I’m so unpopular at school they call me “Batteries”.
I’m never included in anything.
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Changed the office dress code from formal to smart-casual. Staff thought it’s because I want to be a hip, cool boss & make people feel more comfy. That’s not the reason. The reason is that we recently had our eleventh male employee getting his tie trapped in the shredder.
CHRISTMAS INSTRUCTIONS:
1) Buy presents.
2) Pretend you could afford it
3) Pray the apocalypse arrives before your credit card bill does.
Me: I’m gonna get you dressed.
3yo: cool I’m gonna make it as hard as possible for you to do so.
Me: cool.
3yo: cool.
[long ago]
A: Ok, so let’s mush a tree to pulp and then make flat thingies out of it.
B: Great idea. Write that down.
A: Where?
The cupcakes I started baking in my Easy Bake Oven in 1978 are ready.
Anybody want one?
**Blood-curdling scream**
Dinner’s ready.
I used my husband’s shoes to check the mail and was immediately compelled to ask the neighbor kids why they trust the trees since they’re so shady
when someone messages me a minute after i login to work
when someone is trying to explain crypto to me for the third time and i’m trying to imagine their death in the most super-creative way possible
[opens jar of olives and pours them in my garden]
“Now grow to be a restaurant”
Nothing judges you harder than a cat staring at you.
I successfully avoided the red-eye flight and got the much milder pink eye flight.
Imagine my surprise at the school Thanksgiving “costume” party, when I showed up as Poison Ivy and everyone else was dressed as pilgrims.
my wife: we have to wear what we died in for eternity!?
st. peter: that’s right
me: [from the back end of our horse costume] what’d he say
BANK TELLER: you’re an awful robber
ME: i’m not sure how to take that
BANK TELLER: exactly
Judas: I can’t wait for you to die
Jesus: what
Judas: Easter eggs, can’t wait for you to dye Easter eggs
Jesus: what eggs?
A parakeet that won’t shut up equals dinner for fluffy tonight.
Sure, a cooking robot was a great idea til he became sentient & burned your house down cause you didn’t fully appreciate his chicken Vesuvio
People:
I’m leaving Twitter, no telling when I’m coming ba…
I’m back.
Almost done with my screenplay about the end of the world, and only cats survive.
I call it “Apocalypse Meow”.
He asked me to use smaller words, so I pat him on the head as I said “bye-bye”.
A fun thing about having kids is how they ask for help with their homework.
On the way to school.
Hillary: if we aren’t careful donald trump could be our next president. Let that sink in
Clinton Aide: *opens door*
Sink: sorry i’m late
Having kids is a little like when the free sample lady tries to tell you all about the cheese & you pretend to be interested while you eat.
I may not have any friends but at least I know my cat will never ask me to help him move
It’s funny how all those “best places in the world” lists always forget to include the Internet.
[pitch meeting]
Okay so it’s a ton of dogs. Dalmatians. 100 of ’em. I call it “100 Dalmatians.”
[idea man pipes in]
Let’s think bigger
“A beast, you say. Have you tried stabbing it? I see. And your knives, are they steely? Hm. I’ll send someone up right away, sir.”