Woah Is Me Quotes

Both of us widened our eyes and said, "Woah." Then I immediately blushed. Oh my God, had I just looked at Archer and said, "Whoa"? But...wait a minute. Had Archer just looked at me and said "Whoa"?

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Listen, I don't want to be an asshole to you,' I say. So much for the Alex Fuentes Show. 'I know. It's your image, what Alex Fuentes is all about. It's your brand, your logo... dangerous, deadly, hot and sexy Mexican. I wrote the book on creating an image. I wasn't aiming for the blonde bimbo look, though. More like the perfect, untouchable look.' Woah. Rewind. Brittany called me hot and sexy.... 'You do realize you called me hot.' 'As if you didn't know.' I didn't know Brittany Ellis considered me hot. 'For the record, I thought you were untouchable. But now that I know you think I'm a hot, sexy Mexican god...' 'I never said the word "god,"' I put my finger to my lips. 'Shh. Let me enjoy this fantasy for a minute.' I closed my eyes.

He has dimples. He's easily the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. And I wish I'd never seen it.

Dude, if you like me- if you actually like me- then be jealous. Be worried. Be something. If this were Nick flirting with me, Garrett would think woah: competition. But because it's Abby, it doesn't mean anything. It's like it doesn't count.

He smiled without his teeth. Small, shyly. I found myself smiling back. Like an impulse Then he ruined it by saying… "You're not like other girls, are you?" And I activated. Every single emotion I'd been squashing into my guts exploded like a burst appendix. I jumped off the bed and turned to him with a scowl I was sure he'd need permanent therapy to recover from. "Are you kidding me Harry?" "Woah Audrey. Hey, hey, hey. It's a compliment." I felt like screaming. "It's NOT a compliment. I threw my arms up, any motion to get rid of the rage pulsing through me. It's an insult to every single woman on this PLANET. Don't you DARE try and pull that shit on me. "What shit?!" Harry was stupid enough to ask. "I was saying something nice…" I shook my head so hard. "No, you were saying something clichéd and UNTRUE. I AM like other girls, Harry. Don't misinterpret my hatred of romance as some kooky, laid-back, manic pixie NONSENSE. I am DAMAGED. I am not CUTE. I am emotionally-fucking-traumatised right now, okay? I am screaming on the inside. I am too angry and messed up to contain all the stuff girls spend every day containing. That's why I seem different. That is NOT sexy.

Before I can respond, he takes his hand from behind his back. Holds it out to me. And I break, into a million invisible pieces. He looks up from me to the sunflower in his hand and back again. "Um...

But I look like a human, and feel the way humans do. I consist of the same parts... Is it a question of name? Could I be a human if you called me one?

Crap. I thought that picture was you.' He pointed. 'That's not me. That's my mother,' Mal said with a sigh. 'Woah, you really do look like her, you know,' Jay said. 'You two could be twins,' Evie agreed. 'That, my friends, is called genetics,' Carlos said with a smile.

Let me set it straight, I've done some shit, And maybe I ain't too proud of it The monster in your bed You were begging me "please don't stop!" Said that I'm a douchebag, won't call back The worst hangover you ever had Felt so good at first, you knew that it could never last Wanna wash the dirt off my hands, wanna get this all off my chest But I'm no good at saying sorry... woah oh! I didn't mean to fuck you over, I just want to have some fun

Independent Women Lucy Liu... with my girl, Drew... Cameron D. and Destiny Charlie's Angels, Come on Uh uh uh Question: Tell me what you think about me I buy my own diamonds and I buy my own rings Only ring your cell-y when I'm feelin lonely When it's all over please get up and leave Question: Tell me how you feel about this Try to control me boy you get dismissed Pay my own fun, oh and I pay my own bills Always 50/50 in relationships The shoes on my feet I've bought it The clothes I'm wearing I've bought it The rock I'm rockin' 'Cause I depend on me If I wanted the watch you're wearin' I'll buy it The house I live in I've bought it The car I'm driving I've bought it I depend on me (I depend on me) All the women who are independent Throw your hands up at me All the honeys who makin' money Throw your hands up at me All the mommas who profit dollas Throw your hands up at me All the ladies who truly feel me Throw your hands up at me Girl I didn't know you could get down like that Charlie, how your Angels get down like that Girl I didn't know you could get down like that Charlie, how your Angels get down like that Tell me how you feel about this Who would I want if I would wanna live I worked hard and sacrificed to get what I get Ladies, it ain't easy bein' independent Question: How'd you like this knowledge that I brought Braggin' on that cash that he gave you is to front If you're gonna brag make sure it's your money you flaunt Depend on noone else to give you what you want The shoes on my feet I've bought it The clothes I'm wearing I've bought it The rock I'm rockin' 'Cause I depend on me If I wanted the watch you're wearin' I'll buy it The house I live in I've bought it The car I'm driving I've bought it I depend on me (I depend on me) All the women who are independent Throw your hands up at me All the honeys who makin' money Throw your hands up at me All the mommas who profit dollas Throw your hands up at me All the ladies who truly feel me Throw your hands up at me Girl I didn't know you could get down like that Charlie, how your Angels get down like that Girl I didn't know you could get down like that Charlie, how your Angels get down like that Destiny's Child Wassup? You in the house? Sure 'nuff We'll break these people off Angel style Child of Destiny Independent beauty Noone else can scare me Charlie's Angels Woah All the women who are independent Throw your hands up at me All the honeys who makin' money Throw your hands up at me All the mommas who profit dollas Throw your hands up at me All the ladies who truly feel me Throw your hands up at me Girl I didn't know you could get down like that Charlie, how your Angels get down like that [repeat until fade]

Woah Woah Woah,” Jack raised his hands and took a step back, “I’m just here to watch. You already beat me.” “Thanks for the support,” I sighed.

