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Whenever Alex was given a knife, everyone protected their groin. We all wish Andy a speedy recovery from his 'accident' at the last party. We hear they can do wonderful things with prosthetics nowadays.
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Strange Man (internal): They're talking about me, aren't they? What are they saying?! Strange Woman (internal): Man, this guy never puts out. Hmm, I wonder if that guy with the camera is single.
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Sean: So if I give you my watch will you tell me where you hid my pants?
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Steve: Hey. My name's Steve. I'm a swimmer. How you doin'?
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Jess: Wait...I came here with you? If you say so. Wait wait wait, I can see thru your ear to the other side. Wowww. That's far out.
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The food looked great. Well, at least until Billy licked all the toothpicks, stuck them in the middle of each dish and exclaimed "I declare this {looks at printed food label}... coconut dolphin stew for the land of Billy!"
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Sean: I'm sorry, I can't take it anymore. I've been wanting to tell you this for a really long time....you have a piece of steak between your two front teeth. It's been bugging me all night.
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mid-2001 (backyard) This sunflower managed to grow in the middle of a pile of rocks. But, as I hate the sun and all things related to it, I had to destroy it.
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In progress.
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Starry night with a local twist. One of my favorites.
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I was glad to see that someone else was upset at a punk band performing their song "Indian Burial Ground Rave." Using real bones as drumsticks was an extra slap in the face.
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Valium - the choice of a new generation.
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Woman: Bah, I've seen better.
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Sean would stand there for minutes at a time after bowling. Sometimes he would throw his shoe at any pins left standing. Sometimes he'd blow at them. And sometimes, just sometimes, he'd sit his crazy ass down.
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Christine (to herself): Think happy thoughts. Think happy thoughts. Must not use fist of death on young Randall. He's still a teenager and knows not what he does.