"It's more anticlimactic than Mr. Rogers, and all his friends are IMAGINARY!"
"I misheard myself."
"I know, but I ate two of them off the ground..."
"That was like a dying chihuahua."
Friday, May 25, 2012
really?
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Wednesday, May 23, 2012
How can you tell?
"My hump is bigger than yours."
"That's a foot-stompin', hand-clappin' harmony."
"I prefer boys because you don't have to talk to them."
"You're a jerk. I'm cancelling our Draw Something game."
"Goodbye, Compromise of 1833. I've never liked you."
"This would be a great time to be friends with a rapper."
"Oh, they're gonna be so jealous! Let's walk all cool- in slow motion!"
boy 1: "Let me just go hunting..."
boy 2: "Like I do. With dinosaurs."
me: (eyeroll)
boy 2: "It's true. They never see it coming."
"You should go to Africa and learn their ways of storytelling. I hear they're pretty good at it."
"OOOH, right in the childhood!"
"If there are injuries, are there also out-juries?"
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Thursday, May 10, 2012
That could be a problem...
"There's a war between humans and inanimate objects going on!"
"But you can hurt his gentle man-feelings."
"I don't want to die in any way that involves my neck."
"Can you open the door so I can shake it?"
"Do you know how to make armpit fudge?"
"Shame on you, me, you, me, you, me, US!"
"Will you be a dear and go hunt a moose?"
boy 1, to me: "They were roughhousing."
boy 2: "And rough mansion-ing."
(I look at him, quizzically.)
boy 2: "Rough condo-ing."
" Rough Misselthwaite Manor-ing."
"Rough yurtz-ing."
"Rough apartment-ing."
girl 1: "Oh! Rough tent-ing."
boy 2: "Rough coral reef-ing."
girl 1: "Rough cave-ing."
boy 2: "Rough motor-homing."
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Thursday, May 3, 2012
Too much information...
Homework vocab answers:
"My brother quickly depleted his deodorant because he thinks girls love Old Spice."
"My brother seared his pants when he held a lighter up to his bum and let out a fart."
And, normal quotes...
"I have pianos in my body. They're next to my organs." (hahaha!)
"I did NOT put a calculator in my pants, thank you very much!"
"Did you say you are buying a chimpanzee?"
"Someone just ripped the other person's face off!"
boy, to me: "I hate puberty."
(I look up, eyebrow cocked)
"A zit. I scratched it."
girl, to me:"We're playing the Hunger Games, running around and poking each other with thumbs."
boy, to me: "I committed Japanese. The honorable death thing."
boy to girl: "You stopped thumb-twiddling and I won!"
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Friday, April 27, 2012
Wouldn't dream of it...
boy 1 to girl 1: "You're not my mom, so don't dress me!"
"Ew, it's a scorpion! Oh wait... that's a lobster."
"What's that (quote) from? A Racecar Name Desire?"
"I have very sensitive cubicles."
"They're having a moonwalk battle."
"I'm having a hard time because Pennsylvania is so large. I'm like, 'What are you, China?' "
"Green Yoda is, yes."
"Yoda talk like me, I."
"(Boy's name) talk Yoda... not. will."
"Did you know there's a Mrs. Yoda?"
"What is he, a special gecko with a tricked out cave?"
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Monday, April 23, 2012
oh... burn!
"Would you like some ice for that third-degree BURN?"
"Now that's COLONIAL swag."
"That amendment says no quartering of troopers."
(This one comes from a future middle-schooler- another class was using my room for presentations, and I got to witness this...)
boy 1: "(Jefferson Davis) was a little like me in his childhood."
boy 2: "How?"
boy 1: "Except I didn't work on a cotton plantation."
teacher: "Then how?"
boy 1: "Well, I might be president someday."
(long pause)
girl 1: "How did (Jefferson Davis's) wife die?"
boy 1: "I don't know- maybe she wasn't taking care of herself."
"I veto chihuahuas! They shiver and it's weird."
"You smell like... Albertson's."
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Friday, April 13, 2012
oh, really?
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