My favorite part about reading The New Yorker in public is looking around to make sure people see I’m reading The New Yorker in public.
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“Hey baby ditch the zero *stares silently until lenses transition into sunglasses* and get with the hero.”
[1st date]
*recalls buddy said women like a manly man*
*but also, be sensitive*
I like to work with my hands,
But splinters make me cry.
“An eye for an eye?”
– a cannibal at a swap meet
Truth or dare should be renamed to “interrogation or humiliation”
Empty out and clean a mace container.
Fill with water
Stare into the eyes of your enemies as you spray your own eyes and never blink
If Apple ever made a car they would probably have oddly sized/shaped cup holders just so people would buy their custom drink containers.
I’ll be mad as hell!
Lunch. Meeting. Sure, let’s ruin both at once.
[restaurant owners meeting]
“we should start asking customers if they’ve been here before”
why though?
“absolutely no reason at all”
ok deal
[trick or treating]
“Oh, what a cute little…what’s she doing?”
Me: potty training.
“In my pumpkin?!”
Me: She likes the heated seat.
A haunted house but it’s just people making different mouth noises in every room
what idiot called it tinted windows instead of a drug car tell
NOTICE: Drive thru weddings at the First State Bank from 6-10pm. Put $50 in the money drawer and out comes a marriage license and two rolls of Smarties. God bless.
Dane Cook: I’m dating a 23 year old
Leonardo DiCaprio: hold my beer
Leonardo DiCaprio’s girlfriend: I can’t
A word of caution from someone who took two (2) of his kids to their initial orthodontist appointments today: Before you decide that you can afford to have children, remember that children have teeth.
I went for a job as a stunt double, I stubbed my toe on my way out the door. As soon as I stopped crying, I went to the interview. Bravery.
Picture us, making love. Wrong. More cheese.
Singing in the shower is fun until you get soap in your mouth. Then it’s a soap opera.
Cows are vegetarians too, but you won’t hear them bragging about it on Twitter.
Sue: I’m off to the hairdressers, what sort of cut would make me look beautiful? *giggles*
Stan: A power cut.
Don’t call me honey or baby if I don’t know you.
I’ll marry you and move my mother in with us and then you’ll be sorry.
HEY GRAPEFRUIT, know what else is a grape AND a fruit? GRAPES. yeah. so get your own name you citrus idiot
Me: With a name like that, your parents must hate you.
Myparentsdislikeme: Hate is a strong word.
my son is also my best friend (huge mix up at the adoption agency)
“Get me some ice cream, I gave blood today”
Him: “You can’t say that every month!”
{Clutches ovaries} “GASP”
My 6yo: (looking outside) It’s raining
My 10yo: but not pouring
Me: and the old man is not snoring
6yo:
10yo:
Me:
6yo: YOU’RE an old man
Me: 😑
I JUST CANT LOOK ITS KILLING ME
Her : You hang up first.
Me : *click*
Somedays I feel like running away.
Then I remember how much I hate running.