Students, unfollow me now. Tonight’s drunk subtweets might sting a little.
Especially you Britney. Your lab report was a pile of dog shit.
ME: I’ll sleep on it.
MATTRESS SALESMAN: Ok.
ME: So wrap it up. I’d like to sleep on it tonight.
MATTRESS SALESMAN: Oh, you want the… ok.
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“See you on the other side…”
~Me every time I’m at a gate with someone
Inception [2010, Psychological thriller] a group of people fall asleep – 148 mins
Diamond engagement rings are so last year. Ask for her hand in marriage by presenting her with a full tank of gas.
Opened a can of expired beans and an eagle flew out carrying a photo of a can of fresh beans. I nervously ate the photo while he observed.
Understand men, or die trying.
Or try dying.
Or quit trying.
Or lie crying.
Or cry tweeting.
Or tweet trying, to understand men.
Him: I’m making you Produce Manager.
Me: A PLUM assignment!
M: You’re a PEACH!
M: Do I start today or TOMATO?
H: You’re fired.
*opens fortune cookie*
there’s rice on your face
*grabs wifes and opens it*
*grabs one from next table*
I can do this all night
[walking down the toilet paper aisle]
Spouse: Who’s talking? Who said that?
Me: Very funny, I get it. I need a tan.
No horror movie will ever be as scary as the sight of the water going up instead of down when I flush the toilet.