Dont you know… I’m the boggyman.”-St. Dane
D. J. MACHALEDont you know… I’m the boggyman.”-St. Dane
D. J. MACHALEMax Rose: Vo? What kind of name is that? Spader: What kind of name is Rose? Isn’t that some kind of flower?
D. J. MACHALEI was disappointed in Coop. He hated being bored and so did I. He was always looking for different things to do and coming up with new adventures that kept us moving. That was his job.
D. J. MACHALEI felt as if I learned a few things. I learned that it’s sometimes okay to think like a weenie, so long as you don’t act like one—at least not all the time. I learned that it’s okay to be wrong, as long as you can admit it and are willing to listen to those who may know better.
D. J. MACHALEI went to the four levers. None of them were marked. There was only one way to figure out which one was the right one. I had to call upon all my Traveler experience and special powers to figure it out. It’s called…Eenie, meenie, miney…mo!” -Bobby Pendragon
D. J. MACHALEI love you Mark…” Courtney, PoR. I love you too Courtney…” Mark, PoR.
D. J. MACHALEMark: When did you learn to drive? Courtney: About three seconds ago.
D. J. MACHALEIf I weren’t already dead, I’d have to kill myself just so I could roll over in my grave.
D. J. MACHALENow it was just the three of us: the leader, the warrior, and the kid about to wet his pants. Guess who I was.
D. J. MACHALEI’m sorry I hurt your hand…with my face.” -Bobby Pendragon
D. J. MACHALEBecause this is the way things are meant to be.(Press Tilton)
D. J. MACHALENot just chubby fat, I’m talkin’ gordo
D. J. MACHALEWhat exactly is a french before it’s fried?
D. J. MACHALEAt least I thought it was a wall. It sure felt like one. It was hard. It was flat. It stretched out on either side of me. You know… wall.
D. J. MACHALEYou want to kill me, don’t you? And here I thought you and your friends were so righteous. You are just as capable of evil as anyone. Perhaps more so. Yet you believe your brand of evil is justified, so long as it serves your own misguided purposes.” –Saint Dane
D. J. MACHALETrolling for girls at the beach was okay by me, but I didn’t want it to be our sole focus. Besides, the girls I liked had more interesting things to do than spend every waking moment sitting around at the beach comparing tans.
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