Me: Please drink your milk.
Me: Please drink your milk.
Me: Don’t forget about your milk.
Me: Have you drank your milk?
Me: Drink. Your. Milk.
3: Yuck, this milk is warm.
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1. Pampers
2. Always
3. Depends
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oh my gosh!!
My 15yo just handed me this and apologised, explaining that he’s been contracted to kill me.
YOU ASKED IF YOU COULD PET HER, NOT IF SHE BITES, MEGAN.
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I ate the worst cake of my life today, but then again that must have been why it was free at the urinal.
HADES: what happens when Aphrodites hair gets frizzy?
ZEUS: don’t-
HADES: i guess u could call her AFROdite
ZEUS: this is why we banished u
normalize slapping the phone out someone’s hand when they use speakerphone in public.
Curiosity should start overthrowing the local government and drilling for oil any minute now.
Day 4: I’ve finally completed all my New Year’s resolutions from ’97.
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I accidentally said “pastryarchy” instead of “patriarchy” and now I have a vision for a better world
Make your daily standup meeting shorter
[watching a sex scene with my parents] You guys ever try that?
When Ted Cruz kisses a baby, its parents have to throw it out and start over.
Yeah but neither are the yachts soooooo 🤷♀️
Potato chips bragging about having less fat – I don’t think you understand people who eat you.
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[Smoke billows from a pizza Oven at Papa Johns HQ]
Me: I see a new Papa has been chosen.
Great news my neighbor just pedaled by on a road bike wearing spandex and when I waved at him he made finger guns so I’m no longer the least cool neighbor on my street!
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[dinner theater]
Me: babe relax it’s just a play it’s supposed to be fun
Waiter: *winks* table or booth
Abe Lincoln, reincarnated: OK WHAT THE HELL
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Customer: Can someone else serve us?
Me:?
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M: Satan wants their tiny souls.
me: absolute shit technique
murderer: [stops stabbing me] what?
Did you ask her out?
Yes.
And?
She only dates guys named Matt.
Cause she likes to walk all over them?
No, tattoo she can’t afford to remove.