[whispers to you at my own funeral] ok don’t freak out
Caught myself talking to my dog and felt pretty dumb.
I totally forgot that I’m pissed at him for forgetting my birthday.
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No matter how bad your day is going, just remember that somewhere in the world someone just got a pubic hair in their coffee.
*Digging my own grave* sounds like a lot of exercise just to lie down.
When there were a lot footprints in the sand, that was a bunch of jesus’s chasing you
If a man strikes you on one cheek, turn to him the other. Then, having shown yourself impregnable to cheek attack, beat the crap out of him.
[Later, Snake sees a Lizard]
Snake (to God): DUDE! Seriously??
*God and Lizard high-five, adding insult to injury*
Me: Who called it a religious pilgrimage instead of a roamin’ Catholic?
Salesman: So, I’ll just assume you want the extended warranty.
roman lesbians: *caesaring*