ME: *sighs* yep, story of my life
EDITOR: please stop saying that every time you hand me a draft of your autobiography
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[restaurant]
waiter: welcome, have you dined here with us before?
me: no but I know how to order food
Overindulged this afternoon.
Wife got mad at me again. I guess it isn’t funny to give the last rites to every plant she puts into the cart at home depot
you got a fast car
I got a plan to jump in front of it
Hi, I’m pleased to announce that I’ve arrived just in time to make everything worse
Yes, I put a semicolon in a tweet. What else am I supposed to do with my English degree?
You can tell a lot about someone by the stuff you make up in your head about them.
I worked as a ticket runner during the Oakland Raiders football season. I’d get a text,
“I’m wearing a silver hat, silver jacket; I’m at the bar.”
It was the most challenging game of “Where’s Waldo?” I ever played.
[scale says I’ve gained 5 pounds]
Me: It’s probably just what I’m wearing.
Wife: You’re naked.
Me:
Wife:
Me: It’s a heavy deodorant.
Why are they called ‘school gym clothes’ and not ‘class action suits’?
“I stalk people you’ve probably never heard of” -hipster stalker
Husband: How’s your diet going?
Me: *sucking the jelly out of a doughnut with a straw and putting it back in the box so no one knows I did it*
Great!
I may lack the tail feathers needed to flirt like a peacock but i’ve never seen them manage to rock the Running Man dance so I think it’s clear who the real winner is here
Oscillating fans are for when you want to be cool every 4-8 seconds.
Me: I just got hit
911: are you ok
Me: with a car
911: oh my gosh
Me: a toy car
911: oh why did u call us then
Me: its now sticking out of my skull
I said I was thinking about you. I left out the part with the wood chipper.
[in the ambulance]
Paramedic: what’s your blood type?
Me: whatever. I’m not fussy
I used to think people who looked for sex on craigslist were rock bottom… Then I discovered twitter.
A group of teenagers is called a suspicion.
Inflation is definitely out of hand when hot cross buns are £1.25 for 4 when they used to be 1 a penny, 2 a penny.
I’ve seen The Blair Witch Project and that’s all I need to know about camping.
Mozart at 6 years old: composing a minuet
Me at 6 years old: figuring out which marker is the tastiest
Boss: “Do you know why I called you in here?”
Me: “To see if I can read minds?”
You want me to work for exposure? The thing that killed everyone in Chernobyl?
Me: *brings home new puppy*
My dogs: WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!
I like how when we tell our kids that “this little piggy went to market” we pretend it was for apples and cheese.
website: select a security question
me: ok
website: make of first car
me: nah
website: mother’s maiden name
me: nope
website: the number of ducks you saw that one time in camp
me: bingo