Me: they call me Fred Flintstone
Her: *annoyed* because you can make my bed rock?
Me: because you’re gonna turn me down and I’ll have to yabba dabba do it myself
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wife: where are the beans?
me: i made phones with the cans.
wife: can i talk to you in the kitchen?
small voice echoing from the kitchen: you can now.
I am officially lowering my dating standards to include anyone who may have access to a swimming pool. I will learn to love you. Call me.
interviewer: and how many years of experience do you have being a sandwich?
You can’t tell me what to do, you’re not a bowl of mashed potatoes.
I ask myself, “How did I get here?,” I’m sure my neighbors ask the same question every time they catch me in their house…taking a shower.
The second world war should have been called world war returns
Save your voice calling for your kids. Just open a bag of chips and they’ll materialize out of nowhere.
I’m accused of being a plagiarist. Their words, not mine.
My son told me he had a loose tooth so I asked him which one and he said “Gary.” This little weirdo named each of his teeth!
I yearn for simpler times when everyone was losing their shit over the word moist
My wife said I couldn’t finger paint and also she says that “Paint” is a stupid name for our cat
Spending this evening saving Princess Zelda, because Princess Zelda has never ‘accidentally’ hooked up with her Sociology T.A. while abroad.
Me: How did Bruce and Alfred build the Batcave all by themselves?
The Lord: I meant any questions about the mysteries of existence
I’m sorry for a lot of things but I’m not sorry I put googly eyes on your nativity scene
Instagram’s down? What am I supposed to do with my cat? Stroke it?
Surgeon: We’ve successfully removed part of your intestine
Me: That took guts, LOL
Patient: Who is that guy?
Surgeon: I thought you knew him
[Doctor’s Office]
Dr: I’m not going to candy-coat this….
Me: *misses bad results of test because I’m imagining a coat made of Skittles*
[At McDonald’s]
Me: Is the ice cream machine working?
Employee: Yes.
Me: Great! I’ll have a…
Employee: APRIL FOOLS!!!!!
Once I get the creative juices flowing, I realize how disgusting that really sounds.
Whenever I’m asked if I have any food allergies or intolerances I answer that I should be fine as long as the secret ingredient isn’t love. Nobody has ever once been amused by this. I will never stop.
*Running late
*Light turns green but car in front wont go
*About to honk when reads bumper sticker: honk if you love disco
*Is late for work
How do i tell my physiotherapist that this isn’t an old sports injury but that time i did a coyote ugly dance at the bar and slipped off the table
The overwhelming urge to stick my finger in queso every time I see some is why I could never work at a Mexican restaurant.
Relationship status: Getting dirty is always a reference to food stains.
[lying in bed after sex] my dad hit someone with his minivan in 1989.
*email from Amazon*
Your package has arrived! To see a picture of the delivery, click HERE
Your front door was faded. For suggested paint colors, click HERE
Your dog was loud. To browse calming treats, click HERE
We saw you changing clothes. To shop for curtains, click HERE
What’s the optimum number of puppets for a job interview? I know it’s not seven
If you’re pure of heart you can put almost anything in the recycling
Is my kitchen floor clean enough to eat off? No. Does that prevent me from eating off it? Also no.