I just want to stop, drop and roll for no reason.

I can’t wait to poop this all out.

Yeah, my friend justice told me to do that.

Talk about it with your bodies.

I’m just gonna smell your hair for a minute.

Just distract her with Jesus!

I don’t have friends; I have chemistry.

At least you’re not a fish, then you’d smell like piss all the time.

I think, if she would have tried to take my blood we would have had a problem.

Let me take you down to bummertown.