They’re not going to hurt you.” I hold out a palm to the men, asking them to stop where they are. “Great goddess,” she says on an exhalation, really looking at them now that bunnies aren’t hopping all over the place. “I wouldn’t even mind if they did. They could break me in half, and I’d still beg for more.

Come break some hearts now, tear them out Filing for amusements with the crowd Oh, but be advised, participation is required Doing things not typically allowed Feels like we're having a good time It's true, a wonderfully good time When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you Different defections, cut the lines Leagues of social climbers all about Oh, but be advised, no restitution comes tonight 'Less we lay unconscious in the ground Feels like we're having a good time It's true, a wonderfully good time When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you (hey) But if the lights don't stop me No one's got control of what I do 'Cause it's a good time When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you (woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh) When I'm with you

Do you want to marry me?' "Yes." "Do you want to have kids with me?" "Someday." "Do you ever miss taking your pill?" "Never." His grey eyes turned silver and the heat in them warmedmy body. "Bed. Now. We're never using condoms again." "Pancakes." I argued miserably. He turned off the skillet, put the batter in the fridge, and pointedin the direction of his bedroom. "We'll make them later. Go." "But-" "Woman, I just found out that you've been on the Pill this whole time. Right now I'm struggling not to spank the heck out of you. Last time I'm going to tell you." He leaned in close and ordered gruffly, "Bed, Rachel. Now." .... I'd barely made it two steps when his hand came down across my butt, which was still covered in his shirt. "Woah!" I yelled, and covered myself with my hands as I turned to face him. "Ow! That hurt, you jerk!" "Don't lie, Sour Patch, you enjoyed it." When he lifted me up, I automatically wrapped my legs around his hips and let me walk me back to the bedroom. "And you're going to get another one for making me take you to the bed.

I try when it matters”. “Like when?” “Like when I’m about to die and stuff. Besides, I just had a super busy day yesterday”. “Doing what?” Pen asked sceptically. “Converting Oxygen into Carbon Dioxide”. “Woah really? How’d you do that?” “It was a lot of work Pen believe me. You have nothing to fear with regards to my work ethic. I’m doing just fine”. “Pae, I know that you were just breathing”. “Darn”. “I might be stupid, but I’m not dumb”. “Good point”.

BEATITUDES My God, this is staggering, Woah! Immense. This epiphany quivers me as I write. How powerful, nonpareil, & superordinary is your Word. The BEATITUDES for instance, is a saintly archetype of direct investment, --seed planting & a sure-way harvest. May I liken it a bit to a spiritual trading --one in which, to get this-- you do this. Simple, practical & yet so effective. The only ingredient required for this is aBsOluTe OBEDIENCE. Meanwhile, all of humanity-- everyone actively, passively, knowingly or otherwise is a trader at this heavenly market of life. --©Bright Heaven's

My God, this is staggering, Woah! Immense. This epiphany quivers me as I write. How powerful, nonpareil, & superordinary is your Word. The BEATITUDES for instance, is a saintly archetype of direct investment, --seed planting & a sure-way harvest. May I liken it a bit to a spiritual trading --one in which, to get this-- you do this. Simple, practical & yet so effective. The only ingredient required for this is aBsOluTe OBEDIENCE. Meanwhile, all of humanity-- everyone actively, passively, knowingly or otherwise is a trader at this heavenly market of life. --©Bright Heaven's

Cristiano smiled down. “Do not go off without me again.” “Or me,” Ayden said from a few feet away. “And just so you know, I was going to catch her.” “I do not doubt it. Here.” Cristiano gently passed me into Ayden’s arms. Uh, thanks?” Ayden shifted me closer against his chest. “You are welcome.” Cristiano took a step back, pulled a gun from his waistband, and trained it on Ayden’s forehead.

I was high enough, and Haight Street was too crowded for me. So I went back to Page Street and walked to the Catholic Church where I could be alone. [...] Since I wasn't raised Catholic, the confessional booths had always fascinated me. [...] The priest's box looked the best. It had a velvet armchair and gold and purple raiments hung over the backrest. On LSD it looked so comforting... a great spot to sit for a while, so holy. I went in and closed the door. I was tripping my brains out so even if I had been a Catholic I wouldn't have thought this was a weird thing to do at the time. A minute later the door opened. I thought at first it must be the priest, but no, it was some jerk. [...] "Let me eat you," he whispered. "Please let me eat you." Woah, was this guy a pervert! This was disgusting. Who could think about sex on LSD in a confessional booth? I was feeling like a flaccid fungus, totally unsexy. [...] I said something like, "No, my son, but you're forgiven. Go now in peace." I made the sign of the cross.

Oh hey! Woah! Hold on! I'm not trying to slow you down man, I know a place, a safe place, like a legit, super safe place. I can take you. I can show you how to get there. I know a guy. ~ Kenji

Gabrielle’s eyes glistened like twin stars. “Alex… thank you!” “Woah!” Completely overcome with emotion, Gabrielle lunged at Alex, bowling him over and landing on top of him, before squeezing him in a hug of Angelisian proportions. “What the—! G-Gabrielle, get off me!” “Hahaha! Thank you so much, Alex!” “Mars above! I think I just felt my ribs crack!” “I’m so glad I met you! You’re such an amazing person!” “Urk… can’t breathe…” And that was how Alex discovered that Angelisians were a thousand times stronger than humans.

Deal’s off, prick. You couldn’t pay me enough to spend another day in that hellhole.” Amen to that. Royal Hearts Academy sucks balls. “It’s only your first day,” Tommy grits through his teeth. “It will get better.” “Fat fucking chance,” the kid barks. “Not with that stupid bitch there it won’t.” Woah. That’s some colorful vocabulary for a fourteen-year-old.