date: so wat do u wana do next
me: why dont we slip into somthing more…convertible
[climbs into ferrari]
date: omg wow is this ur car
me: no
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i’m gonna write my will in cursive. if you want your inheritance, you’re gonna have to work for it
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Me: yeah, I was going like 120 back there
Cop:….
Me:..
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Me:…
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Why are government cars always in a hurry!! That sense of urgency is not reflected anywhere in their official duties.
Housing rates are so insane that it’s even hard to find an affordable place on Elm Street these days
People saying I should stand up for myself have never sat in this bean bag chair.
getting old is fun
Today is going to be a good day. I can feel it.
*finds there’s no coffee*
{Mood swing in 3…2…1…}
“Oh hello, I didn’t see you there!” – Translation: I have failed to avoid you
Me: ‘Bless me Father for I have sinned.’
Priest: ‘How long since your last confession, my son?’
Me: ‘About 45 minutes.’
grampa: no controversial topics this Christmas—
me: it’s not controversial
grampa: don’t start
me: Santa is more powerful than the X-Men
grampa: Phoenix would DESTROY San—
me: SPEED, OMNISCIENCE, FLIGHT—
grampa: HE CAN’T FLY IF SHE WIPES REINDEER FROM EXISTENCE!
I bet if Aquaman and Jesus had a fight, Jesus would walk all over him.
My sleep apnea was diagnosed at a staff meeting.
They should sell edibles at the airport with the slogan “make every flight a red eye”. This would make approximately 600 billion dollars
“LINES OF COKE” is the only acceptable answer to yell from the bathroom when someone asks you a stupid question like what are you doing in there
Two-word love stories:
Cancelled plans
Apple crumble
Half day
Chocolate orange
Empty carriage
Staying in
Free bar
Golden retriever
Jacket potato
Beer garden
New socks
Early night
Cheese board
Bank holiday
Pancake day
Lie in
Home time
Ice lolly
Large chips
Water slide
Hot tea
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A book doesn’t get jealous when you finish it and start another book.
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I will take your secret to the grave. Unless I’m drunk and revealing it will make me popular.
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*lying in bed*
*drops chip down cleavage*
*thinks, I’m so tired, leave it
*also, mmmmm, breakfast*
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