I just draw little lines and nonsense really.

我只是一些细线，实际就是乱涂乱。

After he left, I began doodling on my notebook again.

走开以后，我又开始在笔记本上乱涂起来。

So I just get up in the middle of the night and just basically scribble on the walls.

我只是在半夜起床，在墙上乱涂乱。

" Now you can give that graffitied copy back."

“现在你可以把那本被乱涂乱得一团糟课本还回去了。”

I liked the freedom of getting messy, prior to this I was covered in paint before our interview.

我喜欢乱涂乱由，我在采访前浑身都是颜料。

Compared to richer people who are more likely to self groom, fidget or doodle.

相比下，更富有人们会更专注于我打扮，经常坐立不安或乱涂乱。

I kept my eyes away from the door, doodling idly on the cover of my notebook.

我克制着不往门口方向看，漫不经心地在笔记本封面上乱涂一气。

Why do you have scribbles all over your face?

你为何要在脸上乱涂呢？

A) They were free to scribble on the walls whatever came to their mind.

A) 们可以随心所欲地在墙上乱涂乱。

Didn't need a lawyer to get me out of finger painting.

当年我拿手指乱涂乱时不需要律师。

Hey, wanna draw on their faces? - What?

嘿 想不想在们脸上乱涂 -什么？

I'm sorry, are you doodling right now instead of listening to me?

对不起，你现在是在乱涂乱而不是在听我说话吗？

You're not going to doodle in your notebook or make a list for the supermarket.

你不会在笔记本上乱涂乱，也不会为超市列一张单子。

She has no idea how to colour a picture – she just scribbles all over it.

【colour】她不知道如何给一幅上色——她只是在上面乱涂乱。

Harry stared at Wormtail for a moment, then back at James, who was now doodling on a bit of scrap parchment.

哈利盯着虫尾巴看了一会儿，然后又把目光转向了詹姆，现在正在一小块羊皮纸上随手乱涂乱。

T. A. Buck stared, open-mouthed, the paper on which he had been scrawling fluttering unnoticed to the floor.

T. A. Buck 目瞪口呆地看着，一直在上面乱涂乱纸不知不觉地飘落在地板上。

Did we graffiti Laura Burrel's house? Yes. Did I put an M80 on somebody's windshield and drive away?

我们是不是在 Laura Burrel 房子上乱涂乱？ 是。 我是不是把 M80放在别人挡风玻璃上然后开走了？Paul Nelson保罗 · 纳尔逊？

" Much static! " He began scribbling on a pad in front of him, shaking his head waiting, writing… waiting.

“静电太大了！”开始在面前便笺簿上乱涂乱，摇着头等待着，写着… … 等待着。

He would stay up until very late, suffocating in his faded velvet vest, scribbling with his tiny sparrow hands, whose rings had lost the glow of former times.

会熬夜到很晚， 穿着褪色天鹅绒背心， 喘不过气来，用麻雀般小手乱涂乱， 戒指已经失去了往日光芒。

Young T. A. swung back to his desk, tore from the pad before him the piece of paper on which he had been scrawling, crushed it, and tossed it into the wastebasket with an air of finality.

年轻 T. A. 转身回到办公桌前，从面前便笺本上撕下一直在上面乱涂乱那张纸，压碎它，然后用一种下定决心神气把它扔进废纸篓。