Me before grocery shopping: healthy foods, no impulse buys, I can do this
Me during grocery shopping: they make chocolate filled marshmallows???
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What do you mean the band goes on at 9pm? That’s the middle of the night.
My wife and I have agreed on a trial separation.
The kids aren’t to keen, but my wife and I just don’t want them anymore.
This is hilarious….
I had to explain to my 5yo that he’s not allowed to “kaboom” the baby
Please stop inviting me to bars where I have to stand up the whole time I’m not a dairy cow
Me: I realized I’ve never made a goose happy. I’ve never made a goose sad, but I’ve also never made one happy. Today is the day I change that.
Baker: So, two loaves of bread?
Me: yes two please.
Optometrist: You have 2020 vision.
Me: But my vision sucks.
Optometrist: Exactly.
The grass is greener on whatever side of the fence you water it. Stay in your own yard. Trespassers get shot in my yard.
You ever been talking to a genuinely stupid person and think “good for him. You know what keeps this guy up at night? Not a God damn thing”
I wanted to feel like a kid again so I soaked every towel getting out of the shower and trashed the bathroom.
*tries to take off date’s bra*
If you-
*tries again*
If-
*again*
If you would take off the hulk gloves this would be easier
*looks up*
NEVER
My father claims there’s nothing like being independent and yet he hasn’t washed a dish since 1975.
Au: gold
Fe: iron
Si: silicon
Ur: my fire
My: one desire
Blv: when i say
I: want it that way
*crosses the street slowly in front of your car at an extreme and unnecessary angle*
Get in loser grandma lost at bingo and has gone after the priest.
VAMPIRE: Aaaarrgghh…DAYLIGHT!
ME (A REDHEAD): *turning to dust* Way ahead of you buddy.
[in line for coffee]
Me (in my head): hi I’d like a caramel macchiato please. hi can I get a caramel macchiato? hi, I’d like one-
Barista: NEXT!
Me: Hello, um, I’d like one, uhhh *stumbling* carnival avocado
Me (in my head): god dammit
scenes of unspeakable carnage
Calm down, people on FB who ran the Detroit marathon. I’d be running a shit load too if I were in Detroit.
No, I don’t wish to see “offensive replies”
what is this, a family reunion?!
I’m with you, Hungry Hungry Hippos. I don’t find small plastic balls very filling, either. I can’t believe this what you guys eat in Africa!
H: I’m going to the store.
M: Why don’t you take my truck?
[3 hrs later]
H: Your truck was out of gas, the tires needed air and it needed an oil change.
M: You don’t say? Huh, weird. *sips wine*
Kinda lame that pretending everything is fine isn’t working
(me, five months after an argument with my boyfriend)
And another thing!
Things I have learned by sliding across the hood of my car:
Either I weigh more than Bo Duke, or they just don’t make em like they used to.
Me: Get the tires rotated?? Don’t they rotate enough while the car is moving?
Mechanic: Omg you’re right! What a scam. I truly apologize.
Hi, I’m pleased to announce that I’ve arrived just in time to make everything worse
I drove past the prison and saw a small man climbing down a wall.
I thought, well that’s a little condescending.
I have been draining my waterbed since 1981.
Kylo Ren: I am your father.
Rey: We’re roughly the same age. You’re just copying everything Vader said.
Kylo Ren: NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!