
My daughter wanted a Cinderella themed birthday party, so I invited All of her Friends over and made them clean the house.
Home Alone is my favorite movie about the inevitable homicidal tendencies that come from prolonged neglect.
My daughter wanted a Cinderella themed birthday party, so I invited All of her Friends over and made them clean the house.
“Is Phil coming tonight?”
“Phil Smith or Phil that has the eyesight of a bird?”
*suddenly a man runs face first into the sliding glass door*
Oh that’s cute you think the worst sound is “nails on a chalkboard”… Here, borrow my kids for an hour.
I know I’m being such a grammar Nazi, but it’s “Jew-rats make me NAUSEATED,” not “Jew-rats make me NAUSEOUS”
I spent 20 minutes at the gym trying to untangle my headphones…I’m done..my arms are killing me!
Waiter, there’s a spider in my pie. I thought you had an “award winning chef”
*waiter points to MOST CUSTOMERS KILLED BY PIE SPIDERS trophy*
HR: Did you call an employee stupid?
Me: No, I asked if he knew he was stupid.
No thanks, NASCAR. If I wanted to spend 8 hrs watching a car drive around in a big circle, I’d go on a road trip with my mom.
I hate when I’m drunk and someone says “I’ll talk to you in the morning” like I’m not gonna be drunk then too.
I bet the worst part about being a birthday cake is when you’re set on fire, and then eaten by the hero that saved you.