If you tell your coworkers you sleep in the nude, no one bothers you when you close your office doors at 2pm every day.
5: dad is sixty eighty?
5: is today tomorrow?
me: the hell?
5: Saturday Sunday Monday?
me: hey honey, 5 is broken.
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[Getting ready to go out]
Her: Is that what you’re wearing?
Narrator: He thought it was, but he was wrong.
Someone suggested that I try Acupuncture. I don’t think adding more pricks will make a difference.
Oh, you hate leftovers? Maybe you should’ve thought of that last night when I cooked a big meal and you were “not that hungry.”
The best reply to “I love you” is “Well that’s a terrible idea.”
Nobody ever appreciates all the work I put into perfecting my karate moves. It’s always “you can’t do crane kicks here” and “ma’am please leave the zoo immediately”.
Neighbor: I always see your kids outside but hardly ever see you out there.
Me: Oh, that’s because my doors lock from the inside.
I didn’t say you are fat, I just said that going out with you feels like going on a double date
*lights a scented candle in my house
*gets texted 500 miles away from my mother
Please watch those candles
I’ve written a musical called Fish. It’s very similar to Cats, although Memory’s a lot shorter.