Date: omg it’s so dark do you have a flashlight
Me: I don’t need one cause I have all the light I need right here-
Date: aww
Me: oh my feet *i stomp and my light up sketchers start flashing*
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I read all men’s tweets in the voice of Homer Simpson. Especially the sex tweets.
robber: give me your wallet
me: do your thing patricia
girl im on a date with who’s profile said she enjoys karaoke but I read it as karate: what?
*catches up to jogger while wearing the same outfit*
good luck shaking the police off loser
*sprints ahead while sirens can be heard*
BREAKING: FBI discovers that Hillary’s 30,000 deleted emails were all Facebook notifications from Biden tagging her on cat videos.
GF: “Can I be frank?”
Me: “Sure, but I’d be more comfortable if you were a woman.”
ME: *sighs* yep, story of my life
EDITOR: please stop saying that every time you hand me a draft of your autobiography
Welcome to your 40s, your favorite songs are on the radio again. They call it classic rock now, but still.
MY BULLY (age 9): Here he comes, the guy with the worst comebacks on the planet.
ME: Shut it Trevor. Your dad should be the next Batman.
Her: Hi, I’m Cindi with two “i’s”
Cyclops: Wow
Claustrophobia is the fear of closed spaces…
For example, I’m going to the liquor store and I’m scared that it may be closed…
How about a horror gameshow called “The Price is Right Behind You”
Husband: You don’t need to wear makeup, babe.
Me: (dressed as a witch) Thanks.
I have some bad news about people who work in offices
ME: [blowing on ouchie] That’s better
SURGEON: How did you get in here
what i say: do not eat food outside of the kitchen
what my kids hear: eat food ALL over the house. i don’t even care if you use plates or bowls. i love stepping and sitting in crumbs and shit.
If I say “Good point. Thank you.” to your inane, mind-numbing reply, I’ve already hired a hitman who can’t be traced back to myself.
My little old fish didn’t move around in her bowl all day. i thought she was dead but it turns out she was just going through minnow pause.
Old MacDonald had a personalised numberplate, E1 E10.
me: got any weekend plans?
me: gonna get chubby
me: yah me too
I know we haven’t talked in awhile but I’ve been thinking about us a lot and I was wondering if u remembered the name of that burrito place
I hate when sales people say stupid things like “Please stop undressing the mannequins, and your credit card has been declined again.”
Pretty rude of Instagram to put a bunch of ads for shapewear in my feed dominated by food porn… I mean, they’re not wrong, but it’s still rude
*Bursts into bank*
Robber: THIS IS A ROBBERY. HANDS UP. THIS IS NOT A DRILL.
Bank clerk: No that’s clearly a shotgun
2nd robber: OOOH SNAP!
Shout out to authentic Indian restaurants that encourage eating using only the hands.
They don’t give a fork.
[meeting girlfriend at the park]
Her: Surprise! I made us a picnic!
Me: *unfolding emergency bib from wallet* Holy shit let’s do this.
To catch chlamydia, you have to think like chlamydia.
Me [being murdered in my home]:
“Can you take your shoes off?”
Her: My baby is 28 months old.
Me: Oh really? I’m 74 inches tall.
Not so fun when YOU have to do the math, is it?
Coworker: it’s weird not having snacks in the breakroom anymore
Me *quickly shoving donut drawer closed* good how are you
me: how’d the date go
friend: i got ghosted
me: wow that’s crazy how did the pottery turn out