I want my eulogy to be someone just doing a dramatic reading of Billy Joel’s song We Didn’t Start the Fire (without the music) while doing an interpretive dance.
I just want to hug this out. With my hands around your neck type of hug. What I mean is, I want to strangle you.
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I swallowed my NyQuil with a 5 Hour energy and a latte and now my pet unicorn Steve and I are off to bake cheesecakes.
you gotta turn your phone off when you fly in case an old plane text you and your new plane get jealous
I hope they boil the right one.
Sometimes when I travel I toss a flashlight into my bag and when I open the bag later it’s turned on. So no lightsaber for me thanks.