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If I Don't Know Your Name, How Am I Supposed To Tell My Diary About You?
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If I don't know your name, how am I supposed to tell my diary about you?
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How am I supposed to know what a rhetorical question is?
Tasha, you're not supposed to be here. "Where am I supposed to be?
Dead. "Do you know how?" No. But, I do know that it was an empty death, a death without purpose....
Man: You're on the right track. Follow the names. Ba
How the hell do you know? Man: [takes a drag] I can't tell you who I am, but I worked on the campaign....
Duncan [Phoebe's Husband]: Oh God, I don't know how to tell you this.
I'm straight. Phoebe: Huuh. Duncan: Yeah, I know, I....
Vittorio: I am so glad I had a chance to meet you before we did this, Krusty, because I am a great fan.
[holds out hand] Don Vittorio DiMaggio....
Ross: You think?! God, I, ah, I'm in hell. I mean what, what am I gonna do?
Rachel's all like, "I love you and, and let's work on this....
One thing they never tell you about child raising is that for the rest of your life, at the drop of a hat, you are expected to know your child's name and how old he or she is.
-- Erma Brombeck...
I love you for your beauty; love me although I am ugly. -- Miguel de Cervantes, "Don Quixote
Mind if I disturb you for a moment, sir? No...no, not at all.
My diary's pretty empty this week...let's see... Thursday morning...