My bf said he was sick of my jokes about ghosts having sex with owls.
Well, boo-fucking-hoo.
These infographics don’t work on me because my takeaway is always that 17 donuts isn’t as bad as I thought
if you can’t find a man on a dating app, store bought is fine
a camel walks into a bar and the
bartender says, “hey you can’t bring your own drinks in here”
I need to go to jail for about 18 months to catch up on all my reading.
Picking up women at the bar and then gently setting them down
tarot lady: someone wants to talk to you
me: stop threatening me
Top of the ramen to ya, laddies
The other day a number of people at work told me that I had a lovely healthy glow about me and had caught the sun a little. I was far too embarrassed to tell them it was actually a rather uncomfortable eczema flare up
Thinking about stepping down from being an adult, I’m just not in the right headspace for this position right now.
I really appreciate the opportunity though.
my best friend is a doula and while attending a birth last night, her husband used their shared spotify account at home…which meant that “cotton eyed joe” began blasting right as the mom began to push 💀💀💀
You’re not going to believe this, but yesterday I slipped on a banana peel, grabbed a vine to keep from falling, swung across some quicksand and landed by a delicious apple pie that had just been put on the windowsill to cool.
Wait….making the right choices is an option?!
Listen I don’t wanna be bent over a balcony. I’m in my forties and my right hip hurts and my left knee hyperextends and my shoulders are constantly knotted so please for the love of Christ find us a bed.