Showing posts with label teenagers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label teenagers. Show all posts
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
89 Ugly and/or Talented Actors
I'm very good at fake crying. I have to look in the mirror and then I can cry.
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
86 Medium Lies
Girl on phone: If you honestly think she cooks, that's a lie.
Girl: He's not ugly. He's in the middle.
Female voice over bus radio system: When the light changes, you go, okay?
Mother, with sneezing daughter: [daughter sneezes] God bless. [daughter sneezes] God bless. [daughter sneezes] God bless. [daughter sneezes] Okay enough.
[This next one was really cute at the time. Not sure how well it translates to just text. --Maria]
Mom: Mommy's not looking for that kind of shoe, sweetie. Mommy's looking for black flats. A black, flat kind of shoe.
Little girl: What about this one? It's black, and it's flat!
Girl: I can foil like nobody's business.
Female restaurant patron: You had a lot of girls who were interested in you in the northeast. [laughing] And then you married the Wrong Girl.
Girl in breakfast line: Orange juice is like the water of breakfast. You would die without it.
Girl: Ohmygod I'm sweating from laughing so hard!
1: Trumpet. What are you?
2: [inaudible]
1: Well, not You you.
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
83 Arguments Counter to Self-Tanner
I don't get why everyone thinks they have to look orange to look nice. You end up looking like a cheese nip.
Man in restaurant: I never liked Joanna. She's just one of those people that, every word out of her mouth, is intended to put you down.
Same man: I know he was going on his ultimate sailing trip around the world, and I called him to do his job, and he said he couldn't, and then he said he could do it, but I had already booked someone else. That is my total knowledge of the matter. ...somewhere in the Cook Islands, he said.
Labels:
bus,
choices,
colors,
difficulty,
doubt,
explanation,
food,
friend,
girls,
in public,
night,
not talking about you,
old people,
random,
smart,
story,
subtlety,
teenagers,
usual
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
80 Child-Proofed Lollipops
Girl: He can't just dance. He has to have it choreographed for him.
Girl, failing at opening candy wrapper: Are these child-proofed?
Parent: It's like, kids, wait 'til you're older and you have more things to carry.
Why don't they just serve everyone corn and get it over with?
Guy: Hello?! It's my tongue. I want to keep it in my mouth.
Boy staring at a cracker: That's disgusting... He licked it and.... That's disgusting.... (eats cracker)
Chatty art class student: My dad tears whenever I pluck his eyebrows. They are so long they go all the way into his eyes!
Person with British accent: Shall i drop it like it's hot?
Girl, failing at opening candy wrapper: Are these child-proofed?
Parent: It's like, kids, wait 'til you're older and you have more things to carry.
Why don't they just serve everyone corn and get it over with?
Guy: Hello?! It's my tongue. I want to keep it in my mouth.
Boy staring at a cracker: That's disgusting... He licked it and.... That's disgusting.... (eats cracker)
Chatty art class student: My dad tears whenever I pluck his eyebrows. They are so long they go all the way into his eyes!
Person with British accent: Shall i drop it like it's hot?
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
78 Not-so-subtle subtleties
Is that what you call tact? You're as subtle as a brick in the small of my back.
I'm looking for somebody but I dunno who.
Music Teacher: Was that hard?
Girl 1: Yeah! Everything looks the same when you're hungry! Everything looks like Do.
Girl 2: That was a corny joke.
Girl 1: I'm serious!
Girl: ...all you had to do was keep your mouth shut. Can you imagine? [audio lost] And there were like twenty suicides.
Girl: Look at me! Look at me! Look at me!
Labels:
difficulty,
food,
girls,
mindless,
subtlety,
teenagers,
theater,
whiny people
Monday, September 28, 2009
77 Words of advice that come but too late
Thanks, respectively, to Mom and Tony. --Maria
Sullen employee regarding unsatisfactory break room conditions: Ain't got no more juice down there. Gotta wash that cheese down with spit.
NO, JOHN! DO NOT SHOOT THE BAZOOKA AT THE GIANT MOSQUITO IN THE HOUSE!
Sullen employee regarding unsatisfactory break room conditions: Ain't got no more juice down there. Gotta wash that cheese down with spit.
NO, JOHN! DO NOT SHOOT THE BAZOOKA AT THE GIANT MOSQUITO IN THE HOUSE!
Monday, August 31, 2009
74 Dead playwrights who must find another bathroom location
Girl: P.S., the cupcakes I made...
Girl: Shakespeare, don't pee on anything!
Kid: My dad has to wear high heels...
Guy: How did that happen?
