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Friday Quotes!The best I've heard, seen, read, uttered, or overheard.
"My brother peed in my mother's fireplace. The electric one."

"Oil? What kind of oil? Cockoil? I think we might have some cockoil in the house"

"You know what? When I went to put my ski boots on this morning I found condoms in there. I thought it was snow."

"Its like I hold all the cold deep in the tissues of my butt and only let it out if I absolutely have to."

"people get their panties in a bunch because you may have possibly called God an imaginary friend for adults under you breath at their baby’s Christening."

On church sign: "Staying in bed shouting, 'oh god' does not constitute going to church."

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  1. The Acorn KingDecember 12, 2008 at 6:43 PM

    Never ever pee in the electric fireplace, I learned that one the hard way. Peeing in the bug zapper is totally cool though.

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  2. AnonymousDecember 13, 2008 at 7:12 AM

    Now Presenting...Friday Quotes, The Lost Files, Jen's Birthday Party.

    "Escalante? Is that like a new Mercedes?"

    "In High School I totally smoked pot. I smoked like a fish."

    "I sneeze at the sight of vampire."

    "I think I'll puke right now if I drink a bong hit."

    "You could be the receptacle of blow juice."
    "Dude, that guy's a walking friday quote"

    -plus two I just couldn't decipher-

    Matt

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  3. Karin MitchellDecember 14, 2008 at 12:04 AM

    Thank goodness! I was so confused about where my notes on those quotes went!
    And yeah, the undecipherable ones might have had something to do with the Maker's.

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  4. Michael from dadcation.comDecember 14, 2008 at 7:04 PM

    I love this feature. I just hope to be a part of it some Friday soon.

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  5. Me-Me KingDecember 16, 2008 at 1:26 PM

    "My son dumped my weed in the floor furnace. Nose hits anyone?"

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  6. KellyDecember 22, 2008 at 10:25 PM

    "My doctor said the hemmoroid stickin out of my anus looked like a tiny rosebud. I'm not sure what to make of that."

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