European out-of-offices: “I’m away camping for the summer. Email again in September”
American out-of-offices: “I have left the office for two hours to undergo kidney surgery but you can reach me on my cell anytime”
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Everyone says to marry your best friend but her husband gets all pissed off whenever I suggest it.
I discovered my 91-year-old Dad wearing blue surgical gloves while he ate.
Me: Uh, Dad, what are you doing?
Dad: Chicken wings are so slippery everyone should wear gloves.
A Harvard professor says I should only eat six French fries per serving. When I have PMS I can easily eat six Harvard professors in one sitting though.
king: the gods are angry with us
advisor: let’s throw a virgin into the volcano
king: how would that help
advisor: [throwing stephen in] help what
Volkswagen’s crimes are CHARMING compared to Samsung’s immeasurable noise pollution with their default whistling asshole ringtone.
One time, a dude messaged me to ask what I was wearing & I had just put in my mouthguard to go to bed… so I said “mouthguard” & he asked for pics. So I sent him a photo of my mouthguard & he blocked me.
I WON’T STAND FOR THIS IDIOCY!
*sits*
Ok, proceed.
[inventing jazz]
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My inflatable house got a puncture
last night.Now I’m living in a flat.
Yup.
You want me to fill my glass with ice? The thing that sunk the Titanic?
sometimes I wonder if it’s possible to be TOO happy, then I remember that it’s not possible to be TOO stoned, so the answer is: banana
The waitress said they were out of pizza but then much later I saw a pizza come out to another table. (My super villain origin story)
My mother’s relationship with waitstaff assumes that the menu is an enemy code they’ll decrypt together.
I bet cats are sad that they don’t have a middle finger.
If you tell my dog he’s getting a treat and forget, he will stalk you until you remember. We came in an hour ago and I just figured out why he’s been following me around and staring at me like I’m made of bacon.
*Being seated at a restaurant*
Hostess: Would you like a table or a booth?
Husband: Table
Me: I guess I’ll take the booth then
waiter: how are your finger sandwiches, sir?
hannibal lector: *sighs* disappointing
Festive Fact: Women who put on weight over the festive period are 98% more likely to live longer than their partners who point it out.
[being murdered]
me: this is free, right?
My kid: It’s not fair. You get to do whatever you want.
Me, who just finished scrubbing the dog’s vomit off the carpet and is now cooking dinner for the family:
I am at the mall at 6:30 pm on a Monday in July. I have seen so many belly buttons
Make librarians cry by calling it a “Book Museum” while taking pictures with your iPad.
*I will not be awkward*
*I will not be awkward*Uber Eats delivery guy: Enjoy your dinner!
Me: Thanks, you too
There are two types of people in this world.
1. People who have a favourite brand of water.
2. People I don’t want to kill.
*smashes car through your living room*
Fancy meeting you here, have you been getting my text messages?
Yes opposites attract, my husband dunks basketballs and I dunk donuts.
thinking about ignoring daily mess by creating new holiday decor mess