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yes, its me folks! itangowithtoasters Age. 34 Gender. Female Ethnicity. white Location Federal Way, WA School. Other » More info. And the Survey says...
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Anchorman -Ron Burgandy: I love scotch. Scotchy, scotch, scotch. -Ron Burgundy: 1000, 1001, 1002, 1003. Wow, I can hardly lift my right arm I did so many. I don't know if you heard me, but I did over 1000. -Brick Tamland: I ate a big, red candle. -Ron Burgundy: Go back to your home on Whore Island -Brian Fantana: They've done studies, you know. Sixty percent of the time it works, every time. Napoleon Dynamite -Kid on Bus: What are you gonna do today, Napoleon? Napoleon: Whatever I feel like I wanna do, gosh! -Napoleon: I see you're drinking 1% milk. Is that because you think you're fat? Because you're not. You could probably be drinking whole milk. -Pedro: If I win, you can be my secretary or something. Napoleon: Sweet! -Deb: I'm trying to raise money to go to college. Kip: Your mom goes to college. The Breakfast Club -Andrew: Hey! If I lose my temper, you're totalled, man. Bender: Totally? Andrew: Totally. - Bender: Screws fall out all the time, the worlds' an imperfect place. -Bender: What do you guys do in your club? Brian: In physics we, uh, we talk about physics, uh, properties of physics. John Bender: So it's sorta social, demented and sad, but social. Right? -Brian: Chicks cannot hold their smoke, that's what it isn . Song currently stuck in my head
Yellowcard .:Rough Draft:. Like a Saturday night I'll be gone Like a Saturday night I'll be gone Before you knew that I was there So you wrote it down I'm supposed to care Even though it's never there Sorry if I'm not prepared Is it hard to see the things you substitute For me and all my thoughts of you It's eating me alive to leave you Maybe it's childish and maybe it's wrong But so is your blank stare in lieu of this song Maybe it's childish and maybe it's wrong Don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song Don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song I'm breathing in your skin tonight Quiet is my loudest cry Wouldn't wanna wake the eyes that make me melt inside And if it's healthier to leave you be May a sickness come and set me free Kill me while I still believe that you were meant for me I'm finding my own words, my own little stage My own epic drama, my own scripted page I'll send you the rough draft, I'll seal it with tears Maybe you'll read it and I'll reappear From the start it was shaky and the characters rash, A nice setting for heartache where emotions come last All I have deep inside, to overcome this desire Are friendly intentions and fairweather smiles And I don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song Don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song Like Saturday night I'll be gone Like Saturday night I'll be gone Like Saturday night I'll be gone Like Saturday night I'll be gone before you knew that I was there | if you've got an impulse let it out Monday. 6.20.05 9:49 pm listening to: Everclear =D soooooo i hate finals. but its almost over. PRAISE THE LORD, PRAISE THE LORD! so im kind of only updating because i found this little thing right hurr.. =] thought it was precious, no? indubitably. Tell her you think she’s AMAZING. Play with her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend you're going to throw her in the river; she'll scream and fight you but secretly, she`ll love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Snuggle with her. Send flowers and dorky notes only you two understand. Let her pay if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as “The coolest girl you know.” Sit in the park and talk to her. JUST TALK TO HER. Take her to the library, TAKE HER ANYWHERE. Whisper in her ear. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Tell her stupid jokes. TELL HER HAPPY STORIES. TELL HER SAD STORIES. TELL HER YOUR STORIES. TELL HER ANYTHING. Whatever it takes to make her laugh. SURPRISE HER. Do things that make her smile, make her laugh, and make her want to kiss you right on the face. Just walk with her. Throw pebbles at her window. When she starts swearing at you, ... tell her you love her. Make her blush. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Listen to her favorite songs. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. When she’s sad, be there for her. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Write on her. WRITE ABOUT HER. Write her letters. Make her mixtapes of songs that remind you of her. Just hang out with her. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Let her hit you when she’s FRUSTRATED, and then grab her and hug her. Buy her ice cream. Have her wear your jacket even if it isn’t cold. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. . Let her fall asleep in your arms.. Even if your arms are falling asleep. TELL HER A SECRET. TRUST HER. LOVE HER. BE YOURSELF AROUND HER. CHERISH HER . . . and when you fall in love with her... tell her!!! later days 3 Comments. dude thats kool and in ur pic u look like ur like 8. lol ok cya.. bye » Footballplayer24 on 2005-06-21 11:51:03 i am in summer mode ba-bay. yeeeuhhh i just hurt my toe on a roll of duct tape..sadly its not the first time..don't ask. anywho i dont really know why im commenting. probably because im distracting myself from the essay thats already late that sitting currently in my lap. ..i found two tampons in my backpack today. i don't remember putting them there either. hmm. just something to ponder. » 2%milk on 2005-06-22 02:17:34 heyyy wow looks like kris has lots of work to do huh? i love you maggie and dont forget!! » Elmogirl14 on 2005-06-23 03:01:26
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