Getting a text message from your ex is like getting a message from Satan on an Ouija board.

You Might Also Like


It’s 1925. I’m leanin’ against this lamppost on the lookout for dames who are lookin for trouble. I start flipping a quarter. I catch her eye. I fumble the quarter and it rolls into a sewer grate. I have lost the equivalent of thirty thousand dollars.


Yeah I do yoga.

Ninja Yoga.

I’m so good at it, you won’t even see me there.


Purse Rules:

1. My wife agreed not to buy designer purses

2. I agreed it’s not a designer purse if I don’t know how much it costs


Kylo: I need an N to finish my favorite Vader quote.

Han: This is SpaghettiOs, not Alphabet Soup.

Kylo: Great. Now Vader says, “OOOOOOOO!”


It’s painful when you lose an ex. It’s even more painful when they come back.


The gorilla and I maintain eye contact, separated by only an inch of glass.

He scratches his head… I scratch mine.

He touches his chest… I touch mine.

He shits in his hand… my wife drags me away.


It’s almost bikini season! Do I need a licence or can I just shoot them as I see them?


No, I am not insulting you. I am just describing you.


Ever try spreading really cold butter on toast? I’m like the human version of that.


[starts Power Point presentation titled “Why I’m Breaking Up With You”]

Him: Wait, what the–?
Me: Please hold all questions until the end.