September 20, 2011 | 0 Comments
Becky: What about toast? Bread’s already been baked. I don’t get why you need to cook it again.
Becky: What about toast? Bread’s already been baked. I don’t get why you need to cook it again.
Sue: I am running at 6 percent, well behind Undecided, That rapist running from prison and I don’t care, Please don’t call me during…
Will: For many of you, this is your last year. Make it special.
Puck: She’s the one who got away. Really, really slowly.
Lauren: Don’t be said. We’ll always have Subway.
Will: Guess who woke up before I did. Emma: I haven’t brushed yet.
Santana: Senior year is all about being the Cheerios top ho and modeling my fierceness after my numero uno Latina, Paul Abdul.
Mike: My mom still hasn’t decided if I’m going to Harvard or Stanford.
Finn: I don’t buy that. I don’t think any one decision makes your life unless you accidentally invent some kind of zombie virus or…
Santana: I’m a bitch because I’m angry. I’m angry because I have all of these feelings, feelings for you, that I’m afraid of dealing…