June 15, 2010 | 0 Comments
Emily: Do you want your own? Maya: I’d rather share yours.
Emily: Do you want your own? Maya: I’d rather share yours.
Ashley: Try to remember Alison as the beautiful girl you knew.
Aria: Have you found a way to forget?!? Spencer: Aria, it was an accident.
Spencer: Telling the police now about what happened to Jenna isn’t gonna make Jenna see again. It will just ruin our lives.
A: I’m still here, bitches. And I know everything.
Wren: You probably have a fluid build-up in your bursa sack. Spencer: You probably say that to all the girls.
Ezra: I’m your teacher. Aria: I know it’s not just me. You feel that this is right for us, too.
Spencer: You know what they say about hope. It breeds eternal misery.
Maya: If you’re a big jock, does that mean you’d kill me if I smoked a little weed?
Emily: We all know she’s dead, right? Aria: Right. I just never heard anyone say it.