Lifeguard 1: How was your day?
Lifeguard 2: Sad, I saw a bear in lake
1: How is that sad?
2: He could bearly swim!
1:..
2: He ate 3 campers
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This is an emergency!
*Begs to borrow strangers phone
*starts scrolling through pics
dating a skinny guy is cool and all until you’re cooking and you accidentally boil him with the noodles
My neighbor won a hay show. Hay like in grass that livestock eats. There’s a show for it
dude in this airport saw me reading and said “oh you like literature, have you heard of……. charles dickens” and i said no
Not to spoil the eclipse for y’all but Bella chooses Edward lol
[around a campfire]
Children: You’re asking us to be afraid of a story about a man with cats for hands?
Me: Each of the victims’ faces were so scratched up that…
[kittens start pouring out of my sleeves] No, not yet, guys
Hi..You’ve reached my voicemail. I could come to the phone right now but I saw your name on caller ID so leave a message..or not.
Me: I’m updating my fitness app. Is bowling a sport?
Him: You didn’t bowl. You kept score.
Me: Is score-keeping for bowling a sport?
You bring an airhorn *one time* and suddenly you’re banned from bar trivia
Whoever coined the term “gross profit” wasn’t getting paid for their job.
Suggested movie theater prices: Adults – $9.00, Under 12 – $ 6.00, Under 3 – $249.00
Wolverine’s mom: If you’re going out take your brother with you
Wolverine: But Mom he’s so weird
Listerine: Nothing weird about fresh breath
So my 5 year old’s stuffed owl and his stuffed mouse are best friends, and I don’t know how to break the news to him…
Nothing tests the marriage bond like being stranded in an airport with kids.
Sober or not if a cop ask me to recite the alphabet backwards I’ll just put myself in the back seat of their car.
My biggest fear is a serial killer brewing a fresh pot of coffee, while I’m trying to play dead.
I can fix him.
Me {sweating profusely}: help! i’m stranded in the dessert!
Him: don’t you mean desert?
Me: {only a hand sticking up from the pudding}
My January credit card bill, aka the Ghost of Christmas Past.
*stuffing my face with donuts* what does the cop banging on my windshield screaming “give me back my donuts” want from me?
At a job interview:
“What are your strengths?”
“I’m an optimist and a positive
thinker.”“Give me an example”
“When do I start?”
I always try to tell myself that I don’t actually hate people as much as I say I do…and then I go to the mall.
I see in your bio you’re divorced and play the bagpipes. I’m going to venture a guess as to why you’re divorced
“go to hell” is basic. “i hope James cordon plays a starring role in the movie of your favorite musical” is real. it’s possible. it’s terrifying.
therapist: now, once again, stress balls are for …….
me: (sighs heavily)
stress balls are for squeezing, not throwing at people when I’m stressed
My swear jar is now worth more than my stock portfolio.
me: siri, clear my evening appointments, i’ve got a date tonight.
siri: “lol yeah ok. beep boop beep. gotcha.”
[arrives at the gates of hell]
Satan – “WELCOME MORTAL. DOWN HERE… WE DON’T HAVE LASAGNA”
Me – “um…ok?”
[Satan checks list]
“Is your name Garfield?”
“No”
“Huh. List says Garfield”
Netflix and Will…
…you stop trying to touch me?
IT: I’m hanging up
Me: is it because I called it my lappy tappy
IT: *dial tone*