Instead of writing ‘many thanks’ at the end of an email, specify the number of thanks, eg “18 thanks”. The personal touch will be appreciated
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What if Jesus was so chill because he was the only person alive unburdened by the knowledge that his parents had sex?
*on blind date*
Her: you wore pajama pants on a first date?
Me: wtf? I thought you were blind!
Cats REALLY hate dryers.
However, Patches has Never looked this fluffy
For the last time, asking me if I want cheese is insulting. You could have said instead, much more meaningful things like ”Here. Cheese”
[teaching my 3yo the alphabet]
“Ok what’s a word that starts with Q”
cucumber
“That’s uh… I don’t… let’s pick this up again tomorrow”
mmm onion ringos
wow, ok, unfollowing now. was a huge fan of his cooking. had no idea he was exploiting the labor of a marginalized rat
I have been single so long, I can finish my own sentences.
Me: Baby, would you do that sexy thing with your mouth?
Her: *Yodels*
8yo nephew: so how does it feel when you’re drunk?
Me: Oh it’s awful! You get dizzy and your head spins so fast from the slap you might get if you touch my booze.
My husband came with me to the gynecologist. As a new patient, I had to fill out a form asking if I’d ever had an IUD. When I checked the ‘yes’ box, he said: “You drove drunk!?!”
When I get naked in front of a man for the first time I never do it slowly and seductively, that would just give him time to get away.
Sorry I haven’t tweeted much. Kathy on facebook was keeping us updated on her menstrual cramps.
I’m not saying boys make things harder and messier than girls but I watched my son make a root beer float last night pouring the root beer in first so I’m not not saying it.
File under excellent bookstore names.
Husband: you’re late
Me: would you believe me if I said it’s because I made a healthy breakfast and then went for a jog
Husband: No
Me: Fine, my pop-tart got stuck in the toaster
me: excuse me but is the pilot vaping?
flight attendant: no there’s a fire in the cockpit
me: oh thank god
Pelican trying to eat a capybara.. 😅
Parenting is basically just punctuating every conversation with various commands:
“Yes, I like your picture. Put on your shoes.”
“My favorite color is yellow. Finish your breakfast.”
“No, fish don’t snore. Go brush your teeth.”
I hate corporate lingo. Stuff like “core competency” or “design out the problem” or “I’m gonna need you to go ahead and do some work today”
It’s not procrastination if I never had any intention of doing it in the first place.
Revenge is a dish best served with a laxative that looks like chocolate.
I just ordered a set of dumbbells, so that’ll be a fun new thing to trip over while I search for the remote.
I even pretend not to be home for a knock-knock joke
Mermaids is much more serious than mermsyphilis.
If you die in a plane crash, you also die in real life. That’s just what I heard.
Thanks for your email! Unfortunately, I have filled my pockets with stones and am making my way to the sea.
“Oh shit that sounded important,” I exclaim as I vacuum and don’t stop to investigate but keep on vacuuming.
[courtroom]
me: [under my breath] ᴵ ᵈᵒⁿ’ᵗ ᵈᵉˢᵉʳᵛᵉ ʲᵃⁱˡ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ
judge: pardon?
me: omg thank you
Me, at 20: I’d really like kids one day!
Me: at 40 with 3 kids: I’ve changed my mind