My boyfriend: *leaves the room*

The fbi agent in my webcam: No I totally see what you mean.

Me: right? He’s weird today. How’s your husband?

FBI agent: he wants us to open our marriage

Me: that’s rough janet.

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Me: Everything ok?

My 4yo (in the next room giving the carpet a haircut): Yep.


I just want to meet a man the old fashioned way: While being exchanged for livestock.


As Head Priestess of the North Glendale coven…in addition to requesting YET AGAIN everyone sign up for unholy committee duties…I’ll reiterate that your amulets MUST be smaller than mine, yes I mean yours Susan. Also there’s a Prius blocking the driveway. All hail the Dark Lord.


JESUS: Happy Father’s Day, Joe.
[hands over present]

JOSEPH: Wow, thanks Jesus. I wonder what it-
[present is empty]

[Jesus and God hi-5]


ME: …and that’s what the ‘sine’ function is used for

MY SON: I will never have to know this again in my life

ME: Oh you will son, trust me

{20 years later…}


MY SON: Yes?

MY GRANDSON: What’s the ‘sine’ function used for?


crazy how before dating apps the only way to meet someone was to bump headfirst into them while carrying a huge stack of important papers


[The Beatles writing Here Comes The Sun]
Paul: so what should come after here comes the sun?
[Ringo screams from bathroom]: Doo Doo, Doo Doo


HOLD YOUR HORSES. Love your horses. Remind your horses everyday how much you love them. Feed your horses.


Turns out, if I dress like a French maid, my husband doesn’t make me clean.


I want a doctor and a lawyer to do commentary on Home Alone and discuss the severity of the injuries and the liability of the homeowners.