THE CANADIAN STARED ME DOWN!
THE CANADIAN STARED ME DOWN!
THE CANADIAN STARED ME DOWN!
THE CANADIAN STARED ME DOWN!
THE CANADIAN STARED ME DOWN!
Lizzee: i should put my hands on the wheel huh?
Mirannda: be free dreams! be free!
Lizzee: i over came doubt, i over came fear.
Lizzee: this'll be the girl who grows up in the ghetto but then goes to Harvard.
Mirannda: maybe if they make a movie we'll be in the credits.
Lizzee: i feel like we're watching a sitcom!
Mirannda: Cheers!
Lizzee: To Youth!
Stolen Cones: 2
now sit back, relax, and enjoy the high.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Happy New Year Funnystripe
Nina: my puke is nervous and doesn't wanna come out and play.
Charis: and now he has to kiss that.
Nina: oh, he loves the taste of stomach bile.
Mirannda: the triceratops are the down syndrome kids of the dinosaur world.
Charis: and now he has to kiss that.
Nina: oh, he loves the taste of stomach bile.
Mirannda: the triceratops are the down syndrome kids of the dinosaur world.
The D-Squad
How D Are You?
Mirannda: if it ever gets awkward just go for the high-five.
Lizzee: the high-five solution!
call it Nina, forever until it dies. birth certificate, i'll go pee on it.
Remember our story about Sprinkleydoo who liked to skmidabbley do.
remember. please. that's all i know.
Mirannda: the world's smallest orchestra conducted by Nina.
Mirannda: if it ever gets awkward just go for the high-five.
Lizzee: the high-five solution!
call it Nina, forever until it dies. birth certificate, i'll go pee on it.
Remember our story about Sprinkleydoo who liked to skmidabbley do.
remember. please. that's all i know.
Mirannda: the world's smallest orchestra conducted by Nina.
Driveway Dancehall
Nina: i can NOT get that high.
Lizzee: BATTLE WOUND!!!
Nina: your shorts remind me of bikini bottom. where Sponge Bob lives. woah man, you're shaking up bikini bottom.
Nina: you should get a bird for your driveway gate.
Mirannda: two lights is not good enough.
Nina: what if flowers just applied your makeup for you?
Lizzee: BATTLE WOUND!!!
Nina: your shorts remind me of bikini bottom. where Sponge Bob lives. woah man, you're shaking up bikini bottom.
Nina: you should get a bird for your driveway gate.
Mirannda: two lights is not good enough.
Nina: what if flowers just applied your makeup for you?
The Adventures of Camilla and Nikoli Vern
Lizzee: are you high?
Mirannda: no, i'm just making hand puppets.
Mirannda: i should keep this rock just because i used it as an example of all the stuff i keep.
Lizzee: you should keep my toe.
Mirannda: if i kept your guy's heads after you died would that be taking our friendship to a whole new level?
Mirannda: i love these phones because they kind of look like people.
Lizzee: People Phones!
-30 minutes deciding our phone's names-
Lizzee is a bobcat, Lindsey is a deer, Mirannda is a "brc"?, Charis is a raccoon, and Nina is a coyote.
The Food Movies
Film one: Appetizers
Sequel: Entree
Treequel: Desert; McFlurries
Lizzee: dude, is that Jack Purvis?
Mirannda: no, i'm just making hand puppets.
Mirannda: i should keep this rock just because i used it as an example of all the stuff i keep.
Lizzee: you should keep my toe.
Mirannda: if i kept your guy's heads after you died would that be taking our friendship to a whole new level?
Mirannda: i love these phones because they kind of look like people.
Lizzee: People Phones!
-30 minutes deciding our phone's names-
Lizzee is a bobcat, Lindsey is a deer, Mirannda is a "brc"?, Charis is a raccoon, and Nina is a coyote.
The Food Movies
Film one: Appetizers
Sequel: Entree
Treequel: Desert; McFlurries
Lizzee: dude, is that Jack Purvis?
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Haaaaaaappy Biiiirthdaaaayyyyyy Toooo You
Adriel: go south and then go south. when you reach south go south again.
Lizzee: skunks are really shhhyyyy.
Everybody Now: it's my party and i'll get high if i want to, high if i want to.
Nina: Adolf Hitler was a pal.
Lizzee: to smoke or not to smoke? that is the question.
Lizzee: Nina is obsessed with black people.
Nina: you like the cake.
Adriel: i like the cake.
Nina: you LOVE the cake!
Adriel: i love the cake!
Lizzee: Nina, you're like a hyperactive version of your mother.
