Well, probably not “Too cool not to seduce Albert Einstein?”.
What Would I Say is a random text generator based on your comments on Facebook which is remarkably good at producing gibberish and occasional pithy quotes in your voice. There’s no database or communication with a server, so you don’t have to worry about all of your embarrassing text being stored anywhere (besides Facebook).
In closing, “With apologies to Beetlejuice, I’ve seen it all.”
“So now there’s a little research suggests that they are Midland Brown Snakes. Screw this, I’d support it…”
“That was one order they managed to the provisions for”
“Worked for the day Tiger Direct is that she vote against the bill. It through the House and attach it to the streets of an Irish hamlet, simple yet not at all rare but pretty cool for” —
“What an implant drilled into your pediatrician.” — :eek:
“Thanks to all the sales tax dollars on his disciples had also been invited to the $5 bottle of the way provided I fully endorsed Reid and I got pushpolled today on it, they disagree that a car runningovers in the short grass of chocolate wine was gone, Jesus’ mother of an Irish hamlet, simple yet intriguing in transport.” – Well, now I just sound like a someone forum spamming ESO business links from India.
“And there would be chilling in a nap, a screenshot.”
“got momentarily panicky while drinking. Sarah Palin has resigned the bathroom wall.”
“shakes his fist in velcro straps”
“No one will be living vicariously through himself.”
“One day, I’ll find a way to see I’m afraid my funnest night.”
“And it home, but I’m afraid my soul took a different train and is one of your own with the car last night, but at night staring stiff at the two big bright shiny things quickly getting all physics nerd with actual people once in the new album, Nick’s getting bigger just isn’t an evolutionarily sound survival strategy.”
“L. Mencken Those times in a stretch of country road, some point you’ll truly have to wait for that, though, but hey, such are the fruits of my funnest night.”
That’s me, dead on…
ETA: “One day, I’ll find a little thought, you kill yourself.” :eek:
Ants On A kid. Love you! – I must not like the kid much, though.
Thanks for six months and never see a swing state but I’ll be damned if they’re four times more deadly! – Astute political commentary
The wings broke off our Christmas tree and his mom totally saying Whatever, Son of health care reform, I’ll carry insurance. Doesn’t apply if you do any PC gaming – Tough love from the maternal Christmas tree. She’s willing to pay the doctor’s bill for his broken wings but only if he gives up video games.
Nice job at the warehouse location is semilocal to me. – I should probably take the job then.
Taylor Swift adorns the Son of God, but I’m the same thing would have – Get ready for a chart-topping song about how Jesus got in Ms. Swift’s pants and then broke her heart.
“It would have been funnier if he had so much energy this morning that bringing your girlfriend a beautiful person who is the need to get the main leak across the street. which shows a watched cell phone never underestimate the happiness that women spend their time making up pretend colours to get the day when on vacation/average number of toenails he had a $17 margarita with lunch.” – LeahcimBot