me: I bought a gun because of my bird phobia
therapist: you might be getting carried away
me: *firing into the ceiling* not without a fight
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Nothing says “high-functioning alcoholic” like being really good at darts.
Nazi is a bit harsh…I’m more of a grammar Spanish Inquisition
These are my emotional support Pringles.
If I were rich, I’d buy stuff I wouldn’t even use. Like helicopters or soap.
I’d like to be so rich I forgot what country I left my private jet at after a crazy weekend
[getting a number at a bar]
girl: 1-235-813-2134
Fibonacci: you could’ve just said you weren’t interested
Paste is one of those weird things that only seem to exist until Kindergarten and then disappears forever.
Sorry I used your baby’s bald head as a lipstick blotter.
*makes breakfast for two
*eats both of them
Her: I’m leaving…
Me: Good. Go. I never loved you in the first place.
Her:…for the store.
Me: Oh…..Pick me up some Funyuns?
*handing nurse a bedpan*
Me: I pooped in thisNurse: you’re not a patient here
me: im fine, everything’s fine
my search history: i beg to differ
*3yo’s birthday*
Me: happy birthday, can you blow the candles out?
3yo: ok *blows hard*
Me: great job
3yo: great blow job
Me:
3yo: ?
Me: …. just eat the cake
How’s it going?
“I’m so glad you asked, really need to talk to someone right now”
You’re supposed to say ‘fine’ & ask how I am. Bye.
*cuts down perfect Xmas tree*
Me: What do you think kids?
Kids: Yay!!!!!
Wife: It’s beautifulNeighbor: …what are you guys doing in my yard?
I thought the brakes on my car were squealing but it was just a Mariah Carey song on the radio.
Husband: [turns car on, explicit 90s hip-hop blares] Wow, this is what you listen to with the kids?
Me: No, I put it on after I drop them off [changes stations]
6YO: Hey! Go back that’s my favorite!
It’s hard to dial for help when you have two Pringles cans jammed on your hands again
GOD: *invents mouse* I like it
MOUSE: Yes this is “mousestanding” work haha
GOD: *invents cat*
My gynecologist follows me on Instagram, I really do not know what else he wants to see.
Was I outside watering plants when my food was getting delivered? Yes
Did I hide behind my house so the driver didn’t see me? Also yes
ex: do you still have feelings for me?
me: yes.
disgust.
Women love when their boots go Click Clack because it reminds them of horses, from which women evolved.
I’ll die fat, drunk & happy while you live healthy until you get run over by a bus… See ya at the cemetery!
Boss: You wrote one of your strengths is invisibility and that seems–what are you doing?!
Me (giving him the finger): Wait–you can see me?
[Dog doing something I don’t want him to do]
Me: No
Dog: “Dear Sir or Madam: Thank you for your thoughts on the matter. We shall take them under advisement.”
EARTH: with your vast wealth you could stop poverty 90 times over
ELON MUSK: [daydreaming] I’m going to put ice cream trucks on the moon
what idiot called it tinted windows instead of a drug car tell
I say “correct me if I wrong” just to make people listen to me.