quoteagee ;]

'cause i'll forget these over the years, won't i?

j e s s i c a l e i g h l a m b i e , m y w i f e y f o ' l i f e y :
tell her to grow a life.
bad, bad man.

l u c y y y :
i saw a 410 bus and thought of you.
lize quick, illegal u-turn!
i can see clearly now the rain has gone.
i just typed my name into a pet name generator (cus i is well bored) and it came up 'kissable hot-pooh peepers.'

j e s s :
you can't COME faster than i can say fwah.
you and me and natural confectionary, oh yeeah.
ohh hai callum. you push lize out? ahh bed hog, i knew it.
oh haii callum, this how you and lize met?
oho, haii callum.
bleh, don't mind me. i'm just the mentally challenged one.
stalingrad...omg isn't that in russia?
ELIZABETH. HOW DARE YOU DEFILE THE PIGGLE OF IGGLE!
ooey, bicurious george.

m r s h i m ! :
why does no one believe me? tim sim is REAL!
capitally punished?
oh yeah, mr yates LOVES fall out boy.

g e r m a n o l i v e r :
your mother is definitely a woman.
we need to find somewhere vacant and heated.

c h a n t e l :
you pay, i'll display. ;)

m o m :
is it a boy? is it a girl? no, it's mmbop!

d a n i e l l e :
NO PLS NO PLS NO RAPEE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. :'(

m a t t i a :
do you think we're racist? anyway, they deserve it. how many countries can you piss off?
hi sxc whore

c h r i s :
hohey you whore

d a d :
i don't have the ankles for high heels.
i hope your guitar disintergrates in your arms next time you strum it.

j o s e p h h :
hurry up i need a piss.

c h a d :
ew, they're into that kinky shit?!
boy fridges?

j ' s :
what if we don't have any balls?
what are we a what-ing about?
you have a penis? wanna compare?

p e e n c a l :
ciiiiinemaahhh.

j i m z e h :
you sound like richard nixon.

m a t t h e w :
f-u-r-e-e.
STOP TALKING ABOUT MY BABY.

l i t t l e o l i v e r :
oh....liver. :)

m a t t y :
i think mouldy cheese is called le smelly cheese. XD!
midget.
puppies.
you're tits are batteries, shut up.

c a m p m r b r o w n :
is it something to do with midgetism? i don't know.
wanna see my giraffes?

m r w i g f i e l d :
what about miss bruton? cmon, i wanna know now.
tell her i'm the boss!

b j t h o m a s :
aw, go you. screw the bitches!

f r a n :
omnomnom.
feeley by name, feeley by nature.