*buying teacher’s gifts*
7: Mrs. J said she hates candles.
Me: {recalling mountain of homework every night} Pumpkin Spice Candle it is then!
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if i was the one who drove the titanic i bet i could have hit at least 3 ice bergs before it sank
I love books. You can put them on shelves, that conceal a fireman’s pole, that leads to a cave where you keep a fast car decorated with bats
Husband: Why is your Facebook relationship status “it’s complicated”?
Me: …
Felony Insurance, like car insurance but for when you hate someone so much you just have to throw a cinder block through their windshield.
[two weeks into the zombie apocalypse]
Me: [ventures outside] oh my god there’s a zombie apocalypse
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r: what can I do for you?me: sorry, I’m looking for a landscape gardener
My dog is LIVID with me because I’ve just let another dog walk by our house and done nothing about it
spot the difference
Me: You’re getting so tall!
Child: I don’t really like that because it means I’m getting older and when you’re older you’re closer to dying.
Me: …Oh.
Child: Sorry, I won’t talk about that. It might scare you.
Me:
Child: Because you’re already so old and close to dying.
me: I stand corrected
chiropractor: you’re welcome
*Gets off couch. Goes to Jedi school. Studies for months.
*Returns to couch.
*Uses the force to get last beer from the fridge.
Facebook marketplace is a different world
girls on tinder will say “your parents will love me but your neighbors won’t” like what are you gonna do? start mowing at 7am on a saturday??
texting my friend “why’s there a firetruck at ur house” while he’s boarding a plane to Europe
Recycling bottles.
Pre Covid: These aren’t all mine, I had a party, honest
Covid: I didn’t have a party, I swear, I’m just an alcoholic
[goes back to Target just for the things I forgot]
cashier: that’ll be $337.48 and can you describe the children
*Tears off break away pants as I approach the breakfast buffet*
I’m writing Spider Ma’am, about a middle aged woman who gets bitten by a radioactive spider but keeps it to herself because she doesn’t freaking need this.
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Me: why are you leaving?-me, watching an Avengers movie with my family
Some of y’all tomorrow …
you miss 100% of the gossip from the phone calls you don’t answer
i miss catholic school. i just remembered when a girl gave up mirrors for lent. she would duck and scurry into a stall every time we walked into the bathroom… you just don’t run into that kind of weird every day now
Whenever someone says, “Would you like your receipt?” I always say yes, because I want the guy at the drive-thru to think I’m writing off my Taco Bell expenses.
My dad: you know how you Love Christmas
12 yo me: yes
My dad: How would you feel about two of them
dove: don’t poop on a nun…don’t poop on a nun…*poops* dammit
woman who cleans my house: ugh. this place is filthy
also me: lady i’m doing my best
HIM: I’m sorry I spilled my drink, I ruined your jacket.
FIRST GUY TO WEAR A REVERSIBLE JACKET: *Trying very hard to contain excitement* Actually, you didn’t.