Week 30, 2006 (weekend edition)

Items of note:

• I said a hip, hop, the hippie, the hippie hippie hip hip hop, you don't stop. [/hidden] Misdirection! [/hidden]
  

Quotes:

• On what else would I call you?
  Be: Aww, you called me a 'woman'!
  
  
• On such and such 2
  Na: If we were to ever live together...
  Br: We'd kill each other?
  Na: Yeah.
  
  
• On finding a discrete place to throw stuff away...
  Br: Are you trying to hide a dead body?
  
  
• On joining the club...
  CF: All right, I'm gonna go find my balls and stop being such a chick now.
  
  
• On being part of the club...
  GA: Wow, you have more self control than me.
  CF: Well... it's either that or I have an intense dislike of anything that can make me happy.
  
  
• On going to see Strangers With Candy...
  CF: What if the stranger says he has candy in his black-tinted-windows, nondescript van?
  KH: If he's cute, go for it.
  CF: I fear for your future children's lives.
  

Contemplations:

• I made a promise. [hidden] Stupid fucking promises... [/hidden]
  I forgot about it. [hidden] And what to do seemed so clear... [/hidden]
  I remember it now. [hidden] Stupid fucking memory... [/hidden]
  
  
• A new recipe for life...
  Ingredients: Bruce (1)
  Instructions: Serve as is.
  
  
• Yes, I know; I'm a hypocrite. [hidden] boo-urns [/hidden]
  
  
• I don't want to hear it. [hidden] Yes I do. [/hidden]
  
  
• I'M the fucking king! [hidden] It's quite sad. [/hidden]