It isn’t a successful BBQ until some drunken idiot walks face first into a closed sliding glass door.
I’m fine by the way.
dentist: are you flossing?
me: no. my teeth are haunted
me: they bleed when I floss
dentist: that doesn’t—
me: like the walls in a haunted mansion
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ME: *wearing a suit made out of stapled together pieces of mail* Sup?
BOSS: You’re supposed to deliver those.
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When someone compliments you, look them in the eye and calmly state, “I refuse to accept this.”
Then walk away forever.
20s: I do yoga so I can be better in bed
30s: I do yoga so I can get out of bed
Pilot intercom: We are currently 30,000 feet in the air.
Me to my wife: No way there are 15,000 people on this plane.
Wife to flight attendant: Are there any other seats available?
Any ideas on how to defeat ISIS?
*Biden excitedly raises hand*
Besides assembling the Avengers.
*Biden dejectedly lowers hand*
I just unlocked the “My House Was Robbed Because I Checked in on Foursquare” badge on Foursquare!
I thought Match .com was a place to arrange fights to the death, but turns out it’s a website to find love. So I was close.