i don’t get it when people say they are only a “little” angry, i am either not mad or will murder you
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Son: *repeatedly yelling Dad*
Me: Dad’s in the garage.
Son: *repeatedly yelling Dad but louder now*
GUYS GUYS GUYS, I just saw this dude wearing the stupidest . . . False alarm, just a mirror.
[whispering to my wife with tears in my eyes as we watch our daughter’s piano recital] She’s terrible
Her: How often do you think about the Roman Empire
Me: Almost never.
Her: Oh that’s a relief.
Me: (goes back to thinking about the Romulan Empire)
writer: ok so a guy and girl named jack and jill
editor: ugh 2 lame white kid names. fine, go on
writer: well, they go up a hill
editor: i’m already bored
writer: to fetch a pail of water
editor: kill me
writer: no trust me it gets better
[Me as a doctor]
ME: I can’t find anything wrong with you. I suspect the problem is heavy drinkingPATIENT: Ok I’ll come back when you’ve sobered up
I don’t know who needs to hear this, but those single unmatched socks that have been on top of your dryer for years have a better chance of finding a mate than you do.
the lady behind me in line at the grocery store saw my lil cake and was like ‘oh whats the occasion?’ maam the occasion is i have adult money and enjoy cake
Welcome to Bed Bath & Beyond, here’s your gun, shoot anything that comes out of the Beyond
I was fired from my job as hotel front desk manager for yelling “Get a room!” to every couple that entered the hotel.
someone trained 10 dogs to jump rope together and I can’t train 2 kids to sit and stay during dinner
I think all the cats in my neighborhood have started a gang. I’ve been seeing a lot of mouse related graffiti lately.
Together, I can beat schizophrenia.
6: Mommy where are you putting your cameltoe this year?
Me:
6: I like it
Me: It’s mistletoe son
no officer these drugs aren’t mine i stole them
My neighbor hates it when I figure out his wifi password but it’s his fault for writing it down and putting it on his fridge.
WIFE: if you misinterpret one more thing I say, I’m leaving
ME: please don’t, I promise I’ll change
WIFE: ok you’ve got a week
ME: [crying] a weak what?
My cat sleeps next to her food bowl and it inspired me to move my bed to the kitchen
“I have toddler-like reflexes.”
“Don’t you mean cat-like–?”
*laughs, cries, falls on face, eats Cheerio off the floor*
“No.”
it amazes me that people still say they want a “fairy-tale marriage” when most fairy-tale marriages end with the lady getting angry and returning to the sea from whence she came.
I admire the guy who named duct tape. He was a marketing genius. He knew naming it abduct tape would be more accurate, but a harder sell.
I hope in my next life I come back as a dog so my pills will be wrapped in cheese
Foolproof? Yeah, well we’ll see about that
Him: Parent-teacher night is next week.
Me: Will there be snacks?
Him: Does it really matter?
Me:
Him: *sighs* Yes.
Me: Okay. I’m in.
oh. I see you’ve gained some weight.
-my mirror
Never underestimate the power of a hug. Or a slap upside the head. Whatever works.
satan: not today, microsoft teams
I am also baked goods
This might be the funniest tweet ever
They say punching a shark is an effective way to prevent a shark attack but my preference would still be ‘land’