me: they’re just-
wife: don’t say it
me: …
wife: i mean it
me: …
wife: …
me: lion there
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Growing a beard is the closest I’ve come to caring for an animal.
Future historians will be asked which quarter of 2020 they specialize in.
I don’t think the lady who just shushed a baby in the library knows how babies work
It’s Tuesday already? Time to sacrifice another intern to X’sel, Demon Lord of Accounts Receivable. Bless my spreadsheets, oh dark one!
I asked my 5yo if he wanted leftover chicken for dinner, he said ‘ew, that’s a whole day old’ and I didn’t know I gave birth to a mini Gordon Ramsey.
I want a “refrigerataur.” Half horse, half refrigerator. I could ride it AND eat from it which is just plain sensible we are in a recession.
hate playing make believe with little kids. u shoot them with a laser and theyre like “actually i went back in time so it doesnt count”. tf are u talking about. u just casually rip open a hole in the space-time continuum? thats irresponsible as shit pal
Standing on the corner with a cardboard sign that says ‘will work around red flags.’
I hate when someone is on the machine right next to me at the gym and I feel pressured to share these cheese fries.
The pottery scene from ghost but it’s me behind you adding more mayo while you’re making me a sandwich.
If I’ve said it once, I’ve said it a thousand times: “I can’t keep track of how often I say things.”
If you’re feeling down, just think of the person for whom your ex is a step up, and be grateful.
Officer: do you know why I pulled you over
Me: no sir
My Parrot: hell yea I love driving 86 mph without a seatbelt! my name is phil jamesson
I ate a chocolate bar in bed last night & my wife said, “you have a problem” so I replied, “no, you have a problem; I have a chocolate bar.”
“I wonder what’s on tv right now,” he thought 2002ishly.
You’re a guy, therefore you can’t “hehehehe”.
Kid: I don’t like cheese
Also kid: why isn’t there cheese in my sandwich?
Date nights are great to bond with your spouse over why the hell are the spoons in the fork rack
[job interview]
Last test: put ur hands on the desk & don’t move [plays ‘In The Air Tonight’]
[I begin violently shaking as drum solo nears]
I’m sorry that you invited me over to your apartment for dinner and I created a negative Yelp review about the experience
My sex face is the same as my first pee in three hours face
*gets lockjaw when putting on eyeliner*
Glad I’m not a general, because auto-correct just changed “lunch order” to “launch order.”
PENSIVE MAN: the most terrifying enemy we face is the fear within
PERSON WHO NARROWLY SURVIVED A GRIZZLY ATTACK: or a bear
[texting]
her: 🍆+🍑
me: *shows up with eggplant parmesan and peach pie*
her: YES!!!!
Well, the emergency alert did NOT turn me into a zombie yesterday, but now every time my phone rings, I cluck like a chicken.
“Everything’s fine,” the babysitter said into the phone. “But can I cover up the weird clown statue in your hallway?”
“Get out of the house, I’m calling the police,” the father urgently replied. “You have disrespected my clown statue and I hate you.”
love it when they get my name right
The reason I wrap my potato in tinfoil before baking it is so that the government can’t tell what the potato is thinking