oberon: "Well, this could be typical, and they'll have sex, or she'll kick him in the balls and it'll be really funny."
Vickie: "It's Sex and the City, what do you think?"
oberon: "This could be the city part."
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oberon: "Well, this could be typical, and they'll have sex, or she'll kick him in the balls and it'll be really funny."
Vickie: "It's Sex and the City, what do you think?"
oberon: "This could be the city part."
Vickie: "I'm a year older than Matt."
Matt: "No you're not, because if you were, we wouldn't both be 21 right now."
Vickie: "Fine, I'm 9 months older than you."
Nat: "That's enough time to make a baby."
Vickie: "Yeah, I could be your mother."
everyone else in room confused.
oberon: "Uhm, that's not ... how ... it works."
(22:42:55) [me]: yeah, vxptj. It's a bunch of sounds together that could almost be russian but not quite
(22:43:01) [Vickie]: oh that means "gurgle" i guess...but not really its the sound of water running over rocks in a stream
[giggles] "Pain is funny."
Vickie: "Well, you vary plus-or-minus five pounds or so every day anyway."
Jon: "Yeah, I mean, I take a shit, and there goes ten pounds... I brush my teeth, and there's another five."
Jon: "Who left the iced tea pitcher with 2 shots in it?"
Vickie: "Wait, you don't measure iced tea in shots."
Nat & Jonathan simultaneously: "Jon measures everything in shots."
Jonathan: "The founders of modern anthropology and modern linguistics were both secular Jews."
Vickie: "The founder of modern psychology was a secular Jew."
Jon: "The founder of Christianity was a secular Jew."
Jonathan [referring to an incident that just happened]: "Well, if a weird shape appeared out from behind a wall and meowed at you, you'd be scared too."
Nat: "Yeah. I'm sorry I scared you, Vickie. I was calling you in your native tongue."
21:56:01 [me]: yeah, what's up with that? Freckles and red hair are like signs of evilness or something
21:56:13 [Vickie]: well id love to have red hair
21:56:38 [me]: yeah, but you also don't mind being evil
(22:54:31) [Vickie]: it always annoyed me that the american school system completely ignored studying english the way they study biology
(22:54:45) [Vickie]: dissect the hell out of it
Vickie: "We can make margaritas, but we need a blender"
oberon: "Render? Burritos? Huh?"
(03:22:16) Виктория: i dunno if testing people on understanding oberon is productive
"Shut the fuck up, you potty mouth."
Jon: "Ooh, we could so make a white Russian."
Jonathan: "With cranberry vodka?"
Vickie: "That would be a gay white Russian. It'd be a rainbow Russian."
"What is this? This is beginning to sound like the student union."
Nat: "If you keep speaking French, I'll be forced to hit you."
Jonathan: "What's wrong with French?"
Nat: "French sounds like ass."
Matt: "Nat, I don't know what your ass sounds like."
Nat: "I can show you."
Matt: "If it sounds like French, then okay."
"Only a Pole would put 'z's where he didn't know what letters go."
oberon: "We all have a little bit of 12-year-old girl inside. You're one to talk!"
Vickie: "I beat mine senseless and tie her up and rape her."
"Yay! Sexual Harrassment."
Vickie: "Vickie am hungry."
oberon: "Vickie am go in closet."
"Mostly because I had an overactive imagination. And my little sister was very stupid. Or, you know, little."
Vickie: "What country's flag is this?"
Jonathan: "Guess."
Vickie: "Mexico?"
Jonathan: "Uh, no..."
Vickie: "Spain?"
Jonathan: "Noo.."
Vickie: "Africa?"
Jonathan: "Uh, Vickie..?"
"That's an expensive relationship. He could find a cheaper one. He just doesn't know how to manage his money."
Vickie: "To sleep with Vickie."
Jon: "Uhm."
Vickie: "Yeah, you know, like `to bed with me'."
Matt: "I'm not disagreeing with any of the words you've been saying."
Nat: "Reciprocical could be a type of popsicle."
Jonathan: "You mean a `recipopsicle'?"
Vickie: "The popsicle that sucks you?!"
Matt: "Well, it would go numb after a while."
"Crack is rocks, cocaine is powder."
[Vickie pats Matt's head.]
"What?... One's for rich people and one's for poor people. I have to know which one to buy."
Matt: "Well, I'd rather be able to feed you than put jalapeños in it."
Vickie: "Why?"
Matt: "Because I like you more than I like jalapeños."
"This is soo cute. This is like middle school on crack."
"You see, cats are a lot more resourceful than plants."
oberon: "It's just funny that you have a picture of your boyfriend framed and labelled 'Kitty'. One of them you leave bowls of cream out for. One of them's a cat."
Ian: "No, one them you put bowls of cream out for; the other one puts bowls of cream out for you."
Vickie: "Your computer stole my hair!"
Matt: "It loves you too."
oberon: "It just wanted something to remember you by."
Matt: "It wants a lock of your hair to use as its favour in a jousting tournament. Oh, by the way, I told you I entered your computer in a jousting tournament, didn't I?"
Jonathan: "Всё. Пошли."
Nat: "I wonder if Vickie understands kick-to-the-shins."
Vickie: "Yes, you can change positions. Refusing to change your positions just means your pig-headed and stubborn and stupid."
Jonathan: "That makes me sad."
[anon]: "Drink up, Jonathan. That's the leader of the `free world'."
"Vickie, what has Brandeis taught you? You have Jesus in your livingroom and Hitler in your heart."
Nat: "Don't you want 50cc of chocolate ice cream?"
Vickie: "Oh! I need to call my mother!"
Jonathan: "Чё готовишь? [What're you making?]"
Vickie: "Cauliflower."
Jonathan: "С яйцами? [With eggs?]"
Vickie: "Yep."
Jonathan: "И с флафом?! [And with marshmallow fluff?!]"
Vickie: "Yep. And with paprika and Tony's."
Jonathan: "Whoa, there's all sorts of junk in there."
Vickie: "Yeah. It's a trash can."
Jonathan: "Well, there's like styrofoam and banana peals."
"Yeah, what's up with people who can't take naps? I think it's bisexual people—people who are bisexual can never take naps."
"Okay, well, none of you are 10-page papers, and none of you are due on Monday. Except possibly Vickie."
[in a seductive voice]
"You say you like prime numbers? Well.... I've got something that's only divisible by one.. and itself."
"Vicke, whoring out your boyfriend for your own amusement is not a good idea."