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| Alex99999 | Dec 22 2009, 01:09 AM Post #121 |
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*Harold unpants him* I kinda had it comin' :duncan: |
| Bacon | Dec 22 2009, 12:38 PM Post #122 |
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"Get on With it Doris" :duncan: *Harold runs and crys on Chris's shoulder* |
| Emsie | Dec 22 2009, 12:42 PM Post #123 |
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"Chedder Cheese Chick" :leshawna: |
| owen | Dec 24 2009, 03:35 PM Post #124 |
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i think i see a bird :ezekiel: |
| heart891011 | Jan 21 2010, 07:42 PM Post #125 |
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boobies :harold: |
| Bacon | Jan 21 2010, 08:02 PM Post #126 |
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"That's not what she said last night." :duncan: |
| Ezekiel | Jan 21 2010, 08:08 PM Post #127 |
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AWW COME ON! :owen: |
| Bacon | Jan 21 2010, 08:40 PM Post #128 |
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"Things could not POSSIBLY get any worse!!!!!!!!!!!!" :courtney: |
| Ezekiel | Jan 21 2010, 09:44 PM Post #129 |
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"Me like beans." :owen: |
| Bridgette | Jan 25 2010, 07:27 PM Post #130 |
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oh crap :bridgette: get on with it dorris :standee: |
| heart891011 | Jan 25 2010, 07:56 PM Post #131 |
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beans beans there good for your heart the more you eat the more you *gets hit* :owen: |
| Dan | Feb 1 2010, 04:51 PM Post #132 |
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despair syndrome
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you would....say that.. |
| CDHGLLDOHNCEITBAS | Sep 4 2010, 08:46 PM Post #133 |
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:gwen: Rule number one: do not go off on your own. Rule number two: if you do go off, never go in the woods. Rule number three: if you do go out in the woods, never, ever, ever make out in the woods or you will die in the woods. Where's :izzy: x :owen:? :duncan: Breaking rules one through three. :tyler: Why is the purple meatball playing the piano? :geoff: Wow, you pitch a tent like a guy? :beth: :owen:, :owen:, he's our guy. If he can'† do, he's, he's not our guy! :noah: Are we going to have to play rock, paper, scissors again to figure out who's getting stretched? :noah: Quick, tie him down before :alejandro: shows up and makes me do it just because I'm shorter. :owen: Hey, :noah:, you know what's hilarious? :noah: We forgot :tyler:. :owen: How is that hilarious? :chris: Who will win? Who will lose? Ow, who will need a rabies shot thanks to this ungrateful little-? :chris: Who will win? Who will lose? Who...will be swimming in my hot tub? :chris: Ok, out of my tub!!!!! :alejandro: Three, two, one and revenge! :owen: Take me out to the ball game! Take me out with the crowd! Buy me some peanuts and cracker jacks! I don'† care if I ever come back! |
| CDHGLLDOHNCEITBAS | Sep 4 2010, 09:10 PM Post #134 |
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:noah: Considering buying myself a life on Fred's List, but having trouble deciding because they are all such a major improvement! Must learn how to make nose shakes. That will certainly impress :cody:! :noah: Ha, ha! :cody: got a tiny sausage! :cody: At least my team has a sausage. :cody: It feels like someone gave my wedgie a wedgie! :cody: Who wears undies in the Amazon? :noah: Life, why do you hate me so? :duncan: Well, I don'†. Girls sing. Little birdies sing. :duncan: do not sing! :heather: You hear that? That's the sound of girls all over the world running and just desperate to...lock their doors! :owen: Hey, :dj:, you wanna go for hot dogs with my buddy :noah:? He says your legs are nice! :noah: Yeah, cause that's exactly what I told him to say! :owen: Oh, no biggie. Just a concussion. Can you parents my phone and worry them not to tell....Santa? :noah: Finally, thanks for not noticing I was missing all night. What am I, :tyler:? :sierra: I, I mean, we, have fan sites about each and every one of you! We know everything about you, and we are rooting for you! We know your eating habits, your hopes, your fears...YOUR DENTAL RECORDS! :owen: Stay awake for 12 hours! I could do that in my sleep! Woo-hoo! :chris: I just wanted to let you know...you guys are the best darn badminton players I've had the pleasure of coaching. You're beacons of freedom. Show the Olympic Committee we deserve a chance. Show them, it's not badminton, it's goodminton. Heck, it's greatminton! Now get out there and win one for the Flipper! :chef: Nice strategy here, plugging up the hole with these pillows! :chris: Uh, :chef:, those aren'† pillows! |
