Me: Want some trail mix?
Him: That’s just peanut butter m&m’s and some ibuprofen.
Me: It’s homemade.
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I am wearing a house.
[puts dog in car]
Me to wife: just gonna take her to the vet
Wife: why u whispering
[car screeches away]
Me with wife in headlock: thats why
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Underwear…
Because every present needs to be wrapped.
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[picking son up from soccer practice]
Me: how was it?
Coach: he did very well
Me: how many goals did you score?
Son: none
Me: right well one of you is a liar then
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Me: *flipping on cellar light* graveyards?
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Friend: Don’t you mean angel?
M: Nope, people hear me sing and do a complete 180
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ME: Hmmm no that one is also far too small
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