Girl, on her phone: They're in a jail.
Girl: Shakespeare, don't pee on anything!
Kid: My dad has to wear high heels...
Guy: How did that happen?
Girl, on her phone: They're in a jail.
Labels:
cell phone,
cupcakes,
dad,
food,
girls,
hygiene,
inappropriate,
jail,
little kids,
shakespeare,
teenagers,
theater,
whiny people
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
72
What? Forgot to pay the gravity bill?
Boy 1: What did you have for breakfast?
Boy 2: You know, chips, pancakes, waffles, some mouthwash, the usual.
I got, like, an F in 3D!
Man: ...but only if it's soured rubber!
Woman: It is!
Woman on Metro-North: And I said, "Chris, I'm gonna come to your house for all my grocery needs!" [chuckle]
Boy: Three out of my four wallets feature unicorns.
It was nondescript. It wasn't bad, it was just nondescript.
[later]
We were stunning, weren't we.
That was the funniest darn thing. Not appropriate, but funny.
Cranky Arthur Avenue shopowner: I can't pull a pizza out of my hat. These people think I can pull a pizza out of my hat.
Boy 1: What did you have for breakfast?
Boy 2: You know, chips, pancakes, waffles, some mouthwash, the usual.
I got, like, an F in 3D!
Man: ...but only if it's soured rubber!
Woman: It is!
Woman on Metro-North: And I said, "Chris, I'm gonna come to your house for all my grocery needs!" [chuckle]
Boy: Three out of my four wallets feature unicorns.
It was nondescript. It wasn't bad, it was just nondescript.
[later]
We were stunning, weren't we.
That was the funniest darn thing. Not appropriate, but funny.
Cranky Arthur Avenue shopowner: I can't pull a pizza out of my hat. These people think I can pull a pizza out of my hat.
Labels:
choices,
food,
grades,
gravity,
hat,
inappropriate,
nondescript,
pizza,
store,
stupid,
superpowers,
teenagers,
unicorns,
usual,
whiny people
Friday, May 15, 2009
71 Startling New Updates
Yeah, everyone's evil these days.
You make me want to go--again.
I tend to like books where the main character has insomnia. Mark of genius.
Girl 1: Guess what? I have a startling new update!
Girl 2: On our drama?
Girl 1: Yeah! Guess what I think her name is?
Let's go! ...We're totally opposite right now.
Guy: I like [Name]. He's cool.
Girl: Yeah, he's cool. He's funny. He reminds me of a banana.
Girl: I swear, old people get on my last nerve!
Unrelated person: Liar! Liar! Liar!
You don't swear in front of short people.
They're actually better-looking in person.
1: Why are you gonna drink coffee?
2: 'Cause it seems like a good idea.
1: [laughs]
You make me want to go--again.
I tend to like books where the main character has insomnia. Mark of genius.
Girl 1: Guess what? I have a startling new update!
Girl 2: On our drama?
Girl 1: Yeah! Guess what I think her name is?
Let's go! ...We're totally opposite right now.
Guy: I like [Name]. He's cool.
Girl: Yeah, he's cool. He's funny. He reminds me of a banana.
Girl: I swear, old people get on my last nerve!
Unrelated person: Liar! Liar! Liar!
You don't swear in front of short people.
They're actually better-looking in person.
1: Why are you gonna drink coffee?
2: 'Cause it seems like a good idea.
1: [laughs]
Monday, March 16, 2009
70 Things that are more important than you
I have places to be and naps to take.
Sophomore year is so dramatizing.
It smells like delicious somethings. I'd like some.
Sophomore year is so dramatizing.
It smells like delicious somethings. I'd like some.
Friday, February 20, 2009
68 Life-Loving Wasps
I swear I'm not talking about you. Even though I'm pointing at you, it doesn't mean anything.
He is so game on!
You have a lot of love of life for a wasp.
You sound pretty scourged at the moment.
Why don't you use biobuthenal? Then you can make all the noise you want!
1: He loves to eat, right?
2: Yeah, that's one of the good things about him. A bike ride would be a great idea.
Wouldn't it be funny if you died on a Monday?
It looked nice on the dummy, but it doesn't look nice on me.
Why would I have chocolate at a time like this?
He is so game on!
You have a lot of love of life for a wasp.
You sound pretty scourged at the moment.
Why don't you use biobuthenal? Then you can make all the noise you want!
1: He loves to eat, right?
2: Yeah, that's one of the good things about him. A bike ride would be a great idea.
Wouldn't it be funny if you died on a Monday?
It looked nice on the dummy, but it doesn't look nice on me.
