friend: how did the neck surgery go?
me: i honestly haven’t looked back since.
I wish softcore horror was a genre. Like, “LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU IT’S A KITTEN! OH THANK GOD IT’S JUST A FEATHER.”
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She hasn’t tweeted in a while, so I guess I can stop sucking in my stomach.
The rush I get from completing a crossword puzzle leads me to believe that trying hard drugs would destroy my life within hours.
KGB: You’re being activated and sent to America. There you will acquire and report all sensitive and relevant intel and relay back to Kremlin
Bear Family: what’s our cover?
KGB: You will sell crap ton of toilet paper
Wanna be like jesus, walk on a cucumber, its 98% water, so you’re 98% jesus
I clicked on one of those DM messages
And now it burns when I tweet
Listen mate, the only rapture I’m interested in was sung by Debbie Harry
Sorry I’m late but my goldfish needed a bath.
I hate it when a dog starts barking and then every other dog nearby retweets him.