[at Starbucks]
ME: One large starbuck please.
BARISTA: Sir, that’s not even a-
ME: Sorry, one venti starbuck please.
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If I see you wearing those toe shoes, I will call the police and give them your description every time a crime is reported on the news.
wife: ugh I feel so old
me: you’re only 36
wife: ugh
me: that’s like three 12yr olds
wife: what
me: what
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I’m so blessed.
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[loudly in front of a bunch of ducks] “OH NO I SEEM TO HAVE BROUGHT TOO MUCH BREAD WITH ME WHATEVER SHALL I DO?” *ducks try to play it cool*
Gatsby: *pouring wine* After all, they DO call me the Grape Gatsby
Daisy Buchanan: Wow they really call you the Great Gatsby?
Gatsby: … Yup
Them: ‘Everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about.’
Twitter: actually, we know a little bit about it.
*sees cute girl on sidewalk*
nice
*she makes eye contact*
oh wow
*she smiles*
is this happening
*she’s holding a clipboard*
god dammit
What do you mean my back has experienced trauma and needs time to recover? It hasn’t seen combat, I just bent over.
When I hear the phrase “Freudian slip” I immediately imagine Sigmund in a revealing, yet tasteful nightgown. That can’t be healthy.
Me [all day]: tired
Me [1 AM & can’t sleep]: why is a baby ocelot called a kitten & not an ocelittle?
[explaining why we got fat]
Friend: I had a baby
Me: I had a donut
Him: We have made it completely idiot proof
Me: Stand aside and let a professional determine that
*telling the bus driver to stop at the sperm bank….
“This is where I get off.”
Househunters, but for birds
Bird 1: I’m looking for a spacious nest. Preferably made with shed mammal fur. Open concept.
Bird 2: & I’d really love a nest without snakes so our eggs won’t get eaten. Plus granite countertops
Bird 1: Our budget is a piece of tinfoil & a stick
Them: “two heads are better than one”
Me: “nah i’m good here, this one overthinks enough thanks”
Me: and this is my house
Friend: what’s upstairs
Me: stairs don’t talk
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“I’m going all in on this Acme Corporation. Anybody want a piece?”
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How I flirt with my husband:
I’m about to go to Whole Foods, so don’t report a purchase of $275 for eggs and milk
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Boss: “Are you wearing a pillow case?”