| Alex99999 | Sep 4 2010, 09:15 PM Post #135 |
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:Alejandro: Bridgette was expendable, as everyone in here is one by one they'll all go down :Alejandro: Pero que idiota *bleeep* incompetentes :noah: Hey buddy can we bribe you, to strip yourself down :noah: Beware of Eels :heather: I knew he wouldn'† kick a ball at his crush :heather: :gwen: :courtney: GIVE ME THE TAPE!! :Alejandro: this ain'† a tea party, it's combat! :trent: hey this are the movies, and the good guy always gets the girl, meaning me :Alejandro: how dares he disgrace the good name of Alejandro Burromuerto? |
| CDHGLLDOHNCEITBAS | Sep 4 2010, 11:14 PM Post #136 |
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:gwen: You mean we're staying here? :chris: No, you're staying here, my crib is an air stream with A.C., that away. :gwen: I did NOT sign up for this. :chris: Actually, you did. :chris: The great thing about lawyers is, they make LOTS of copies. :gwen: I am not staying here. :chris: Cool, I hope you can swim though, 'cuz your ride just left. :gwen: Jerk! :geoff: :chris:! What's up, man? It's an honor to meet you, man. :chris: The :geoff:ster! Welcome to the island, man. :geoff: Thanks, man. :gwen: If they say "man" one more time, I'm gonna puke. :chris: Everybody, this is Lindsay! Not too shabby! :lindsay: Hiiii! Okay, you look so familiar! :chris: I'm :chris:. The host...of the show? :lindsay: Oh, that's where I know you from! :chris: Uhh... yeah. :heather: I'm calling my parents. You cannot make me stay here. :harold: So you mean this show is at a crappy summer camp and not on some big stage or something? :chris: You got it. :harold: Yes! That is so much more favorable to my skills. :chris: All right, that makes...Ow! Darn it, that hurt! :noah: You got my memo about my life threatening allergies? :chris: I'm sure someone did. :noah: Good. Is this where we're staying? :duncan: No, it's your mother's house and we're throwing a party. :noah: Cute. Nice piercings. Original. Do them yourself? :duncan: Yeah, you want one? :noah: Uh, no thanks. Can I have my lip back please? Thanks. :owen: Woohoo!! :chris: What's happenin'?! This is awesome! Woohoo!! :chris: :owen:! Welcome! :owen: Awesome to be here, man! Yeah! Man, this is just so.... :gwen: Awesome? :owen: Yes, awesome! Whooooo! Are you gonna be on my team? :gwen: Oh, I sure hope so. :owen: Whooooo! :chris: You about finished? :owen: Sorry, dude. I'm just so psyched! :owen: I like your pants. :justin: Thanks, man. :owen: 'Cause they look like they're all worn out. Did you buy them like that? :justin: No, just...had them for a while. :owen: Oh, cool. Stupid! :izzy: Hi Chris, Hi. :tyler: Ooh! That was bad. :courtney: Guys, she could be seriously hurt. :izzy: That felt so...good! Except for hitting my chin. Is this summer camp? That is so cool! Do you have paper mache here? Are we having lunch soon? :owen: That is a good call! :lindsay: Excuse me, Kyle? Can I have the cabin with the lake view since I'm the prettiest? :chris: Okay, you are, but that's not really how it works here. And it's :chris:. :owen: Hey, everyone, check this out. I have something very important to say. (farts) :lindsay: Communal bathrooms? But I'm not Catholic. :chris: Not communion, communal. :gwen: It means we shower together. Idiot. :lindsay: AHHH! No, c'mon! :owen: I'm glad we're in our own cabin with just guys. You know what I mean? I mean no, I didn'† mean it like that! I love chicks. I just don'† want to sleep near them. I mean... :chef: Listen up. I serve it three times a day and you will eat it three times a day. So grab your tray, get your food and sit your butts down now! :gwen: Okay, I hate to be predictable and complain on the first day, but I think mine just moved. Right, okay then. :geoff: Yo, my man, can we order a pizza? Woah! It's cool, G! Brown slop is cool! :katie: What do you think they'll make us do? :dj: It's our first challenge. How hard can it be? Oh sh-- |
| CDHGLLDOHNCEITBAS | Sep 4 2010, 11:47 PM Post #137 |
