Quotes from Alaska
For those of you who simply can't believe it (Mickey), yes, this is indeed my fourth blog post this month. But, lest you erroneously presume this new-turned leaf to be commendably so, I direct your attention to the humble fact that the increase in posting frequency has been paralleled by an undeniable cheapening - a sort of change hardly of a good sort.
This post will serve as a rather timely example, in fact, as I will henceforward forgo the creation of mine own material whatsoever, instead falling back upon a select anthology of quotes I collected in Alaska. Hope you enjoy watching me sell my bloggy soul as much as I enjoy watching you watch me.
"Maybe somebody cut themselves [Editor's note for all my SAT students: sic.] shaving and put the tissue on the wrong face."
-Mickey, on the mysterious presence of small pulpy globs on the bathroom mirror
Justin: "I've never dated a white girl."
Wesley: "I wonder what it's like?"
Rob: "Yeah. Me too."
"If it weren't for education, I'd be dumb."
-Somebody whose name I failed to jot down
"I'd marry Wesley."
"Why?"
"Because he's Chinese."
-Mickey, while discussing the hypothetical scenario of himself as a girl
"What if you confused the taste of mint with the idea of increasing?"
-A rumored musing of one of Sherrie's friends
"I'm taking a vote: should I pop my pimple now, or wait a week?"
-Justin
"No! I'm going to praise you publicly so that you don't get anything in heaven!"
-Mickey (to Wesley)
"This kid - the closest thing he's ever seen to a knife fight is when I threw a Taco Bell spork at him."
-Chris Cha
"Same scent, different nostril."
-Chris Cha
"Can we talk about math *and* girls?"
-Justin, upon becoming fed up with math talk
Chris: "How many of you know teenagers in your school right now who are making a difference in your community?"
(hand raised)
Chris: "What are they doing?"
Hand-raiser: "Community service."
Rob: "Mickey! Wake up! It's 7:20!"
Mickey (not drowsily in the least): "Hmm... that worked well." (promptly falls back asleep.)
Brian: "I got saved tonight."
Justin: "That's like the eighth time!"
Music o' the moment: "Drive" by R.E.M. Aah, the ol' requisite Namesake Band.
This post will serve as a rather timely example, in fact, as I will henceforward forgo the creation of mine own material whatsoever, instead falling back upon a select anthology of quotes I collected in Alaska. Hope you enjoy watching me sell my bloggy soul as much as I enjoy watching you watch me.
"Maybe somebody cut themselves [Editor's note for all my SAT students: sic.] shaving and put the tissue on the wrong face."
-Mickey, on the mysterious presence of small pulpy globs on the bathroom mirror
Justin: "I've never dated a white girl."
Wesley: "I wonder what it's like?"
Rob: "Yeah. Me too."
"If it weren't for education, I'd be dumb."
-Somebody whose name I failed to jot down
"I'd marry Wesley."
"Why?"
"Because he's Chinese."
-Mickey, while discussing the hypothetical scenario of himself as a girl
"What if you confused the taste of mint with the idea of increasing?"
-A rumored musing of one of Sherrie's friends
"I'm taking a vote: should I pop my pimple now, or wait a week?"
-Justin
"No! I'm going to praise you publicly so that you don't get anything in heaven!"
-Mickey (to Wesley)
"This kid - the closest thing he's ever seen to a knife fight is when I threw a Taco Bell spork at him."
-Chris Cha
"Same scent, different nostril."
-Chris Cha
"Can we talk about math *and* girls?"
-Justin, upon becoming fed up with math talk
Chris: "How many of you know teenagers in your school right now who are making a difference in your community?"
(hand raised)
Chris: "What are they doing?"
Hand-raiser: "Community service."
Rob: "Mickey! Wake up! It's 7:20!"
Mickey (not drowsily in the least): "Hmm... that worked well." (promptly falls back asleep.)
Brian: "I got saved tonight."
Justin: "That's like the eighth time!"
Music o' the moment: "Drive" by R.E.M. Aah, the ol' requisite Namesake Band.
6 Comments:
ROFL!!!!
Oh, and the one you have me addressing Wesley was actually addressed to Eunice
So my journalism's a little off. At least I have good taste.
ROTFL!
I love it Rob! Thanks.
~Lisa
Bah, who needs good taste
Touche.
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