Sunday, June 6, 2010

Yo Dawg, You A Foo.

Lindsey: good day mate.
Lizzee: why is lindsey so funny?

Mirannda: it's fucking up her fung shweay!

Lizzee and Charis: Because we're AWESOME.

Lindsey: then it will be my time and then your time and then my time and then your time.

Mirannda: fuck dat corky yo.

Lindsey: i ain't no dog foo! i'm not a d-o-g i'm a d-a-w-g.

Lindsey: Ra Ra Rooh!
Rooster: Ra Ra Rooh!
Lindsey Ra Ra Rooh!
Rooster Ra Ra Rooh!
etc...

Charis: TRIBAL DANCE PARTY!

Mirannda: what do you want to try?
Lizzee: your mom.
Charis: can i try your mom?

Mirannda: i control the universe. it is how i want it to be.

Lindsey: dude my hands smell like lemons and ash. i would ask you to have a try but i just licked them.
Mirannda: dude they taste like lemons and ash.

Lindsey: i'm glad we're friends.
Lizzee and Mirannda: so am iiiii!

Lindsey: how are we gonna fix this little buddy? TAPE!

Mirannda: respect the circle.

People are people, no matter how small or how high.

Lizzee: lindsey your thumb is salty.

Mirannda: aahhh laying under the stars.
Mirannda: correction under the sky.

Lizzee: no more anxiety
Lindsey: i didn't have anxiety until you guys told me.

"Dfucmed up andiigghhdoo updoo edooo fucked"

Mirannda: no i'm just trying to concentratttee.

Mirannda: you guys are snuggling all over me.
Lindsey: i keep falling asleep.

Mirannda: hello, you're a tool.
Smiles Exchanged

Nina: an ounce is almost a pound!

Lindsey Sheepy Schifman
M-tree
Em Treey

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