Him: You always look beautiful. Me: Do I need to put makeup on Him: Maybe just a... *stare* Him: No.
The extroverted mathematician looks at YOUR shoes when he's speaking to you.
Look, Ma! No hands!
Boy: Hello? I need your help! 911: Alright, What is it? Boy: Two girls are fighting over me! 911: So what's your emergency? Boy: The ugly one is winning.
Seriously, I gotta figure out how many slaves I need to buy
Because it clogs its SINGAPORES!