Cem: "I've written 12 pages for a 5-page paper that's probably going to be 20 pages long."
Jonathan: "Wow, what are you writing about?"
Cem: "Wisdom and the bible and philosophy and socrates and shit. It's fucked up."
Cem: "I've written 12 pages for a 5-page paper that's probably going to be 20 pages long."
Jonathan: "Wow, what are you writing about?"
Cem: "Wisdom and the bible and philosophy and socrates and shit. It's fucked up."
"What do you do to splines? Reticulate?"
Aaron: "This guy on my hall is taking his girlfriend to dinner in Sherman in a tux for her birthday. And this other guy from our hall who plays violin is going to play for them."
Danny & Jonathan, in unison: "Freshmen.."
(21:11:53) Kathryn: i think i need to do something about myself. like spray myself with crazy repellent or something
(21:11:58) Kathryn: this is getting out of hand
[Rongrong implies that Jonathan needs to leave.]
Jackie: "A.k.a. 'get the fuck off my computer'."
Rongrong: "A.k.a.? Who's that?"
[Jonathan starts to add quote so far using Rongrong's computer]
Rongrong: "What kind of music you don't like? Britney Spears?"
"Let's blow this joint! ... Do you have a car?"
(19:42:39) Aarón: i misplace sodas a lot
(19:42:46) Aarón: they usually end up exploded in the freezer
"We always see you, but you always come out from behind something, like a rock."
"It's freezing; can we go get ice cream now?"
(18:43:06) Mark: There comes a point where you can reduce anything to anything. I mean, reconstructions of reconstructions of reconstructions - they're building a PIE in the sky