Tom, to Daria and Jane: You guys need to stop introducing me as "the boy you shared."
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Tom, to Daria and Jane: You guys need to stop introducing me as "the boy you shared."
Jane: So what I'm hearing is that you're morally opposed to murder
Daria: You don't get it. I'm only opposed to unjust murder
Jane: So murder
Daria: *slowly putting knife in her pocket* Yeah
Quinn: I know you think I should write that down, but you know what happens to a thought once I get it in my head? Daria: It dies of loneliness?
Looking on the bright side hurts my eyes.
Daria
Kevin: Ow, my head... Daria: At least nothing important was hurt.
Daria: Call me antisocial. Daria: But please don't call me.
Jake: You're awfully quiet this morning Daria...is everything okay? Daria: I'm just not in a talkative mood. Jake: It's not drugs is it? You haven't joined a GANG?! Jake: *gasps* Oh my god, are you in some sort of trouble? Are the police involved? Daria: Yeah, dad. I've joined an international plutonium cartel. I'm silently plotting how to sup a ton of weapons-grade across the Kuwaiti border, OK? Jake: Jake: Well, as long as it's not drugs.
Deep thought and deep sleep can look a lot alike. At least that's what I tell my teachers.
Jane