If you’re gonna name your son after you, at least make it interesting. Like, instead of Junior, go with something like “Jeff 2: Revenge of the Jeff
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My Twitter clique is basically five or six people who have mistaken me for someone else.
[ walking down the soap and detergent isle at the store ]
14: it smells like chores in here
Last night my kids suggested I kill and eat someone to gain his strengths. I think I should start locking the door when I sleep.
A girl who’s literally called ‘Beauty’ walks around town singing about how stupid everyone else is. It’s a mystery why Belle had no friends.
8: mummy would you like me to give you a massage every evening
Me: you will inherit everything I own
What can you do when your in-laws give uncomfortably long hugs while greeting you?
Search their pockets. You might want to ask if they’re carrying anything sharp like knives or needles.
I know that now.
“I’ll just use bug spray”
Mosquitos in the Midwest
I make sure my cat knows who is boss by grumbling loudly while cleaning out its kitty litter.
realest tweet ever.
[abruptly stops speaking in tongues] Oh the exorcism is for ME?
I made a robot to help me argue on the internet
[Snake Owners Club]
Thanks for coming. A reminder, stuffing an animal into a sock does NOT make it a snake.
[Me & like 3 other guys leave]
If you want to know what you really look like hand your phone to a 5-year-old to take a picture.
Me: I bumped into your Grandpa earlier
Wife: My grandpa has been buried in the graveyard for 10 years
Me: My driving test went really badly
this coffee maker is handing out writing prompts for a choose-your-own-adventure vampire story
ROLLERCOASTER ATTENDANT: Please remain seated in the cars. No standing.
ME (already decapitated):
“Hi, I’m Lucky, this is Bandit, and this is Shadow.”
– if people were named like pets
[blind date]
HER: I love classic rock.
ME: (trying to impress) I’ve been to Stonehenge.
Welp, there’s definitely something writhing under your porch. I won’t know ‘til I get in there whether we need to set traps or call the diocese.
Dinner conversation:
10YO: What 6 things would you want on a deserted island?
Me: 1) You–
10YO: Seriously? Why would you drag me into that?
angel: so this birth thing should probably be as simple as possible
god: yeah i was thinking we start with an army of tiny genetic ghost tadpoles that live in the balls
angel: ok first question why
god: wait i’m not finished
I don’t see the point of being a godmother if the kid refuses to kiss my ring. I mean, what the hell?
[INVENTION OF BABIES]
GOD: Ok so, make them neediest during their first year, but don’t give them any comprehensible language skills until, like, way later lol
ANGEL: *Noticeably distressed*
If your husband tells you you’re being too dramatic don’t forget to bow when you thank him.
My old roomate who is extremely offline found out that I had a Twitter with a few thousand followers and now just texts me when he thinks his thoughts are worthy of going viral
[overheard at a 7 year old’s birthday party]
GIRL: I wanna marry you
BOY 1: 😲
BOY 2: I wanna marry your toilet
professor x: what’s your superpower
me: i get everyone fired
ex professor: what wait no
It’s so weird that we’ve only have one American president named after a cartoon cat.
ME: ugh turn this off, I hate depressing movies
GOD: This is your life flashing before your eyes
ME: Put Ratatouille on
I have discovered a lipstick which is guaranteed to help with weight loss
It’s called Elmer’s All Purpose Glue Stick