“You people don’t deserve to eat Lance.
Lance is my friend, okay? Ow, Lance, you’re burning my arm.”
“We’re not kissing *insert name here.”
“I may or may not have tried crack.”
“And *insert name here*, you actually banged us to freedom.”
“You’re the best pimp I’m ever gonna have.”
“If I were a hamburger, you’d come watch me fight.”
“Be my all-American fix-it man/woman, *insert name here*.”
“I’m working on my mating list for when we have to repopulate the world.”
“But it’s good. Because you see your whole life pass before you as you’re burning. And every pair of pants you’ve ever worn.
And you’ll see the love of your life, dancing salsa in Jamaica by him/herself.”
“I’ve been talking to a turkey for a long time now. But I drank a lot of absinthe, just to be fair.”
“I want to be edgy like them. Pill-popping sex freaks!”
“Oh, I still haven’t finished my Sex on the Beach from that foot clinic doctor.”
“I’m sick of acting like a dumb, helpless girl/boy just so a hot girl/boy who *insert tendencies or hobby here* will notice me. That’s not who I am. I’m a smart, strong, sensual woman/man.”
“It’s really none of our business. …I’m telling everybody when we get home.”
“They’re down in the basement grinding the meat right now.”
“Somebody threw a snow cone at my windshield today. I thought I hit a rainbow. It was terrifying.”
“No one wants to ride Extra Wood Mountain.”
“See, that’s how you put on handcuffs.”
“Has he/she been nude with you, *insert name here*?”
“I told *insert name here* I had incriminating pictures of him/her.
Because I drew some incriminating pictures of him/her.”
“Man, you’re ripped. Your abs look like challah bread.”
“What the hell else does he/she like? I want to give him/her things.”
“That pain doesn’t go away; it only gets worse. Don’t get older.”
“I saw a kid lick another kid’s eyeball.”
“Crash-landing really is an aphrodisiac.”
“Cut me open and crawl inside me. One of us should live.”
“He/she has a live animal trap from the time he/she thought a squirrel was stealing his/her mail.”
“Uh, be cool out there. Don’t Bogart the snacks– and if the po-po rolls up, your first call’s to your lawyer, not your mom.”
“You’re in trouble! Non-canonical! Non-canonical!”
“You’ve been saying crepe under your breath for ten minutes.”
“This is the biggest man-cave ever, and *insert name here’s* going spelunking.”
“Also, if boys had uteruses they’d be called duderuses.”
“Make up a story about how you single-handedly murdered a wild animal.
”Your story is going to release a hormone, deep inside her body, called Insatia.“
"You didn’t just want to kiss me just now?“
”Oh, my God, *insert name here’s* boobs just popped out of her wet suit.“
”Well, I’m still gluing a knife to my foot.“
“My porcelain horse, Horselain!”
”I think my subconscious fears and my budding sexuality are getting all mixed up. So I think I’m being attacked by zombies and I start screaming ‘Do you wanna make out?’ And I make out with it.“