Nina: noooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!
Lindsey: Mirannda get your priorities straight.
Lizzee: yeah, you can't have your cake and smoke it too.
Nina: i wonder if our smoke affects the atmosphere.
*Destiny is calling me!*
Adriel: hello?
Adriel and Nina: i thought she was saying i just can't cook, it's killing me.
Lizzee: i wont. take. this. ANYMORE! IVE GOT YOU WHERE I WANT YOU.
Mirannda: then it'll be, everyone is jealous of our same sex legal union.
Lizzee: everyone is jealous of our adopted foreign child.
Nina: everyone is jealous of our adopted blasian baby.
Adriel: have you heard Track 14 by Blank?
Lindsey: oh yeah, is that the one from the album Blank?
Adriel: yeah
Lindsey: it sounded very similar to Track 11.
Lizzee: skunks are really shhhyyyy.
Everybody Now: it's my party and i'll get high if i want to, high if i want to.
Nina: Adolf Hitler was a pal.
Lizzee: to smoke or not to smoke? that is the question.
Lizzee: Nina is obsessed with black people.
Nina: you like the cake.
Adriel: i like the cake.
Nina: you LOVE the cake!
Adriel: i love the cake!
Lizzee: Nina, you're like a hyperactive version of your mother.
Nina: noooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!
Lindsey: Mirannda get your priorities straight.
Lizzee: yeah, you can't have your cake and smoke it too.
Nina: i wonder if our smoke affects the atmosphere.
*Destiny is calling me!*
Adriel: hello?
Adriel and Nina: i thought she was saying i just can't cook, it's killing me.
Lizzee: i wont. take. this. ANYMORE! IVE GOT YOU WHERE I WANT YOU.
Mirannda: then it'll be, everyone is jealous of our same sex legal union.
Lizzee: everyone is jealous of our adopted foreign child.
Nina: everyone is jealous of our adopted blasian baby.
Adriel: have you heard Track 14 by Blank?
Lindsey: oh yeah, is that the one from the album Blank?
Adriel: yeah
Lindsey: it sounded very similar to Track 11.
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
First Official Day of Summer
It's Early As A Mug.
Dolme
4/6ths Sparkling Limeaid
2/6ths Strawberry Lemonaid
Black Berries
The McKibben
1 Stalk of Celary
Peanut Butter
Brie
Hey guys, want some dolmes?
Nina and Mirannda would be cute hippies.
Lindsey: is that what black women are called these days? black berries?
Charis: let me put my head under water.
Mirannda: no it's not safe.
Charis: ttrrruuusssstttt meeeeee.
Lindsey: dude we have this whole thing inside that they don't know about.
Kathleen: yeah that's crazy.
Kathleen: i want to make a pigeon eat a chicken.
Charis: this is a stupid question, but what is a female chicken called?
Mirannda: a hen!
Charis: you're a slut.
Mirannda: you're rubbing my hip bone.
Charis: you and your slutty hip hone.
Erik Myerhoffer: dude that song is like sooo oold.
Daniel: that bug like...
Five Minutes Later
Daniel: fails at moving.
I Just Found Some Really Old Ones.
Lizzee: i've been in china too long, i've adapted their driving skills.
Nina: my eyelids are doing the worm. no, now they're going on adventures and shit.
Mirannda: dude can my eyelids hang out with your eyelids?
Nina: no no no don't even go there.
Mirannda: this little piggy...
Nina: oh no. that's not right. noooooo. stop no. don't fuck with my universe.
Lizzee: did you just play the drums?
Mirannda: Nooooo it was the piano!
Lizzee: damnpussy.
Nina: i feel like a grandmother
Mirannda: i don't feeeeeeeel cold though.
Lizzee: i feel like a robot.
Nina: you can't just STOP my humps!
Mirannda: i'm seeing flashes of the adult's baby selves in themselves.
Nina: my eyelids are doing the worm. no, now they're going on adventures and shit.
Mirannda: dude can my eyelids hang out with your eyelids?
Nina: no no no don't even go there.
Mirannda: this little piggy...
Nina: oh no. that's not right. noooooo. stop no. don't fuck with my universe.
Lizzee: did you just play the drums?
Mirannda: Nooooo it was the piano!
Lizzee: damnpussy.
Nina: i feel like a grandmother
Mirannda: i don't feeeeeeeel cold though.
Lizzee: i feel like a robot.
Nina: you can't just STOP my humps!
Mirannda: i'm seeing flashes of the adult's baby selves in themselves.
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