[ first day as job recruiter ]
me: {on phone} i have a job at a bank for your wife
him: teller?
me: yes that’s why I’m calling
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[summons genie]
genie: are you finally ready to use your wishes
me: no but while you’re here, kindly pass the remote
genie: [visible anger] you can’t keep doing this, this isn’t how this works
them: talk is cheap
me: two talks please
We DNA tested our dog and it turns out he killed a guy in Toledo in ‘79
Someone recently asked me, “What blood type are you?”..
I said , “The red runny type”.
“i wouldnt be caught dead” someone throws a net over my dead corpse “gotcha!!” “noooo”
ME: i joined CrossFit
PRIEST: again, kind of weird but not a sin
The real danger of running with scissors is that a rock might fall on you.
Back off. I’ve got enough to deal with today without having to make your death look like an accident.
Today I brought my trash out wearing roller skates and a tiara simply because I like keep my neighbors guessing.
If I offended anyone in the last 24 hours sorry but I forgot my medication and I ran out or premium beer and my son’s dating a scientologist
How can I say no to this ?
[opening the fridge to find no yummy snacks inside]
[me to the fridge] you had one job
Me, to everyone: Why can’t I fall asleep
Everyone: Lack of exercise and too much caffeine
Me, to internet: Why can’t I fall asleep
Internet: European dragon flu
Me: Oh nooooo
Me: I’ve been tired for 10 years.
Kid: Hey, that’s how old I am!
Me: Weird…
I keep screenshots the way my husband keeps old cords, stored neatly away until the day I might need them.
Me: Can I buy you a drink?
Girl: I’m an alcoholic
Me: Ok, but I can only afford one.
In the shower: so nice hearing the kids playing and laughing together
Out of shower: oh that’s screaming and crying and the house is burning down
My wife put a Jason Momoa poster on the ceiling and now she wants to have sex with the lights on, I call it a win though cause now I don’t have to feel around on the nightstand for my Oreos.
Some DUMBFUCK put chicken nuggets, on tinfoil, in microwave. Microwave on fire. Building evacuating.
*wipes prints off microwave handle*
If you see a lady in her bikini chasing her hot tub lid on highway 6, I’m not on drugs and you should mind your own business or help me.
Police chief: So what do we know about the serial killer?
Detective: He’s white
Other detective: A muscular build
Me: He kills people
Don’t wait until tomorrow to be a good person. Wait until next Thursday
“It’s MY WIIIIFE, it’s now or never” – Borat Jovi
I’m not even remotely sorry
Pretty pissed at myself for hiding the chocolate too close to the potpourri in my underwear drawer.
Me: Now that you’re in kindergarten, you’re going work on being a good citizen to your classmates. Do you know what that means?
My 5YO: Yeah like don’t swear at them and don’t punch them.
Me: … yeah, pretty much
the court clerk in surfer court: do you swear to tell the truth & nothing but the truth & refrain from telling stories that are grody to the max, so help you god?
me, with my right hand in the air & my left hand on a ham sandwich: totally
Toddler: [Crying] Daddy, my chocolate ran away.
Me: Oh no, where did it go?
Toddler: [Points in his mouth]
Lord give me the strength to stop buying a sausage roll every single time I pass somewhere that sells sausage rolls.
The Secret Service was chasing me but I painted a tunnel on the side of a wall and they all ran into it