-RAWR!
-I, Ashley Roberts, have become a professional babysitter. I have been spit on, farted on, peed on, nailed in the face with a crayon, wiped a booger off with my bare hand, sucked sand off of a pacifier, had playdoh in my hair and up my nose, and have performed the heimlich to remove a pretzel from a two-year-old’s esophagus.
-With that said, I don’t intend on having children.
-And if I do, they will not be watching Oobie, Dragon Tales, Boohbah, or Barney.
-Speaking of which, I read in the news that they are turning my once favorite character from Sesame Street, Cookie Monster, into the “Tofu Monster.”

She has posters on the wall.
-My bed is super high up. It's on cinder blocks, and four mattresses. If I fall off, and happen to open my eyes, I will die looking at Christina's dinosaur-love posters.
-I know I've mentioned this before--but dorm showers are the absolute worst. If you ever have the chance to participate in such an activity, why don't you just pull out a pencil, sharpen it, and shove it in your eye! Because you'd be better off holding the pencil steady in a hospital waiting room, thinking about what you'll look like in a jaunty eye-patch, than to spend one
moment in a dorm shower. If the CDC got a look at this, they'd crap their pants. It's E. Coli waiting to happen, folks.
-After giving up the internet for lent, I got straight As! Who knew?
-Right now, I should be writing my paper on the Yellow Wallpaper--however, I don't want to.
-I wrote a letter to Burgerking about the horrible service at their store in Cumming--and they wrote me back. =)
-My friend, Maria, once wrote Smuckers about their Uncrustable PB&J sandwiches and how happy they made her. They wrote her back giving her 3 free boxes. How cool is that?
-Burgerking did not give me three free burgers.
-It's tax time! And... I don't wanna! I'm gonna get audited.
-And I don't care what ANYONE says. Napoleon Dynamite is the
best movie of all time... minus the plot (...there's not one).

Kip: Napoleon, don't be jealous that I've been chatting online with babes all day. Besides, we both know that I'm training to be a cage fighter.
Napoleon Dynamite: Since when, Kip? You have the worst reflexes of all time.
Kip: Try and hit me, Napoleon.
Napoleon Dynamite: What?
Ahahahahah!