There is no charge for awesomeness.
Shut up? I'm going to check right now...be right back...I'll get you next time, Spencer, next time.
You may have won the battle little dude, but you're gonna loose the war. Just wait until the semester starts. It's on.
Now now, leave the flame-throwers and dijon mustard at home, folks. Keep it civil. Let's see who can sing the most transcendant D#...Allison wins!
ketchup packet? pure evil, I tell you.
evil never tasted so... ketchupy.
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