
I just saw my 25-year-old son run water on a slice of pizza to cool it off. I need to sit down.
INTERVIEWER: “How would you describe yourself?”
ME: “Verbally, but I’ve also prepared a dance.”
I just saw my 25-year-old son run water on a slice of pizza to cool it off. I need to sit down.
I compulsively open my refrigerator in hopes that the portal to the other world has opened up.
It hasn’t so I had some cheese.
Last year I ate out alone on Valentine’s Day. To avoid embarrassment, I yacked the whole time with a lovely couple the next table over.
Movies led me to believe there would be a whole lot more unlocked cars just sitting around with the keys tucked away in the overhead visor.
Treat your woman like a princess. Spice up your relationship & have her kidnapped. Then do mushrooms & swim through the sewers to find her.
Wife: You know Frosted Flakes aren’t healthy, right? You should be eating better at your age.
Me: The tiger says they’re forty fived with vitamins and minerals
I’ve turned the wifi off. The 15yo’s world has ended. I feel like one of the 4 Horseman of the Apocalypse.
Conquest, War, Famine & Dad.
Stop me if you’ve heard this already.
-said no kid ever
HIM: Are you mad at me?
ME: No.
HIM: Well you’re playing Sims again and removed the ladder to the pool while an avatar that looks remarkably like me drowns.
ME: So? That’s how you play The Sims.
Me: *walks up to table next to mine in restaurant*
Are you done with that yet?
Her: We said no.
Me: But I need a green crayon for the tree.