[aliens dissecting humans]
alien surgeon: seems like they feel terrible after they drink alcohol
alien assistant: that’s good, so they never do it
alien surgeon: you’re not gonna beleive this
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Stuck in a massive traffic jam because I refused to take an alternate route. Suddenly realized why the orange cones are shaped like dunce caps.
casting director: whenever you’re ready
me: the name’s bond… james bond
casting director: okay, hold up a sec. do you want to try it without the finger guns
me: no
me: I need to buy new stamps so I’m not sending out condolence cards with Disney villain stamps on them
friend: no one grieves like Gaston, acts bereaved like Gaston
me: how are you doing this
friend: no one orders ornate funeral wreaths like Gaston
hey i noticed you’re not saying what i want
*watching TV*
*pours bowl of Grape-Nuts*
*turns on closed captions*
As your personal mortician, instead of making you look beautiful I will make people fear you.
My wife’s returning today after an 8-day trip, so I should probably dampen the kitchen sponge and re-position it.
Good News: You mean the world to me.
Bad News: The world is pretty lousy right now.
Anyone who can get the straw in the Capri Sun on the first try can make your death look like an accident.
Cop: Do you know why I pulled you over?
Me: *stops sculpting a Lionel Richie head* Nope. What’s up?
My new lady Dr just flirted with me. Bit her bottom lip and told me I’m too sweet.
*Her exact words were “severely diabetic,” but I know how to read the signs.
Someone: you’re the coolest person I know!
Me: Omg wowww!!!!
My mind: (they need to meet more people)
Call me a hopeless romantic, but there’s nothing like a candlelit dinner to obscure the rodent droppings in my storage unit.
My husband: sneezes and starts updating the will and shopping for coffins
Me, on my deathbed: I’m fine, it’s just seasonal allergies.
Sometimes I follow ants carrying food to the nest just to see who puts the groceries away.
I have an eating disorder. I’m about to eat dis order of pizza, dis order of fries and dis order of nuggets.
My middle school bus driver gave me a ziplock of venison and my mom cooked it and didn’t ask any questions. I think about it a lot.
Afraid to fly? It’s perfectly safe except that air traffic controllers are all gov’t employees forced to work the holidays.
Merry Xmas.
I’m never leaving this app.
Thanks autocorrect. I wanted her to know that I shaved my duck.
We need a kids TV show about a kid who can sit quietly in a shopping cart for 25 minutes.
Doctor: you’re not going to make it
Me: give me a number doc
Doctor: 8
Me: *pees into a cup 8 feet away*
Doctor: damn son
You are what you eat? Well… I’d rather be a donut than a salad.
Raccoons use their hands more than any animal, so they’re basically the Italians of nature.
STOP MAKING IT WEIRD
Me: The house is clean!
Kid: Hold my juice box!
My neighbor just pulled into his driveway with a new washer and dryer and now he’s headed this way …. So this gives me about 4 seconds to dislocate my shoulder.
ME: where’s your brother?
OLDEST CHILD: where’s another roll of duct tape?
ME: *sprints to the basement*
“Love me do” is my favourite Beatles song written by Yoda.