Sometimes people say stuff and I write it down.

patheticnotpoetic:

How attractive I feel definitely has a correlation to how good my hair and my boobs look.

Reblogging because I’m a narcissist. 

Back when silly bandz were a thing

S: I love silly bandz!

N: I'm sorry, I don't follow social and economic trends.

S: I just like the colors.

“I was trying to get on the toilet up and down, I mean, getting off. Ugh, I can’t win! I trouble having, I mean, having trouble!”
— Friends with words

Math Teacher: We have a point, what do we do with it?

Student: Nothing!

Math Teacher: We plot it. Now we have plot it, where do we put it?

Student: Somewhere!

Math Teacher: In the second quadrant. Now how long is the bottom?

Student: Long enough!

M: Oh- come on! This makes me want bad things to happen to large groups of people.

K: Oh yeah, I hate people as an entity.

J: Rat, wedding, bow . . . John's getting married!

E: To Molly?

J: That's what some people think.

E: To Sherlock?

J: That's what people hope.

“He has a rat tail, which is a very unique things that most people on the planet don’t have any more.”
“I found a pen for the Springfield Sexual Addiction Center. Okay, who went without me!”
— My sister, who is not a sex addict

J: I had a strange dream that I was throwing potatoes at Irish people.

A: Well, they like them.

J: Yeah . . . and I was like "Make some bread!" "Make some vodka with it!"

Professor: What probably happened to her?

S: Dead. Buried. Six feet under. Not even. Shallow grave.