December 19th, 2007
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Posted on Wednesday, December 19th, 2007 at 12:04 pm by Wendy and is filed under Caption This!.
Like OMG, he TOTALLY just harshed my mellow!
NOOO
Leah!!!!!
Don’t…
OWW
Nooo Matte don’t go ..I love you!
Now look what you’ve done, I told you not to bring up his bunny!
More like “I gotta go POO” Fighters!!!
… and then I touched a girl and IT WAS TOTALLY ICKY!
I can’t hold it in any longer! WHERE’S THE BATHROOM?
It’s ok, Dave, he was just kidding… there is a Santa Clause!
“And then at the end of the book they realized, they were no longer little girls: they were little women.” *crys*
Why do all the singers have to look like such greasy bums that slept in a ditch
Tada! My impression of Leah when Matte asked her on a date for the first time…and every time after that!
OMG the creepy kid in the back it staring at me. Some one help please
I think that Dave has had a nose job sinse his Nirvana days. His nose used to be huge! Love him anyways:)
I’m sensing that there is a malevolent spirit here, and it creeps me right out…and…I see…a lumberjack?
Seconds earlier…
“And then, this creepy looking guy with sunglasses and a plaid shirt kept following me…everywhere i looked he was there”
“You better not turn around”
“He’s sitting right behind me isn’t he?”
Whoever in the audience has onions can they kindly dispose of them.
“When I pretend to like someone, I force it so much, I look constipated.. like this!”
I have to take *hit
dave: and then she pushed REAL hard…and that’s how my first child was born.
taylor: dude…you really gotta stop telling this story, or at least stop with the visuals.
poo fighters
Rah rah oo la la rama ma la la gaga!
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I miss my mommy!! WAAAA!