BOSS: Do you like my fire place?
ME: Actually, it’s one word: “fireplace”
BOSS: You’re fired
ME: Oh, I get it now
I ripped my pants and had to sew them back up.
Britches love stitches.
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I don’t have Facebook I use the police to tell my friends and family when I’m doing badly
Relationship Status: Married long enough to know when I hear her say “I love you,” she’s talking to our dog.
He who knows, does not speak. He who speaks, does not know. Shut up, is basically what I’m saying.
Her: let’s role play
Me: ok I’ll pretend I’m a firefighter
Me: *narrows eyes*
My life in a nutshell
“Can I speak to your manager please?”
“I AM the manager”
[me dress shopping]
“Ohhhh that’s cute”
*an 80 year old buys it*
*deep fries turkey
*deep fries deck
*deep fries backyard
*deep fries house
*deep fries neighborhood
*deep fries los angeles