HEY!! Welcome to my page! My name is Anna!
Hobbies: Fanfiction, Facebook, Band, Color Guard, Reading, Writing, Drawing, listening to music, hanging with friends!
Books/Movies/TV Shows: Books are life. I read a lot and own a lot of them. I love movies! I'm very prone to watching very random movies when I'm bored. I also am in love with Christmas movies which I will watch throughout the entire year. TV shows: Once again I watch a lot of them. Ask if you're curious!
Favorite Music: I listen to EVERYTHING, no but seriously everything.
"Everybody who wants a divorce follow me," [they follow] "now walk around the table backwards"
"Bizarre, Pompadorean table ceremonies."- Papoulli and Joey, Episode 'Greek Week' episode 1 season 4
Stephanie: I'm sorry it was an accident.
Jesse: An accident? You mean you accidently got on the plane, accidently sat down and accidently flew to New Zealand?
Michelle: May I have your cupcake, please?
Steph: No, you may not.
Michelle: But I was polite and I said please.
Steph: I was polite, too. I said, No, you may not.
Michelle: Guess what? Politeness Week is over. Give me that!
[Michelle grabs Stephanie's cupcake and runs off, followed by Stephanie]
Steph: How rude.
DJ: What happened to Michelle?
Jesse: Well, your sister Michelle tried to eat her dinner by pushing it through her face.
Stephanie: THE DUCK! THE DUCK!
"These are not fries, they are farfanugan sugandugan!"- Lorelai
Lorelai: Hey is Jackson in the house? Let me hear you say Unh.
Lorelai: A new toy!
"You hit Taylor on the head with a frying pan when I wasn't there? I hate you!" - Lorelai
Lorelai: Independence Inn.
Emily: You really should identify yourself when you answer the phone at work.
Lorelai: Sorry. Independence Inn, major disappointment speaking. Better?
Lorelai- Bonjour, Luke. Pouvez-vous attacher vos chasseurs?
Lorelai- Hello Luke, Do you know how to tie your shoes?
Luke- Very Good
Lorelai- No, I’m not waiting it’s now or never
Luke- I don’t like ultimatums
Lorelai- I don’t like Monday’s but unfortunately they come around eventually.
Rory: I have to get to school.
Jess: Yeah, me too.
Jess: Bye. Bye.
[Jess and Rory leave]
Luke: What the hell was that?
Lorelai: That was episode one of Rory and Jess: The Early Years
[Rory has just met Paul, a younger man Lorelai once dated "casually" because he came into Luke's with his parents]
Lorelai: Say it!
Rory: I've always wanted a little brother.
Lorelai: He looked older the other night.
Rory: How much older could he possibly look?
Lorelai: A lot! He's usually a little scruffy, and then the baseball cap hides the funky hair thing.
Rory: He should've been holding a yo-yo and a lollipop and wearing a beanie with a propeller on it.
Lorelai: He's in his twenties.
Rory: He must have been a very good boy to deserve such a happy day. I bet they let him ride a pony.
Luke: He's a grown man with an etch-a-sketch
Jess: Well shake him real hard, maybe he'll disappear.
Female Student: [walking out of dorm] is it raining?
Paris: No it's National Baptism Day. Tie your tubes, idiot.
Man on cassette: complete the following sentence. I feel angry because...
Luke: I am listening to this tape.
Man on cassette: I feel hopeful because...
Luke: This tape must end eventually.
Man on cassette: I feel helpless because...
Luke: I wonder if anyone has ever kicked an audiotapes ass.
Emily: Have you lost your mind?
Lorelai: Nope, nope. Still sloshing around up there.
Lorelai: I ended up going to dinner alone with Mom and Dad, who spent the whole time bickering about which Beatle is still alive.
Rory: Where'd they land?
Lorelai: John and Keith are dead. Paul and Bingo are still kicking
Lorelai: Oh, is this everyone from the Edgar Allen Poe Society?
Michel: If you mean the I-should-be-sterilized-so-that-my-disturbing-idiosyncrasies-aren't-passed-onto-the-next-generation society, then yes, that's them
Headmaster Charleston: It's a distinct pleasure for me to introduce to you our Valedictorian. This young lady was a second-year transfer from a modest school where she distinguished herself immeasurably. She is humble, hard-working, competitive when need be, and unparalleled in her academic achievements. Ladies and gentlemen, Rory Gilmore.
