[Date]
(don’t let her know you’re an alien larva)Her: I wonder where he is?
*I burst through her chest*
Me: Did you order yet? I’m starved
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Me after 1 airport cocktail:
I’ve just ordered some of those packaging air pockets from Amazon and can’t wait to see what they’re delivered in.
ALLIGATOR: I’m gonna eat you
ME: But we could be friends. You could be my palligator
A: Ok for that I’m gonna somehow try to eat you twice
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[watching Friends]
NIECE: I love this show
ME: aw I loved it when I was ten too *ruffles her hair* you are gonna have such unrealistic expectations for how close your adult friendships will be
I want to be a pilot, but mostly so I’d have an excuse to tell passengers, “Where we’re going, we don’t need roads.”
<door bell>
Zombie wife: Is that Bob?
Zombie husband: *looks thru peep hole* Not sure, but he’s a dead ringer.
Civil War reenactments are a lot like meetings. You do the same thing over and over again while waiting for your turn to die.
*getting kicked out of bookclub*
me: please, all i need to know is how little the women are
[Date arrives wearing a turtleneck]
Him: What should we do?
Me: May as well just go ahead and dump my body in the woods right now.
Me: Sometimes I like to relax under a shady tree and read a book.
Tree: THAT WAS MY SON!
Me: I want my pills wrapped in cheese like my dogs.
Pharmacist:
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In fifth grade, we were supposed to write a story about an antihero but I was only half-listening so I wrote a 6 page story about an ant who helped people quit smoking and my teacher sent me to the school psychologist.
A man suffered a heart attack at the drive thru. I quickly Macgyvered a pencil to his electric car & defibrillated him. I was that hungry.
I’m not necessarily saying that my female ancestors escaped shitty marriages with poison but I am saying that I come from a long line of avid gardeners who outlived their husbands by decades.
Whenever someone jokingly replies, “Blocked,” I laugh and laugh and then go check.
wife: turn on the stove please
me: [twerking in front of stove] it’s not working
Coca Cola: Because drinking black water seems like a solid life choice.
I can’t remember the ending of one single movie I’ve seen since they started selling booze in theaters.
So he says ” Nice glasses” and I say ” Thanks! They’re for seeing ”
*slaps knee*
9: Dad, did you know that in some cultures the groom doesn’t even know the bride until after they’re married.
Me: That’s every culture son.
ME: I’m going to start a blog.
FRIEND: Ugh. Blogs are so narcissistic. I just talked about that on my podcast.