08.12.11 @ 21:50♥168
07.03.11 @ 22:52♥94
07.03.11 @ 11:26♥204
Oh, Annie… You so naughty!
06.30.11 @ 22:52♥84
06.23.11 @ 08:45♥300
06.21.11 @ 17:28♥575
06.21.11 @ 04:23♥130
Britta: Oh my god, are you charting our menstrual cycles?
Annie: WHAT?! Gross!
Shirley: Abed, this is so personal! …and so accurate!
Annie: Abed, this is really creepy, I don’t know why you would do this!
Abed: I can explain. [beat] Oh, I thought you would keep yelling over me. Ok, I can explain. You how I have trouble reading people when I say the wrong things sometimes, and I noticed that it happened more often with you three than it was with the others. And then I noticed fluctuating patterns and started graphing them, and by the time I was actually realizing what I was measuring, it started to yield very positive results for everybody, so I kept doing it.
Annie: [bursting into tears] Were you ever going to tell us about this? I…I feel so violated! [Abed hands Annie a tissue] Thank you.
Abed: [holds out a chocolate candy] More chocolate?
Annie: [takes the chocolate, then gets insulted and throws it back at him] Oh! Get away from me!
Pierce: Abed just became my hero.
06.20.11 @ 02:11♥144
Troy: I know it’s tempting to sneak a peek, but I’m gonna need for you to keep your eyes up here.
06.19.11 @ 13:06♥345
06.19.11 @ 06:35♥55
06.18.11 @ 10:55♥869
That was a different version of me—I think it was a vampire.