Sookie: Not crying right?
Lorelai: Not crying. Keeping our cool so we don't miss anything.
Sookie: Tears get in your eyes.
Lorelai: Then you miss things.
Sookie: So we're not crying.
Lorelai: Not crying.
Sookie: (to Jackson) Not crying.
Jackson: (to Sookie) Not crying. (to Luke) Not crying.
Lorelai: No crying.
Luke: I'm not crying.
Rory: Headmaster Charleston, faculty members, fellow students, family and friends, welcome. We never thought this day would come. We prayed for its quick delivery, crossed days off our calendars, counted hours, minutes and seconds and now that it's here, I'm sorry it is, because it means leaving friends who inspire me and teachers who've been my mentors, so many people who've shaped my life, and my fellow students lives impermeably and forever. I live in two worlds. One is a world of books. I've been a resident of Faulkner's Yoknapatawpha County, hunted the white whale aboard the Pequod, fought alongside Napoleon, sailed a raft with Huck and Jim, committed absurdities with Ignatius J. Reilly, rode a sad train with Anna Karenina and strolled down Swann's Way. It's a rewarding world, but my second one is by far superior. My second one is populated with characters slightly less eccentric, but supremely real, made of flesh and bone, full of love, who are my ultimate inspiration for everything. Richard and Emily Gilmore are kind, decent, unfailingly generous people. They are my twin pillars, without whom I could not stand. I am proud to be their grandchild. But my ultimate inspiration comes from my best friend, the dazzling woman from whom I received my name and my life's blood, Lorelai Gilmore...
Sookie: (With tears in her eyes) Uh, oh -
Lorelai: (Also on the verge of crying) Hang in there.
Rory: My mother never gave me any idea that I couldn't do whatever I wanted to do or be whomever I wanted to be. She filled our house with love and fun and books and music unflagging in her efforts to give me role models from Jane Austen to Eudora Welty to Patti Smith. As she guided me through these incredible eighteen years, I don't know if she ever realized that the person I most wanted to be was her...
Sookie: (Chocked up) Not crying.
Lorelai: (Slightly crying) Crying a little.
Sookie: Crying a little, but not blubbering. That's what we meant when we said no crying. No blubbering.
Rory: (Tearfully) Thank you Mom, you are my guidepost for everything.
Sookie: On the verge of blubbering here.
Jackson: (Chocked up, tearfully) Not doing to well myself.
Lorelai: (Looks over to see Luke) Not you, too.
Luke: (Tearfully blubbering) I'm blubbering, you're freaks!
Kirk: Paku, Gnocchi, Nini, Bleeblo... Sunna, Lipdoo, Doopnap
Rory: Hey, Mom!
Lorelai [sighs: Hey, Mom? That's it? You just gave me a heart attack and all you have to say is 'hey, Mom'? I thought you were a vicious serial killer.
Rory: Who you were going to challenge to a pillow fight?
Luke: Thank you for not being related to me.
Luke: That came out wrong.
Lorelai: No, I got it.
Rory: High. We are very, very high
Logan: I've been higher.
Rory: I meant distance from the ground.
Logan: That, too.
Rory: That was a once in a life time experience!
Logan: Only if you want it to be.
Emily: It's a panic room.
Rory: Like Jodie Foster?
Rory:I'm sorry Paris. How?
Paris: Heart attack.
Rory: Heart attack? Umm.. it wasn't during... umm... was it?
Paris: No Rory! This great man was not brought down by my vagina.
[when Rory hangs up with Paris and starts to talk to Marty]
Rory: Asher Fleming died.
Marty: In bed?
Marty: Damn. I lost the pool.
Rory: Where'd he go?
Lane: I don't know.
Rory: What do I do?
Lane: I don't know!
Rory: Did I lose?
Lane: Well, you have no head, so probably.
Rory: So this is what teenage boys are doing instead of watching television?
Rory: Seems like a lateral move.
Lorelai: You know, it's so weird. I know so little about Gran. I mean, like, what was her maiden name?
Lorelai: No, no, her maiden name.
Lorelai: Wait. Y-you're not saying -
Emily: She and Charles were second cousins.
Lorelai: I'm sorry, are you drunk?
Luke: I am not drunk. I do not get drunk. I had some beer. Beers. More than one. A few. And then I came here and I climbed your tree.
Lorelai: Well, good thinking.
