Anyone who tells you to get kids to help more around the house has never asked kids to help more around the house.
I stared out at my shrubs for a nice long while, trying to figure out how a giant board got lodged in them, before I realized that it was just a reflection of the box behind me in the living room. I need to lie down.
I feel attacked.
[getting caught by a traffic cam] ok now let’s do a silly one
*shaves, waxes lip, plucks eyebrows*
Okay, weigh me now.
I can’t be the only person who daydreams about licking people
[red carpet during zombie apocalypse]
“Who are you eating?”
You know it’s getting bad when the cat has had enough
My favorite part of the gym is leaving. And girls in stretch pants.
Some people are like a ray of spray tan.
Was it that frightening to gift newlyweds a ceramic cast of my fist?
I don’t want just any tamale. I want a goddamn tamale.
Pretty sure they warned us about this on the Book of Revelations.