SF Quotes!!
"either pull up your pants or learn how to skate!"
"jesus, you'll end up with earlobes the size of kansas!"
"i firmly oppose hills" (while walking up one of sf's GIANT random hills...)
"hey, that guy looks a lot like curtis.... OH MY GOD! IT IS CURTIS!" (at renata's birthday dinner at asia sf, curtis came and ate with us)
"jeremy's a hard worker"
"like a beaver"
"dude, i thought the christmas wreath was jeremy!"
"whoa, there's a bunch of middle aged, gay-boi cheerleaders over there!"
"yeah, they pop up everywhere.... like mushrooms"
"stef's on as mrs. c, pierre's on in my place, joshua's on as... as..."
"who?? who? roger?!"
"oh! gordon!"
"AAAAH!!"
"jeremy's shirt was so cool! it said 'canada kicks ass'!"
"oh my god! i'm from canada! and i kick ass!!" (me and ryan, discussing jeremy's super cool shirt)
"moo! you can have antlers just like elsie!!"
*mouthed* "what the fuck?! cows don't have antlers!" (maggie and jeremy, onstage during otm)
"you want to buy a program, aye?" (ryan and his incredibly amusing canadianess)
"hey chelle! nice socks! going for the michael jackson look?"
"no really! jeremy won't mind if you stalk him! here, i'll help" (me, to the amusing rent virgins ryan and i captured during intermission one night)
"in vancouver, where i'm from..." (said by ryan, every five minutes)
"i just want to make a quick announcement, before we begin act 3" (matt, beginning his broadway cares speech at the end of the show)
"i have a brief announcement *reads from poster* there is a navy blue, dodge caravan, in the north lot..." (matt and his speech again)
"why can't this city make up it's mind!?!" (regarding the weather)
"megan! look at all my girls!" (ryan, after befriending the hoarde of teenyboppers)
"oh dammit, my sweater's trying to mark its territory by covering me with little black fuzzballs!"
(trying to get the californians behind us to tell us whether they say soda or pop... an ongoing debate between me and ryan)
"ok, so you get your fries, your burger and your . . . "
"milkskake?"
"nooo"
"skake??"
"nooooo"
"malt?!"
"keep in mind, we can't afford shakes, we spend all our money on rent tickets..."
"oh, your pop!"
and that's it for tonight!!
*megan*
"either pull up your pants or learn how to skate!"
"jesus, you'll end up with earlobes the size of kansas!"
"i firmly oppose hills" (while walking up one of sf's GIANT random hills...)
"hey, that guy looks a lot like curtis.... OH MY GOD! IT IS CURTIS!" (at renata's birthday dinner at asia sf, curtis came and ate with us)
"jeremy's a hard worker"
"like a beaver"
"dude, i thought the christmas wreath was jeremy!"
"whoa, there's a bunch of middle aged, gay-boi cheerleaders over there!"
"yeah, they pop up everywhere.... like mushrooms"
"stef's on as mrs. c, pierre's on in my place, joshua's on as... as..."
"who?? who? roger?!"
"oh! gordon!"
"AAAAH!!"
"jeremy's shirt was so cool! it said 'canada kicks ass'!"
"oh my god! i'm from canada! and i kick ass!!" (me and ryan, discussing jeremy's super cool shirt)
"moo! you can have antlers just like elsie!!"
*mouthed* "what the fuck?! cows don't have antlers!" (maggie and jeremy, onstage during otm)
"you want to buy a program, aye?" (ryan and his incredibly amusing canadianess)
"hey chelle! nice socks! going for the michael jackson look?"
"no really! jeremy won't mind if you stalk him! here, i'll help" (me, to the amusing rent virgins ryan and i captured during intermission one night)
"in vancouver, where i'm from..." (said by ryan, every five minutes)
"i just want to make a quick announcement, before we begin act 3" (matt, beginning his broadway cares speech at the end of the show)
"i have a brief announcement *reads from poster* there is a navy blue, dodge caravan, in the north lot..." (matt and his speech again)
"why can't this city make up it's mind!?!" (regarding the weather)
"megan! look at all my girls!" (ryan, after befriending the hoarde of teenyboppers)
"oh dammit, my sweater's trying to mark its territory by covering me with little black fuzzballs!"
(trying to get the californians behind us to tell us whether they say soda or pop... an ongoing debate between me and ryan)
"ok, so you get your fries, your burger and your . . . "
"milkskake?"
"nooo"
"skake??"
"nooooo"
"malt?!"
"keep in mind, we can't afford shakes, we spend all our money on rent tickets..."
"oh, your pop!"
and that's it for tonight!!
*megan*
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