Why would I have chocolate at a time like this?
Monday, January 26, 2009
67 Ambiguous Sentences
My mom just got pregnant when she had her baby.
She really wants to know.
She'll find out some day. She'll be quiet.
Ooh, I'm so scared of [name]... big ol' box of [name].
First of all you're drooling... and it's metal... it takes a good half hour... and then another good half hour.
Guy 1: But I can't tell you the story!
Guy 2: Just tell me the story or I'll hurt you.
Guy 1: No! It involves you! I can't tell you the story!
[Pause.]
Guy 1: [Name] knows the story.
Guy 2: Tell me the story!
1: He pushed the button for the stop sign instead of for the yellow flasher.
2: [inaudible]
1: And Bill didn't have his glasses today...
Mythical beings live inside my water bottle.
1: This one only has two strings.
2: That's what I said.
1: No, I thought you said, "Nah, never mind."
She really wants to know.
She'll find out some day. She'll be quiet.
Ooh, I'm so scared of [name]... big ol' box of [name].
First of all you're drooling... and it's metal... it takes a good half hour... and then another good half hour.
Guy 1: But I can't tell you the story!
Guy 2: Just tell me the story or I'll hurt you.
Guy 1: No! It involves you! I can't tell you the story!
[Pause.]
Guy 1: [Name] knows the story.
Guy 2: Tell me the story!
1: He pushed the button for the stop sign instead of for the yellow flasher.
2: [inaudible]
1: And Bill didn't have his glasses today...
Mythical beings live inside my water bottle.
1: This one only has two strings.
2: That's what I said.
1: No, I thought you said, "Nah, never mind."
Sunday, November 23, 2008
When I'm 65?
Subtlety is not an option.
Girl on bus: Who are you trick-or-treating with?
13-year-old boy: I'm trick-or-treating with GIRLS!
[Later, explaining]
13YOB: It's like a boys' night out, with girls.
Girl: [in a "blonde" accent] Oh my God, you guys, my birthday is like in three days. And like, I'm getting my prom dress from Nebraska, y'know? It's like... like red, and wrinkled but in a stylish way. But I don't know if I can get it, 'cause it's like $200, and, I just don't know, y'guys...
Math class girl: Oh my God, why do you even do any work in here if you have all these games on the calculator.
Math class boy: Because I wanna go to college.
MCG: That's stupid.
MCB: And get a good job.
MCG: You won't.
MCB: Why?
MCG: You don't know how to.
MCB: You're stupid.
Girl in study hall, talking to a friend: I don't understand how this boy could be cute as f%*^ and boring as hell!
A well-written biography will just light up the world for me.
Girl on bus: Who are you trick-or-treating with?
13-year-old boy: I'm trick-or-treating with GIRLS!
[Later, explaining]
13YOB: It's like a boys' night out, with girls.
Girl: [in a "blonde" accent] Oh my God, you guys, my birthday is like in three days. And like, I'm getting my prom dress from Nebraska, y'know? It's like... like red, and wrinkled but in a stylish way. But I don't know if I can get it, 'cause it's like $200, and, I just don't know, y'guys...
Math class girl: Oh my God, why do you even do any work in here if you have all these games on the calculator.
Math class boy: Because I wanna go to college.
MCG: That's stupid.
MCB: And get a good job.
MCG: You won't.
MCB: Why?
MCG: You don't know how to.
MCB: You're stupid.
Girl in study hall, talking to a friend: I don't understand how this boy could be cute as f%*^ and boring as hell!
A well-written biography will just light up the world for me.
Labels:
advice,
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best friend,
cafeteria,
choices,
drama,
friend,
hallway,
love,
mindless,
school,
smart,
study hall,
stupid,
teacher(s),
teenagers,
whiny people
Sunday, November 16, 2008
The square root of 64 is eight...
Guy 1: Do you know the etymology of that word?
Guy 2: What's that?
Guy 1: It's like, why that word became.
It's almost time! I'm almost out of chocolate!
1: ...No?
2: He said it was too big.
1: Do you realize what you're losing?
2: ...superintendent of schools don't care... do away with the position.
Dyed Blonde Girl: So I have [name] sleeping over at my house tonight. You could come over then, but I dunno if you'd want to...
Guy 2: What's that?
Guy 1: It's like, why that word became.
It's almost time! I'm almost out of chocolate!
1: ...No?
2: He said it was too big.
1: Do you realize what you're losing?
2: ...superintendent of schools don't care... do away with the position.
Dyed Blonde Girl: So I have [name] sleeping over at my house tonight. You could come over then, but I dunno if you'd want to...
