Monday

Upon hearing Neil Gaiman is going to write Batman...

what kinda pretentious crap will gaiman inject into the batcave? "Jason Todd's costume mocks me silently from its glass display case while I weep at its foundation. Its colors mirror my emotions. Red like my anger at not having saved him. Green like my envy that he died instead of me. A beetle slowly crawls over my boot. What is thy fate, o beetle? Must you, like all the others, desecrate my home and leave me a broken shell? Oh yes, I weep. But not for myself; for the fragile world which I have created. I have deceived those who come to worship at its altar."

Friday

"I love you because you look awesome and all the other reasons involving your personality and stuff."

Tuesday

"I wish I worked in a magazine company, in the department where they get the magazines ready to mail out to subscribers, and put address labels on all the magazines.

I would grab a random magazine that didn't have an address label on it yet, and run up to someone really angrily and go, "WHY HAVEN'T YOU ADDRESSED THIS ISSUE?!?!?!?!"

Wednesday

Upon me saying I shouldn't eat cheese while lactose intolerant...

"I should be all the cheese you need."

Upon mentioning someone had 'Asperger's'...

"I like ass...and I like burgers...but I don't think I would like assburgers. That would just be confusing."

Monday

Upon saying goodnight...

him: "What if Goldfinger ran a hair salon, and James Bond said 'Do you expect me to cut locks?' and then Goldfinger says 'No, Mr. Bond, I expect you to dye!'"
me: (lengthy silence)
him: "I love you...?"

Friday

Upon hearing about an old friendship gone bad...

"Even turds used to be filet mignon...but that was 14 hours ago. Now they're just turds. They'll never be filet mignon again"

Monday

Upon seeing something in a strawberry field...

Him: "Cows!"
Me: "Those are migrant workers."
Him: " Well...they look like cows."

Sunday

Upon hearing someone made me work late...

"I'm going to kick him in the ass. I'm going to kick him so hard in the ass that my shoe gets stuck up there and gets lodged in his stomach, and then I'm going to kick him in the stomach with my other foot so that he throws up the shoe, and then I'm going to put my shoe back on to kick him in the ass again."

Upon seeing a Wii character in my likeness he created in the sidelines of Mario Kart 3...

“Hey look it’s you! No wait…that’s Hitler.”

Wednesday

Schmoopy's First Words

"It is your job to remember the funny things. It is too much work for me existing and coming up with this funny stuff on the spot and now I have to remember it too?"