Luke: And then I fell out of your tree.
Lorelai: Hmm. Sit down.
Luke: I landed flat on my back. I felt like Kirk.
Lorelai: Copper boom!
Lorelai: What you said to me this morning when you were trying to speed me up.
Rory: But you missed a bunch of stuff in between.
Lorelai: I think it's catchy. Go, go, unpack.
Rory: Copper boom.
Lorelai: Copper boom!
Lorelai: Well, I can't take it back to Yale.
Luke: I'm not storing your microbe mattress, forget it.
Lorelai: Well, then I'm stuck here.
Luke: Fine, because I need my truck back.
Lorelai: Fine, but that leaves you with the mattress.
Luke: I'm not taking the mattress.
Lorelai: Then let me take the truck.
Luke: But that means you take the mattress.
Lorelai: I can't take the mattress.
Luke: Then you can't have the truck.
Lorelai: [to coat-check woman] Um, excuse me, hi. I am not seeing my coat here, and it was very cute and it was on sale, and I will fling myself off a building if I lose it.
Woman: We put some of the coat racks in the classroom over there, take a look. Otherwise the staircase to the roof is on your right.
Lorelai: Thank you. Hmm. Took 200 years, but somebody at Chilton finally cracked a joke.
Rory: You set my alarm for 5:15 a.m.
Lorelai: [walking into the kitchen] I know, and I did it for purely practical reasons.
Rory: Which are?
Lorelai: My alarm is just not as reliable as your scream.
Lorelai: Michel - the phone!
Michel: Yes. It rings.
Lorelai: Can you answer it?
Michel: No. People are particularly stupid today. I can't talk to any more of them.
Rory: I don't know. It was just one big, long, scary, tweedy, bad eight hours.
Lorelai: Add some hair spray, and you've got my day.
Rory: Mom's famous for her blowouts.
Lorelai: The best one was her eighth birthday.
Rory: Oh yeah, that was good.
Lorelai: The cops shut us down.
Luke: The cops shut down an eight year old's birthday party?
Rory: And arrested the clown.
Rory: Hey. My mom's not wearing any underwear.
Rory: Well you aren't.
Taylor: You're just being selfish, Luke.
Lorelai: Still they don't notice. I can't take it anymore.
Taylor: We're talking about the spirit of fall.
Lorelai: I am not leaving a tip, but here's a tip, serve your customers.
Luke: Here's a tip, don't sit on any cold benches!
Lorelai: Hey, you didn't wake me up!
Rory: I set the clock.
Lorelai: The clock stops ringing when you throw it against the wall, giving me ample time to fall back asleep. You, however never shut-up no matter how hard I throw you against the wall, thus ensuring the wake-up process.
Lorelai: That's right. You are. You're fixing my porch rail. . . . At six thirty in the morning!
Luke: It was the only time I could do it.
Lorelai: Why? Why?
Luke: It was broken. I noticed last time I was here. It could hurt somebody.
Lorelai: Luke, we sleep around here. Okay, we like it. It makes us pretty and keeps us from killing our crazy friends.
Luke: You're gonna wake the neighbors.
Lorelai: UGH! Could you pound one more thing while you're out here? Your head! And a for-sale sign on the lawn because we're moving. So that's two things. The sign and your head. And in that order 'cause otherwise you'll be too dizzy to do the sign thing.
Season 2 episode: Safe
Elevator door opens. Everyone is looking at house who is looking for a tick in her pubic hair region. Girls dad runs in...
"You sick miserable..." dads says while pulling up House.
"Oh, My God." Mom says
Everyone rushes in, and dad presses House against inside of elevator.
House is holding the tick. "See. Told you it'd be more dramatic"
Everyone looks at House amazed.. Then all look at the tick moving around.
"It's what life is. It's a series of rooms. And who we get stuck in those rooms with adds up to what our lives are." - Season 3.
THE HUNGER GAMES RULES!!!
"We had to save you because you're the mockingjay, Katniss," says Plutarch. "While you live, the revolution lives."
The bird, the pin, the song, the berries, the watch, the cracker, the dress that burst into flames. I am the mockingjay. The one that survived despite the Capitol's plans. The symbol of the rebellion." from Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins
…In Remembrance of Hedwig…
...Harry's actual first friend…
...who lived and died soaring.
(from the profile of 14hp1)(but I got from the profile of gottaloveJamesPotter).