Heh.
"And, uh, sorry that you're a lot like a rubber ball...here's some A-Team websites." -Katie
Whitney: *glares* Mooo?
Katie: *glares back* "Why again are we glaring?" I ask. "Man, am I randy."
Katie: My aren't we happy! Well so am I! After graduation, I had bacon and pie. Well, there was other stuff, but those were the best parts. God, I love bacon.
Whitney: Oh yeah, you are so right about bacon. It's, like, the food of the gods or something.
" testin' mah perty new sig&pic! Yeehaw!
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Don't know what was with my sudden urge to talk like a cowboy, but oh well. Look at my sessy pic!
<----
Wee!" -Whitney, sometime before Firefly even aired, which just proves the existence of fate
"I always felt bad for the electric blanket, though, when no one would sleep with it" -Whitney, very out of context
"Mom wants to know why you're friends with such a weenie. Seriously, she's sitting on the couch telling me to type this." -Katie, who is still a weenie
"I need to check to see if my other package is named Fred as well." -Katie
"Randy is prepared to leave with Virgil. One puts a blue blouse and a toscada skirt. It likes much its hat of pens. He is very pretty. His echarpe is blue, yellow, and green. A shoe is a tennis, and a shoe is a boot. His bulsa is ugly. Its clock is comfortable. The cat, Muffin, are monkey. Randy washes the face and it is combed. It hurts well. One worries about his clothes. Randy and Virgil are amused!" -a story written in Spanish class and then translated on Babelfish
"Hey! I'm the same jelly bean flavor as you!"- Katie
"...and then all the sudden it was like, ASS EVERYWHERE. God, it scared the shit out of me." -Whitney
Hee. We are thinking of maybe reviving the message board, but it probably won't last. I mean, look at how many posts there are from last time. Heh.