Mugger: Hand over your wallet or else!
Me: *wearing a deodorant that promises 48 hour protection* Or else what?
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But it’s just me putting my pants on in the morning
Had my mom call me to get out of a meeting, but now I’m stuck in a call with my mom
Gecko at McDonald’s crawl through:
I’ll have A Bug Mac, flies & a small snake.
what is joe biden’s plan to make everything bagels less messy to eat
Put this video in the Louvre
It’s called courting because you will need lawyers later.
[laser tag]
Instructor: Dude, you’re not gonna run out of ammo
Me [strapping bayonet to the end of gun]: let’s just agree to disagree
judge: do u swear to tell the truth
me: dare
judge: what
me: i choose dare instead
judge: [whispering to bailiff] is that legal
There should be a second ashes they play at night when all the players have had a few
coworker: the big guy upstairs wants to see you.
me: God?
coworker: no. the boss. the big cheese.
me: (nods) Cheesus.
Him: Flash me a smile. You’re prettier when you smile.
I seductively part my lips to reveal one perfect orange slice.
Dear people filming disasters : You need to zoom out before running for your lives.
Nobody likes blurry footage, you selfish animals.
Why the plus or minus on the pregnancy test, ept? How about a simple yes or no and we’ll decide if that’s positive or negative.
not for long
I’m never gonna tell the person I’m meeting up with that you said hi.
Sometimes when I look into the sky I get overwhelmed with emotion and eat the nearest entire tree and everything living in that tree
REVOLUTION HAS BEGUN!!!
I always hold open doors and let ladies through first because, you know, snipers.
NO, YOU GET THE HELL OFF YOUR PROPERTY.
When it says “fussy” and “cries excessively” on the medical form, are they asking about me or the baby?
Divorce:
Step 1: She throws all your shit in the street
Step 2: The judge says you have to give it all back to her.
Human *builds first house*
House fly: finally
Men, please quit wishing for the perfect woman for Christmas. Three times this week Santa Claus tried to kidnap me.
A pet hedgehog. Because you don’t have enough pricks in your life.
Them: Can I ask you a personal question?
Me: *bursts into flames*
NETFLIX: Are you still watching?
Me: I’m trying, but you won’t let me use my neighbor’s sister’s ex-boyfriend’s password.
All I did was tell my boss that, according to legend, I double in size when there’s a full moon… and I was sacked for growth myth conduct.
When someone you don’t like is eating them, chips sound like 1000 asteroids smashing into the polar ice caps.
My father will accept 10 ripe avocados in exchange for my hand in marriage.