Drive Thru Clerk: Wow, you smell good. What are you wearing?
Me: [hiding fries from the other drive thru] You wouldn’t know, it’s french.
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genies are a myth perpetuated by creepy lamps who just want to get rubbed more
[knocks on widow’s door]
Me: my condolences. Your husband was a good man with a wonderful set of golf clubs that he won’t be needing anymore
Nature : Earth is 95% full. Please delete anyone you can.
Corona : Got it.
Who’s the idiot that named it a Brazilian and not a Tropical Smoothie?
me: I saw you kissing santa claus last night
mom: that was actually your father
me: *tearing up* omg does dad know
A Library is a good place to get in a fight with ur girlfriend cuz its the only place u can get away with saying “Shhh” w/out being murdered
[in the garden]
Me: Go grab the hose
Son: Okay[15 min later]
Son: *walks up with our neighbors*
Karen: Your son said that you needed Diane and I?
I absolutely hate being woken from a nap. There were other treadmills in the gym that dude could have used.
When I asked for some alone time, I didn’t mean when I was bringing in the groceries.
Is it still ‘breakfast’ if you have had midnight snacks in four equal intervals before you woke up formally?
I either need to win the lottery or get bitten by a vampire and gain the power of the night. But preferably the lottery.
Wife: The kids made you these cakes for Father’s Day! What do you think of them?
Me: They’re awful. But at least they made me these cakes
If used correctly, Twitter can be used as an antidepressant. Just don’t take it as a suppository.
Wife: I’m leaving you.
Me: is it because I’m the universal blood donor type but I never donate blood?
Wife: no, it’s because of your terrible grammatical errors in everything you write.
Me: [whispers] type-o.
My location is on so my wife can see that I am where I say I am.
My wife’s location is on so I can hide the drinking glass and start cleaning while she’s on her way home from work.
Me: You’re sooo cute!! Come over here and give me a hu—
4 (*leaving the room*): Pause my show.
woke up in the middle of the night with an incredible idea, notes app this morning says “sparkling cream cheese”
wife: why is the automatic soap dispenser in the kitch- *hazelnut creamer squirts into her hand*
The “Is it a bird? Is it a plane” trope makes it canon that Superman flies in a T-pose
911: Whats ur emergency?
“OMG my neighbours cat is stuck on the roof-”
911: Ma’am, this is an emergency only service-
“-of my sons mouth.”
So my dog’s pregnant & she’s never been in contact with another dog & I’m having a lot of accusations thrown my way.
Her: What are you reading?
Me: “Sex and the Single Guy.”
Her: What’s that about?
Me: (Pause) Church architecture.
I only eat wild caught salmon because I like to know the fishermen had a good time
[Space]
No-one: I can hear screaming
Coffee in the morning
More coffee at night
Coffee in the afternoon
Unless you wanna fight
Coworker: Cute dress!
Me: Really, thank you, I got up late and forgot I had to wash my hair and then I saw it hanging on the outside of my closet and didn’t have time to grab anything else and it probably looks like a floral potato sack nightmare nightgown
Coworker: [avoids me]