If I weren’t already dead, I’d have to kill myself just so I could roll over in my grave.
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. MACHALEMine would be, “We will stand together, he and I. One in victory, one in shame. Only then can I truly own the power of Halla. How sweet the moment of revelation will be, when he learns that he handed it to me.” -SD the Pilgrims of Rayne
D. J. MACHALEI love you Mark…” Courtney, PoR. I love you too Courtney…” Mark, PoR.
D. J. MACHALE“Who’s Heinz and what’s an accordion?”
D. J. MACHALEI’ve made mistakes. More than my share. Hopefully, I’ve learned from them, but can’t guarentee anything. There’s only one thing I can promise. I’m taking this to the end.” -Bobby Pendragon
D. J. MACHALEYou can’t have pride without humility. Aggression without tolerance. Strength without compassion. Power without restraint.
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.
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 have a sudden urge to pee.- Spader
D. J. MACHALEMark: When did you learn to drive? Courtney: About three seconds ago.
D. J. MACHALENot just chubby fat, I’m talkin’ gordo
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. MACHALEThere were eleven of us. Each more different than the next. All with the same mindset. Things weren’t the way they were meant to be. It was our job to make things right. We were the soldiers of Halla. It was time for us to take it back.
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. MACHALEThere are two types of people in this world. People who hate clowns…and clowns. (Bobby Pendragon)
D. J. MACHALEDont you know… I’m the boggyman.”-St. Dane
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