All of Amy's critics were right: fashioning shoes out of flypaper was a bad idea.
Brian could never let anyone discover that he bought a Clay Aiken album. Ever.
Everyone loves a big bag of straws.
Adriana had stolen Rachel's Jamba Juice. And she'd do it again.
Having caught Brendan making out with the mic on his headset, he posed stoically until I turned away.
Romy is all smiles, but she is thinking that if she doesn't get a pair of those glasses soon, there will be violence.
CSO: So in closing...never try to pet a hungry chihuahua. So can....can I have your number?
It was still early yet.
While his crew admires and respects him, they really wish Chausse would stop telling the story of how he stabbed a 40lb trout with a fountain pen because it was "coming right at him."
The keyboardist always played chopsticks during warmup. Old traditions die hard.
"You want this cymbal? What will you give me for it? I've already got your soul, the rights to your first born, and your iPod. Do you really need those glasses to see?" "You want this cymbal? What will you give me for it? I've already got your soul, the rights to your first born, and your iPod. Do you really need those glasses to see?"
Pip was no English major, but he was pretty sure there wasn't a Q in Extravaganza.
A member of The Pharcyde wonders when, exactly, peanut butter/jelly time is.
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