Saturday, October 18, 2008
62 Smurfs at the Party on Wednesday
These sound bites were in a draft post from a year ago and somehow never got posted. I think they're still good, so I put them up. Enjoy! -Maria
You see that kid with the mohawk?
Yeah?
His twin sister is the Dark Lord of the Northern Regions!
[hysterical laughter]
Random Kid on Bus: Party on Wednesday! Come on, everybody parties on a Wednesday!
[The previous day...]
Bus driver: [honks horn]
RKoB: Woo! You honk at Tony, Tony honks at you! Woo! Come on Tony, let me out, I'll kick his-
So how many people have called you a Smurf today?
Well, there was... [counts on fingers, muttering about the two people in one class, the four people in English class, etc.] Twelve. Twelve people called me a Smurf today.
You're officially a Smurf.
But you don't have the stupid white hat.
I'll try and get one today and bring it it tomorrow. I'll make one out of newspaper.
You see that kid with the mohawk?
Yeah?
His twin sister is the Dark Lord of the Northern Regions!
[hysterical laughter]
Random Kid on Bus: Party on Wednesday! Come on, everybody parties on a Wednesday!
[The previous day...]
Bus driver: [honks horn]
RKoB: Woo! You honk at Tony, Tony honks at you! Woo! Come on Tony, let me out, I'll kick his-
So how many people have called you a Smurf today?
Well, there was... [counts on fingers, muttering about the two people in one class, the four people in English class, etc.] Twelve. Twelve people called me a Smurf today.
You're officially a Smurf.
But you don't have the stupid white hat.
I'll try and get one today and bring it it tomorrow. I'll make one out of newspaper.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
58th Anniversary of Friendship
It makes me sick. And I don't like being sick.
I like hangin' out with good people once in a while. I'm always hangin' around with knuckleheads!
Girl, discussing life: I don't care how it began; I don't plan to be here when it ends!
Guy: Throwing a kitten never felt so good!
Girl 1: ...and then we have to go out to dinner because it's our first anniversary of friendship.
Girl 2: [inaudible insult]
Boy: ...I was about to say that, but I'm being polite today.
[later]
Boy: So, if it's your second anniversary of friendship you have to make two cupcakes, and if it's your third anniversary of friendship, you need to make two cupcakes, a cookie, and another cupcake?
I like hangin' out with good people once in a while. I'm always hangin' around with knuckleheads!
Girl, discussing life: I don't care how it began; I don't plan to be here when it ends!
Guy: Throwing a kitten never felt so good!
Girl 1: ...and then we have to go out to dinner because it's our first anniversary of friendship.
Girl 2: [inaudible insult]
Boy: ...I was about to say that, but I'm being polite today.
[later]
Boy: So, if it's your second anniversary of friendship you have to make two cupcakes, and if it's your third anniversary of friendship, you need to make two cupcakes, a cookie, and another cupcake?
Saturday, August 30, 2008
56 Little Lads
Girl: Can I cut your hair?
Guy 1: No! Whenever people cut my hair I either end up looking like Star Wars or the little lad who likes berries and cream.
[later]
Girl: Weren't you paying attention?
Guy 1: I have ADD. Pardon my ADD.
Guy 2: Every time I go on MySpace she's in love with a different person.
Freshman: Ow! You stepped on my football toe!
Guy 1: No! Whenever people cut my hair I either end up looking like Star Wars or the little lad who likes berries and cream.
[later]
Girl: Weren't you paying attention?
Guy 1: I have ADD. Pardon my ADD.
Guy 2: Every time I go on MySpace she's in love with a different person.
Freshman: Ow! You stepped on my football toe!
Friday, July 11, 2008
54 Non-Existent Brain Cells
Guy 1: I don't even have any brain cells.
Guy 2: [affronted] Since when did I have any brain cells?! You knew me in middle school.
Guy: I didn't talk to you!
Girl: You be actin' like a [darn] girl, yo! Can't understand you.
If you can avoid them and all of us, then you deserve to...
Guy 2: [affronted] Since when did I have any brain cells?! You knew me in middle school.
Guy: I didn't talk to you!
Girl: You be actin' like a [darn] girl, yo! Can't understand you.
If you can avoid them and all of us, then you deserve to...