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:owen: Don'† sweat it, guys. I heard that these shows always make the interns do the stunt first to make sure it's survivable. :chris: We need to test the stunts first. You know that. :chef: Do I look like an intern to you? :chris: No, but the ones we had are all in the hospital. C'mon, just jump it, you big chicken. :chef: I don'† get paid enough for this, man. :courtney: What about him? :lindsay: NOOOOOOOOO! :lindsay: No...salt. There's no salt on the table...bummer. :duncan: Hey, hey. At least he jump off the cliff, chicken wing. :courtney: Shut up! :chris: Oh, my boxers. That's bad. :lindsay: We won, we all get to stay here for another three days! :owen: (appears naked) Whoooooooooooooooooo! Ha ha ha! Yes! We get to stay-ay, we get to stay-ay, we are so awesome, we won the contest! :owen: Can'†...catch...breath...must...have...condition! :heather: Yeah, it's called "over-eating". Look into it. :leshawna: Well, what's your excuse, you skinny, annoying...whew! Too tired for insults. :chris: Okay campers, time for part two of your challenge! :owen: I thought eating was the second part! :gwen: What more do you want from us? :heather: Ugh, weird goth girl is right! Haven'† we been through enough? :chris: Umm, let me think about that.... no! :owen: Did I mention that I ate the entire batch of baked beans and maple syrup? Funny thing about baked beans...they make me sleepwalk. :chris: I didn'† want it to come to this. I said that to :chef: last night. I said, ":chef:, I don'† want it to come to this." But darn it, these campers are tough! And so, I've come up with the most boring, sleep-inducing activity I can find. :gwen: Oh, come on! What now? Okay, you know what? Bring it on! :chris: The History of Canada. A pop-up book. Chapter one, the beaver. National symbol and a "dam" fine hat. :chris: :duncan:! You look like crap, dude! :duncan: Stuff it. :courtney: :harold: snored all night. :chris: Wow! Four nights with no sleep. How much are you hurting, dude? :duncan: Wanna find out?! :chris: No, no, it's cool. :duncan: Wake me up, and it'll be the last thing you do! :courtney: This is all your fault, you know! You and your snoring face! :harold: It's called a medical condition, gosh! :chris: Today's challenge is the classic game of dodgeball. The first rule of dodgeball is- :noah: Do not talk about dodgeball? :noah: Throwing balls. Gee, another mentally challenging test. :lindsay: I know, right? :harold: We can do this! We just have to believe in ourselves. :courtney: Oh, I believe. I believe you suck! :chris: Hey! Watch the face, dude! :tyler: Do you want to go for a walk? :lindsay: Have to say no. Have to say no. Okay! :noah: Knock 'em out, throw 'em out, rah rah. Owwwh!! :heather: You're right. Sports aren'† your forte. :chris: All right, so it wasn'† the most dramatic campfire ceremony ever...but I still get paid. Heh heh, bonus! :chris: Sing, dance, juggle. Anything goes, as long as it's legal. :heather: I need you to do something. Can you keep a secret? :lindsay: Oh, my gosh, definitely! My sister got diarrhea once on a date and I had to bring her toilet paper because the restaurant was all out and she was stuck in the bathroom and I've never told a soul. O-oops. Sorry, Paula... :geoff: I'm going to be on TV, man! :bridgette: You're already on TV, :geoff:. :geoff: Oh, yeah. Hello out there, dudes! :heather: Are you sure this is safe? :beth: It's okay. I've been practicing. I kinda missed the catching class... :owen: There are two syllables for hot, "Jus" and "Tin". Man, that guy is just so hot, I could kiss him! Because he's a good team mate! Oh, why did I say that?! :lindsay: Hey, puke on your own boyfriend! :heather: Puke on your own what, :lindsay:? :lindsay: I didn'† say boyfriend... :heather: People thought I was mean to :gwen:. Whatever. All I needed was four votes against :justin:. :lindsay: and :beth: were easy, :izzy: just crazy, and :owen:? Piece of cake. :owen: Piece of cake. :chris: Kudos to you all for an incredible night of entertainment. Music, drama, barfing! There's only one marshmallow left on this plate. :justin:, you reminded us that looks matter a lot. And :heather:, you're full of surprises. But reading a chick's diary out loud to the entire viewing world...Man, that is whack...no kidding; that's really screwed up, dude. :heather: Oh, please, just give me my marshmallow already! |
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