WAITER: soup or salad?
CLARK KENT: *sweating nervously* just a REGULAR salad for a REGULAR guy please ha ha. nothing super about it…
I don’t know how you women do it. Every time I try to “sleep my way to the top” I get woken up and sent to HR.
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Heard my husband scream “NOOOOOO!” from across the house, ran to see if he was okay, then discovered him watching that video of the raccoon who tries to “wash” his cotton candy and then appear visibly upset when it dissolves in the water.
me: righty tighty lefty loosey
Sir, I cannot take you seriously. You’re wearing capris. Capris. CAPRIS.
It seems to be true, particularly in middle America, that those most militant about using up fossil fuels, don’t actually believe in fossils
Him: That’s a little dramatic.
Me: I HAVE NOT YET BEGUN TO BE DRAMATIC, GOOD SIR.
Me: I need an Ativan prescription please, for my children’s health.
Shrink: excuse me? We don’t prescribe that for children.
Me: No, I take the drug…. and my children stay alive.
PRIEST: Do you take Florence to be your wife?
THE MACHINE: I do
PRIEST: Does anyone have anything-
RAGE: [from the back] I’M AGAINST THIS
Did you hear about the two guys who stole a calender? They each got 6 months.