53 Dentists Agree...
SCENE: Breakfast time in the "dining room" (a room with those folding tables and chairs in it) of a Best Western motel in northern Vermont. A gaggle of older teenage girls, who are there because of some athletic thing, are talking loudly at the corner table of the room. They don't notice that every single other person in the room is listening in to their amusing (if somewhat airheaded) conversation, for lack of anything else more interesting. One "soccer girl" (hey, they seemed like soccer girls to us) gives us this intelligent-sounding argument on oral hygiene:
SOCCER GIRL: Once when {guy's name} stayed over at my parent's house he forgot his toothbrush, so I was just like whatever, use mine. I'm okay with him using my toothbrush because I make out with him all the time. But if you [motions to friend sitting by, listening attentively] wanted to use my toothbrush, I would be totally grossed out. Because, like, I don't make out with you on a daily basis.
LATER.
It is impossible to tell you who said what in this next section, as there were around seven or eight girls all talking at once, so you'll have to use your imaginations, boys and girls!
Do you like shellfish?
I don't do shellfish.
Yeah, I like clams, but I don't do mussels or oysters.
I LOVE mussels!
What's shellfish?
It's anything that, like, its home is a shell.
Oh.
I love oysters!
Aren't there like, harmful bacteria in oysters?
They're served raw.
You don't like, cook them or anything?
They put some sauce on them, but you just slurp them down.
Can't you, like, drown the oyster?
[Old man over at the next table, who has been reading the newspaper all this time, starts laughing outright, along with everyone else eavesdropping in the room.]
No, they die when they come into the air.
Oh! I was like, how do you drown an oyster?
SOCCER GIRL: Once when {guy's name} stayed over at my parent's house he forgot his toothbrush, so I was just like whatever, use mine. I'm okay with him using my toothbrush because I make out with him all the time. But if you [motions to friend sitting by, listening attentively] wanted to use my toothbrush, I would be totally grossed out. Because, like, I don't make out with you on a daily basis.
LATER.
It is impossible to tell you who said what in this next section, as there were around seven or eight girls all talking at once, so you'll have to use your imaginations, boys and girls!
Do you like shellfish?
I don't do shellfish.
Yeah, I like clams, but I don't do mussels or oysters.
I LOVE mussels!
What's shellfish?
It's anything that, like, its home is a shell.
Oh.
I love oysters!
Aren't there like, harmful bacteria in oysters?
They're served raw.
You don't like, cook them or anything?
They put some sauce on them, but you just slurp them down.
Can't you, like, drown the oyster?
[Old man over at the next table, who has been reading the newspaper all this time, starts laughing outright, along with everyone else eavesdropping in the room.]
No, they die when they come into the air.
Oh! I was like, how do you drown an oyster?
Friday, April 25, 2008
Gold Anniversary- 50 Posts! That's Freakin' Expensive!
Teacher 1: Are you making fun of vertically challenged people?
Obese Teacher: I'm horizontally challenged!
The notes he wants us to take are so bogus it's stupid.
No, he gave me a sandwich. He said, "Here"...
Girl 1: My dog is amazing and your dog is ugly.
1: ...so basically she tricked us.
I actually turned off the lights because I was scared!
I've never seen someone look so much like you.
1: Wait, which one's pound?
And for the grand finale... the epic tale of crowd surfing! I wrote all of this down sitting in front of some guy on a bus. -Maria
Obese Teacher: I'm horizontally challenged!
Girl with camera: I think I'm gonna die. It's showing up in like all my pictures today.
See, I didn't have that liberty, so...
Guy 1: [to Guy 2] You most certainly are a frog.
Girl: [to Guy 2] You're a lady?
Guy 2: I'm a frog lady!
The notes he wants us to take are so bogus it's stupid.
Lemme think, fridge, Sarah... is that right?
No, he gave me a sandwich. He said, "Here"...
...front row seats were only $41. But for this Mayhem concert, lawn tickets are like freakin' $76! That's freakin' expensive!
Girl 1: My dog is amazing and your dog is ugly.
Girl 2: Don't ever say that again.
That's one of the reasons I'm not on YouTube.
1: ...so basically she tricked us.
2: ...go to her funeral?
I can't say you're more than that because the reality is, you're not.
I actually turned off the lights because I was scared!
I've never seen someone look so much like you.
1: Wait, which one's pound?
2: The one that doesn't have the star on it.
And for the grand finale... the epic tale of crowd surfing! I wrote all of this down sitting in front of some guy on a bus. -Maria
I wanted to do it a second time, so I went up to these two big muscular dudes and said, "Hey, can you put me up on the stage?"... [they said]"one, two, three, and you jump." So one dude had one foot and the other guy had the other foot and... one, two, three, and they threw me as hard as they could. I flew over about 20 feet of crowd over the people who were s'posed to catch me, and onto the heads of some, like, unsuspecting people.
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