*Organizing closet*
Husband: Where do you want your wedding dress?
Me: Oh, just put it with the others.
Husband: What?
Me: What?
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texting my friend “why’s there a firetruck at ur house” while he’s boarding a plane to Europe
[first date]
HER: So, tell me about yourself.
ME: *staring at my phone* Well for starters, I like to mind my own goddamn business.
[doing my stand-up comedy routine to an audience of crickets] guys, just tell me, are you enjoying this or not?
convinced HR to revise the language in my termination letter to read: despite multiple warnings he refused to stop misusing the defibrillator to “tingle his pants”
9yo: Dad, how come you’re so good at Mario Kart but so bad at driving your car?
Me: Go to your room.
my friend thought his gf was cheating on him but it turned out she was going to a psychic to help her win the powerball and we both agree that’s way worse
My neighbors, leaf blowing Larry and tile cutting Tim, are in the midst of a noise war, so I blasted “Let it Go” and won.
My haters can’t stand that instead of a sink I just have a drawer full of water
You want me to take a shower? the thing that ended dinosaurs?
My husband and I now have an app that tells us if the garage door is open or closed and this effectively gets rid of 90% of conversation during car rides.
ME: nice fanny pack u weirdo
KANGAROO: *puts phone in pouch, pulls out a knife*
ME: holy shit
Roses are red, my real name is Dave. This poem makes no sense, microwave.
[fumbling with my phone as I’m being murdered]
ME: *takes picture of my home screen*
I like the song Cake by The Ocean
I just read this is their euphemism for “sex on the beach”You offer me cake
and there damn well
better be cake
6am: makes coffee
6:20am: grabs cup
6:21am: plugs in coffee maker
“You’re not pretty enough. Now pay us $3.99 so we can tell you why.” – Magazines
my red blood cells watching me pick open a scab that they spent hours making
Went to a public park and my 4yo was like, “Is this Disney World?!”
The answer is yes and I’ll cut anyone who tells her differently.
When I ask a tall person to reach something in a public place, what I really wish they’d do is pick me up so I can reach it myself.
Walking in the woods, 4-year-old asked if I would carry her armful of rocks. I said no. She asked if I would carry her sweatshirt. I said yes. She handed me her sweatshirt (filled with rocks).
My son told his sister she’d never fit in the trunk and she said she’d prove it and I know I’m supposed to say something as the adult but aren’t some lessons better learned the hard way?
ME (undercover, approaching craps table): One crap please, my good man.
I just bought a couple of Christmas presents and got a text from my bank like, “Bro, what are you doing?”
getting really tired of taking a girl out for drinks, then dropping by her house on the following day and being told by her mum “you must have the wrong house” [motioning to a black-and-white photograph of my date from the night before] “Sarah died thirteen years ago last night.”
*dipping a pine cone in my coffee* Gosh I just love fall
“don’t try this at home,” i say to a troop of cub scouts as i demonstrate how to escort an elderly person across the street while carrying a mongoose & a cat who hate each other’s guts
Spice up your boring roofing job by wearing roller skates.
I tried to cancel the sail I ordered for my new boat but Amazon said:
“We’re sorry, your sail has shipped.”