Ahh, the joy of being the obsessively punctual guy married to Mrs. Latetoherownfuneral.
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How about the No Bucket Challenge? Basically you just give a charity some money and don’t tell anyone about it.
I owe most of my colossal success to exaggeration.
Oh your baby’s name is Walter?
Is he close to retirement?
You saw nothing. I am ham.
While America is suffering administrative paralysis, we should sneak in and change their spellings to the English ones, and replace the missing ‘u’ in their words.
the human has made quite the sandwich for lunch. but when i placed my chin on their knee. and looked up at them softly. they only offered me. a piece of lettuce. nobody talk to me. for the rest of the day
[zoo]
Hey dad, where are mountain lions from?
*dad panics*
-Uhh…you see, son, when a mountain and a lion love each other very much…
{If autocorrect was a person}
ME: I think that’s right.
AUTOCORRECT: It’s not.
ME: Then what is it?
AUTOCORRECT: I don’t know, dude. Aubergine?
ME: You think I meant aubergine?
AUTOCORRECT: Look, I know literally all of the words, and that was none of them. Maybe this is on you.
Texted Mom a question & she didn’t answer right away. I’m going to send 4 more texts & 3 voicemails to give her a taste of her own medicine.
Sometimes I open my dog’s giant food bag with a knife so she is impressed with my kibble hunting skills.
In an attempt to build some exercise into my daily routine, I’ve put the biscuits on a higher shelf. Boy, I’m gonna be sore tomorrow.
Me: if a ghostbuster dies and becomes a ghost, do they have to bust themselves
Interviewer: that’s an excellent question about the job
Be nice to people on your way up so they won’t get suspicious when you’re rich and you invite them to your island to hunt them for sport.
HER: Talk dirty to me.
ME: I don’t want to.
HER: C’mon.
ME: No, I’m bad at it.
HER: I’m sure you’re not.
ME: I really am.
HER: Just try.
ME: *whispers in her ear*
HER: Yeah, never do that again.
It’s not a question of when will my daughter say mommy, it’s a question of when won’t she
[date started at 9 pm]
[9:30 pm] Her: I love long awkward silences.
[10:20 pm] Me: Me too.
at ease…shoulder.
[sees ghost in my room]
Ghost: don’t be scared
Me: I’m not
Ghost [points to wet patch]: you’re a little scared
Me [nervously]: oh no a ghost
Guess I’ve had too much caffeine…I thought this lady was a muppet.
My tween would like you to know I ruined his life when I told him to stop being super sus and cringe and be more lit yo.
I have been vegan for 11 years, but I was pinched by a crab today, and I feel it is only fair that I be allowed to eat one (1) of them as retribution.
My dream is to buy a horse and race it. The horse will probably beat me but it’ll still be fun
We need a name for our store that shows we’re on the cutting edge of technology.
“How about Radio Shack?”
Perfect.
speed dating but it’s just me changing tables at a restaurant every few minutes trying a bite of everyone’s food
favorite childhood memories?
~not paying bills.
VAMPIRE: Aaaarrgghh…DAYLIGHT!
ME (A REDHEAD): *turning to dust* Way ahead of you buddy.
(runs into somebody at the grocery store I haven’t seen in awhile)
Them: oh my god hey what are you up to?
Me: … I’m grocery shopping. What does it look like?