Me: *goes for midnight jog*

My boss: *pops out of trash can* RUNNING LATE AGAIN I SEE

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I hope my dog doesn’t turn out weird because she’s being homeschooled.


[having a heart attack in a restaurant] Tell my wife… I had a salad


Shoutout to the kitchen knob that grabbed the strings on my pants and undid them.


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If intelligence runs in your family, I can only guess it tripped and fell before it got to you.