Wednesday, April 01, 2009

Utah 2009

"No, I wouldn't rape you, I'd just come cuddle." - R to J

"I can't brain today. I have the dumb." -R

"I don't know how to get it up." - J

"Well, before she laid with me..." - R

"T, I need jizz in my pants." -J
"Oh yeah, I forgot I had that." -T

"I also brought strippers." -B

"Don't send it to Mars. I have no use for pretty things on Mars." -J skyping with her mom

"But you wake me up for your shit... just wait 'til the morning! I'll flush it for you!" - J

"As you were putting my suit on and I was trying to hold still, I thought, D's shirt has a buttcrack." -R

"Would you like to touch my butt?" -R to J

"I'm Jizz. Jizz the radio god." -J

"T, I'm not sleeping with you if you don't let me in the room." -R

"J is trying REALLY hard to get everyone in her bed." - B

"Aloe and cucumber. It's what WHORES smell like." - T

"Do you want me to make you smell like a whore? Do you want to be a whore? We can teach you how." - R to T
"I'm really good at it." - J

"There's this statue of a girl in Grand Junction, up against the wall like THIS, just ASKING to be violated." -R

"Here, this was in my bed." - J
"I'm not touching that." -D
"No, it's not lube, it's tears." -J

"I'm so JEALOUS of you, I'm gonna come SLEEP with you!" -R to J

"I don't really want to search google images, because the term we're looking for is perfect cleavage." - R about muscovite

J walks in, sticks the "grier" nametag to T
"That's right, I WANT Grier on me." -T

"If anyone's curious, I had a GREAT pee." -J

"I can't believe she took the last apple cobbler! That little bitch! I'm gonna have to f- her up!" - J

"If you go, we're gonna have to call you radio bitch all the time." - T to J
"At least I'm not the cobbler bitch." - J
"But you wanted to be." -D

"What AC/DC songs do you have?" -R
"Do you have big balls?" -T
"No. probably not." -B

"I'm just gonna skip the small stuff and do it, so..." -R

"By the way, I woke up in the middle of the night last night, looked up, and grier was in bed with me." -J

"My nose tastes of carbonation." -T

"It dribbles down your chin and feels good" - J


"God bless you." -B

"God bless you again." -B
"I'm oozing." -J

"...and sprouts sounds too much like what I feed my rabbits." -R
"I love sprouts!" -J, high
"...ok."

"I can't find Mars!" -J
"Look out the window." -B
"No, the polar bear." -T
"I ate him." -T
"I FOUND HIM!" -J
"Apparently I didn't eat him hard enough." -T

"You just need to form a tight seal around the lip with your mouth and suck hard." - J

"Easy open my ass." - E

"She can put a lot in her mouth at once, it's pretty impressive." -J about R

"Is suck a swear word?" -B
"My mom would say yes, but she's gotten better about that." -D

"My nose is still, like, a big bubble of shit." -J

"Health and safety officer t says: dying is not cool!" -T

"I will beat you with the pope!" -B, trying to say pole

"Everyone stop hitting T, I can feel the hole! ...maybe my fingers are just wet." -J
"B, B, can you wet your fingers and come over here?"

"Do I really act like that all the time?" -J
"YES." - everybody else

"He karate kicked me in the boob." -J about T

"Does anyone want to touch my absorbent patch? I wanna see what it looks like. Feels kinda grimy." -J about her traveljohn

"What are you doing?" - J, to R duct taping her leg
"I don't know yet." -R

"Can everyone stop using the internet so I can go on facebook?" -J

"Quote quote quote, quote quote quote, quote reBECca, quote reBECCA" -J, while rubbing her ass on her

"T, B's sitting on me..." -J

"I'll get it up for you, and you can take it!" -J

"Well, don't suck on it." -E

"I think I'm gonna go baby-wipe myself." -R

"Whoooo... kinda wish I had one of crotchless ones now." -R

"I used to have to suck on it in high school, just suck it down before performances." -J about honey

"I'm cold and I hate Tech." -J
"Go put your pants on." -R

"Now I know why the king's name is Lucky. It is because Death fears him as the music industry fears piracy." - Singh is Kingh

"I don't think they're gay, just Indian." -T

"Oh my god, I get so many emails. I'm like, I'm on Mars, f-ers! F- off!" -J

"Your computer just took a dump. It says so right there." - R to me

"Health is not my concern." - T, health & safety officer

"I'm not wearing ANY panties!" -T

"Oh, geez, it's grown since last night." - B about E's facebook wall

"It got all sticky now, but I can't stop touching it." -J

R bursts out of her room after disappearing for 10 minutes to write an email
"Why the f- does answer have a W?!" -R

"The only time I was useful there was when the cheetah escaped." - J

"Did it get hard, T?" -J
"No." -T

"I mean literally, you guys can grab my ass. I have NO ass." -J

"I honestly think we should take Grier up to (the) ridge and leave her." -J

"I got paint on me, but it looks like jizz." -J

"I think I have a problem keeping my pants on." -R

T tells B about the "she sells C shells" limerick
"Boooooo. And you guys made fun of me for 'cattle-litic converter'" -B

"We're making love smells." -J, about R's coconut hand lotion
"Yes, but I'm ALLERGIC to your love smells." -E

"Wow, you got a lot better looking than you ever were!" - J to a guy's facebook profile
"That's... Lance Armstrong" -me

"I really wish I could kiss him [nph]." -J
"Oh, you could kiss him, he just wouldn't enjoy it." -me
"Just remember, he'd always enjoy kissing me more." -T

"Maybe this will sound shallow, but Neil Patrick Harris could do better." -R
"Maybe he has a great personality." - me
"Maybe he has a huge dong." -J