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Me: With relationships you can either choose to die alone or finally just give up and settle.
Marisa: Wow. You are so jaded, dude.
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Mom: We bought Radar a pair of baby pajamas.
Me: Like a Onesie...for a human baby?
Mom: Yeah. He was so cute. And if you held him just right he looked like an actual baby.
Me: That's seriously messed up, Mom.
Mom: We took pictures of him.
Me: Ugh.
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Me: His ballsack is too heavy so he had to sit down.
Marisa: Awwww. Poor thing.
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Marisa: Do you want to watch America's Sweethearts with me?
Me: No. You know how I feel about romance.
Marisa: God! You're bitter!
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(Decided to watch America's Sweethearts with Marisa.)
John Cusack: How can you be in love with someone you don't even like?
Me: I don't know, man. But you're right. Whew. Sucks.
(Marisa probably took this time to look at me and silently pray that she will never become me.)
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Me: That play was full of so much left-wing propaganda it made me want to go out and give the rich tax breaks, litter, and club a baby seal.
Mom: Really?
Me: Yeah! But you know how I am. If someone preaches to me about something I've gotta go do the opposite. Like with that play Dead Man Walking. I walked into the theatre against the death penalty and walked out totally for it.
Showing posts with label Politics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Politics. Show all posts
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Been Awhile Since I've Done the Quote Bit So...
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Me: With relationships you can either choose to die alone or finally just give up and settle.
Marisa: Wow. You are so jaded, dude.
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Mom: We bought Radar a pair of baby pajamas.
Me: Like a Onesie...for a human baby?
Mom: Yeah. He was so cute. And if you held him just right he looked like an actual baby.
Me: That's seriously messed up, Mom.
Mom: We took pictures of him.
Me: Ugh.
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Me: His ballsack is too heavy so he had to sit down.
Marisa: Awwww. Poor thing.
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Marisa: Do you want to watch America's Sweethearts with me?
Me: No. You know how I feel about romance.
Marisa: God! You're bitter!
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(Decided to watch America's Sweethearts with Marisa.)
John Cusack: How can you be in love with someone you don't even like?
Me: I don't know, man. But you're right. Whew. Sucks.
(Marisa probably took this time to look at me and silently pray that she will never become me.)
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Me: That play was full of so much left-wing propaganda it made me want to go out and give the rich tax breaks, litter, and club a baby seal.
Mom: Really?
Me: Yeah! But you know how I am. If someone preaches to me about something I've gotta go do the opposite. Like with that play Dead Man Walking. I walked into the theatre against the death penalty and walked out totally for it.
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Family,
Friends,
Playwriting,
Politics
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