me: *dies*
death: welcome to the afterlife
me: how do I get to heaven?
death: *points* go up those stairs
me: what about hell?
death: *points* go down those stairs
me: and limbo?
death: *points* just duck under that bar
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I had to cut my own toenails. This pandemic is bullshit.
[gets pulled over for driving in the HOV lane alone] BEETLEJUICE BEETLEJUICE BEETLEJUICE
[cop walks up] what the heck
Just found out the hard way that nude yoga is only acceptable when the entire class is doing it
IM CRYING AT HIS REPLY
[babysitting]
Ok well sorry I threw all your kid’s toys into the ocean but maybe next time be more clear if you suggest we have a tea party
My current hobbies include buying crap that my kids don’t need and complaining that my kids’ crap is everywhere.
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March is coming in like a lamb. Slaughtered and roasted with a nice mint sauce, mashed potatoes and seasonal vegetables.
maybe its the cursed amulet talking, but [thousands of locusts fly from my mouth and form a living treasure map on the ceiling]
Brought home almond milk from the grocery store
My bf: You know, if you like nut milk you could….
Me: No
Colossal ancient god: YOUR SACRIFICE?
Me: *frantically googling “gift ideas”*
Be right back. My son who’s slitting enemy throats in “Call of Duty” is screaming for me to kill a centipede.
I have a head cold but I’m telling everyone it’s covid so they’ll social distance away from me.
Me (drunk): I was over served tonight
Friend: aren’t you home alone?
Me: OVER SERVED!
Before I had a child, I never knew that quietly disposing of a balloon could feel so much like a murder.
Never judge someone because they sin differently than you.
5: How come we never do anything fun?
Me: We went to an amusement park..
5: Yeah but that was a really long time ago
Me: It was yesterday
I’m pretty laid back… but if the bagger boy at the grocery store puts soup cans with bananas and bread again, I’m going to Lose. My. Shit.
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Bible Study with my dad when i was kid:
“But Papa, why is having frogs everywhere such a bad thing?”
*Talking about 10 plagues of Eygpt*
my mom: curfew’s 9:00
me: please mom i’m in a gang now
my mom:
me: how about 9:15
I’m quiet and hate confrontation with neighbors, so I renamed our wifi “Some Of Us Think Your Rooster Should Be Kept Inside On Weekend Mornings.”
“And if all your friends were jumping off a bridge, would you make up a story about jumping off a bridge too?”– Teen Brian Williams’ mother
police: EMPTY YOUR POCKETS, SLOWLY!
me, wearing cargo shorts: *pulls out 2 burger wrappers* THIS MIGHT TAKE A WHILE *pulls out a doll shoe & floss*
As the Lord intended
Who wants to be my Valentine?
I’m not a morning person or a night person. I identify as a mid-afternoon snack.
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The one thing I wish my parents told me after I moved out was the address to their new home