this is my life now
As you all well know by now, I like to record the ridiculous/awful things people say without them realizing it and then publish it later on this blog! I think that's called something else in the real world...like...libel...or something?? Heheh anyways who cares about the law, right? *something about freedom of speech*
*Me, trying to get something off his shirt where his biceps are*
H: "yeah, they real"
(should be noted that we weren't dating at this point)
H: "That was your first mistake...most girls wouldn't be around me without a knife."
(I have no context for this now so it sounds realllyyyyyy bad)
(I have no context for this now so it sounds realllyyyyyy bad)
*coming to a realization about the importance of fashion*:
"Wait...your shoes do matter."
"Wait...your shoes do matter."
We were watching 2001: A Space Odyssey (weirdest movie ever) when this scene came on: (basically, a bunch of gorillas gather around a big piece of space cement which falls from the sky and subsequently lose their minds)
Houston's reaction:"It's just like when a girl walks into elders quorum in the singles ward!"
H: "They should make a separate hymnbook for girls called 'Hers.'"
"If a horse speaks in code is it called morse?"
"I'm so strong that I can not work out for years and I'll still be stronger than you."
*sarcasm*
*sarcasm*
Being dead serious and straight-faced:
H: "You're... a home breaker."
me: "Do you mean homewrecker?????"
H: "You're... a home breaker."
me: "Do you mean homewrecker?????"
M: "There's something in your eye.."
H: "It's not my glimmer?"
M: "Your eyeballs match your face right now!" (Bloodshot eyes, sunburned skin)
H: "You mean they're both pretty?"
(we don't actually talk about his eyes as much as this post would insinuate)
(we don't actually talk about his eyes as much as this post would insinuate)
H: "I thought about you all day today except for when I was eating cuz then I was thinking about food."
H, trying to find the cemetery: "Where are the dead people?"
H (no context because there is none): "I had a really good ham today. It was really tender. And fatty. That's how you know a ham is good."
Me: π
Helping me walk over ice: "I used to escort this old lady to church. This reminds me of that. Also you're about the same height as her."
H: "Do you think Larry King was sponsored by light bright?"
H: "You put a lot of lettuce in your omelette."
M: "That's not lettuce that's kale."
H: "Oh. I've never seen kale before."
πππ
H, reminiscing on heroic summers of his youth: "We all life guarded together and it was really nice because we never had to save anyone."
Me trying to write something in his mom's Mother's Day card: "What should I say?"
Houston: say, "It's a good thing you're not my mom because then I couldn't date your son!"
Me: "No"
Me: "No"
*Me, talking about a podcast regarding Richard Nixon*
H: "I don't think it's entertaining to watch Republican presidents humiliating themselves."
HAHAHA this is even funnier now than when he first said it
H: "I don't think it's entertaining to watch Republican presidents humiliating themselves."
HAHAHA this is even funnier now than when he first said it
*sees risquΓ© album cover*
His mom: yeah, that one's called A Star is Born
Houst: SOMEthing is about to be born!
(I am not going to put the album cover on here)
(I am not going to put the album cover on here)
Me, quizzing Houst on previously learned veg knowledge: "Say, what's this vegetable?"
H: "It's kelp..."
Me: "No, kale."
H: "Well, kale comes from the ocean too...?"
H, impersonating me being a klutzbomb:
"I'm McKenzie and all my problems are self inflicted."
"I'm McKenzie and all my problems are self inflicted."
H, driving to St. George in the middle of the night:
"Everyone should drive in the right lane except for me."
me: *is immediately comforted*
(not)
"Everyone should drive in the right lane except for me."
me: *is immediately comforted*
(not)
*Me, citing the gross verse in the Celine Dion song that says "there were nights of endless pleasure" as the reason I wasn't allowed to listen to the song as kid"
Houst: "What! Well, they probably just started a Monopoly game at 9 and it went all night!"
H: "I put the man in mayonnaise."
M: "Please don't ever say that again."
Me *reading a sign* "Under new ownership...that's a good band name."
Houston: "Or a good relationship status on Facebook."
Me: "Only if you're the guy."
Houston: "Do you think if pigs knew how good they tasted they would eat each other?"
Shae: "What's a black currant?"
His mom, asking about cheese curds, not Kurds: "Did you get your curds?"
Houst: "Yes, and some Shiites." (OOF)
Houst: "I'm going to make a gang called the Doppel Gang. You can only join it if you look like me."
H: "You need to lower your bar"
Me: "I only set the bar low for limbo"
H: "You wouldn't even have to bend backwards, just walk under it."
Me (complaining about something lame probably) "...ooookay fine, I'll stop talking. Forever."
Houst: "Aw, you'd do that for me??"
Me: "Hey you have a hole in your shirt...uhh right over the nipple."
Houston: "Yeah, easy access point."
Me: ??????
H: ????????????????????????? ¯\_(γ)_/¯
H: ????????????????????????? ¯\_(γ)_/¯
While watching The Sixth Sense:
"He [Haley Joel Osment] just needs Pokemon Go, but for dead people! Gotta catch em all!"
an autocorrect accident is just an opportunity for some people*
*Houston
and my facial reaction to almost all of these is:
I LOVE making the blog. I'm a thuper thtar.
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