There's no games in biology!
Geography is not destiny, but geography influences destiny.
I don't speak silence.
Live and learn, or die.
Of course you're gonna play me. That's how we are.
It smells like a preschool. Seriously, smell it!
That's all right, you laugh like a girl. Nothing perjorative, girls.
It's multi-tastic.
Yo, Shrek the Third is my [stuff]!
Anne Hutchinson, she's my favorite!
Jamie doesn't sabe!
I say mathemagical because there are some people who are like, "Where do these crazy mathematicians get these things?"
Your cats are cute. Lemme get one.
It's just a concious thing, like how the hundred-dollar wines taste better.
I hate the library! Librarians scare me!
I can tell what a Porsche is!
That [stuff]'s mad goofball, yo, for real.
The end is coming! How exciting!
You don't smell in science.
No, it was the third day. That's when I realized, "Lady, you need some psychological help."
You look like a young Wesley Snipes. It's a good thing.
I'm more of an escalator guy.
Showing posts with label ADD. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ADD. Show all posts
Saturday, September 20, 2008
Saturday, August 30, 2008
56 Little Lads
Girl: Can I cut your hair?
Guy 1: No! Whenever people cut my hair I either end up looking like Star Wars or the little lad who likes berries and cream.
[later]
Girl: Weren't you paying attention?
Guy 1: I have ADD. Pardon my ADD.
Guy 2: Every time I go on MySpace she's in love with a different person.
Freshman: Ow! You stepped on my football toe!
Guy 1: No! Whenever people cut my hair I either end up looking like Star Wars or the little lad who likes berries and cream.
[later]
Girl: Weren't you paying attention?
Guy 1: I have ADD. Pardon my ADD.
Guy 2: Every time I go on MySpace she's in love with a different person.
Freshman: Ow! You stepped on my football toe!
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