Syrup (1:30 in the morning, when emotions run rampant): "Oh my God...it's so beautiful. I just almost cried because there was a violin."
Hashbrowns: "See how Soundscapes can change from scary to beautiful in a second?"
Syrup: "Oh, I almost cried again because there was a new string instrument!"
And then my friend Bob sent me this, which did not help matters at all.
Friday, July 23, 2010
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Such artful use of 5 / 7 / 5.
HB: "I miss Boyfriend J."
Syrup: "Me, too."
HB: If he were here, I'd count all his freckles, just to keep him near.
Syrup: "..."
HB: "Is that a haiku? [counts] No, it's not. [types] But this is!"
Her haiku:
Syrup: "Me, too."
HB: If he were here, I'd count all his freckles, just to keep him near.
Syrup: "..."
HB: "Is that a haiku? [counts] No, it's not. [types] But this is!"
Her haiku:
Oh if he were here
I would count all his freckles
To keep him so near
Sunday, July 11, 2010
To the tune of "The Flintstones."
HB: "Breadstick! Cheesy breadstick! It's the last one and it's mine!"
Misty: "Breadstick! Cheesy breadstick! I don't want it, that's okay, it's fiiine!"
Playing Scrabble.
HB: "There's only one way to spell the word and that's across or down."
Boyfriend J: "....That would be two ways."
HB: "There are many ways I can kill you in your sleep!"
Boyfriend J: "....That would be two ways."
HB: "There are many ways I can kill you in your sleep!"
At HB's party, 3 a.m.
Syrup: "The time has come, the Walrus said, to shut the f*** up and go to bed!"
Monday, July 5, 2010
I like the way they think.
Syrup: "The first time I ever got drunk, I told everyone I was a backwards raccoon."
Mollyollyoxenfree: "What does that mean?"
HB: "It means she put concealer around her eyes."
M: "That sounds more like a success story than anything."
HB: "It was! The touching story of one woman's choice to rise above her humanity."
Mollyollyoxenfree: "What does that mean?"
HB: "It means she put concealer around her eyes."
M: "That sounds more like a success story than anything."
HB: "It was! The touching story of one woman's choice to rise above her humanity."
Saturday, July 3, 2010
This version of the nursery tune really depresses me.
HB (singing): "Do you know the muffin top? It lives above your pants."
She used to have worms, but now..
HB: "It feels like there are butterflies in my stomach that are in love with each other."
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