I’m getting close to that age where people applaud the things I’m “still able to do”
my sister: snowboards
my brother: skateboards
me: charcuterie boards
[Court]
Me *taking the witness stand*
Judge: Hey, put that back!
Used to be, bugs knew their place. Spring, summer, fall, but they gave us winter. Today’s bugs are not honorable.
putting lotion on isn’t making your skin any less dry because you’re only addressing a symptom and not the source of the problem. You gotta drink that shit
Why does cake packaging have to be the loudest thing on planet earth? Doesn’t it know that I want to eat it at 3 a.m.?
Went to HR to complain about my coworkers but my mom said she can’t fire my kids
Me, at the intervention: “Ah look, all the reasons I drink gathered in one place.”
My mispronunciation of French words is a touché subject.
I never eat breakfast at home, but when on vacation I go out for breakfast every day and am like “YES I’D LIKE THE STARVING LUMBERJACK GUTBUSTER PLATTER AND A SIDE PILE OF BACON.”
I get it, crocs and socks are not sexy at all, but I wasn’t getting laid in tennis shoes either and this is ridiculously comfortable.
those guys holding fish in their dating profile pictures are just demonstrating how they’ll carry you over the threshold after marriage.
*accidentally bites into a wax fruit*
*keeps eating to save face*
My toddler is going through his “MINE!” phase which also applies to me. My husband was giving me a hug and my toddler looked at us aghast, pointing and saying “No! NO! Mine!!” and it’s the first time in a while I’ve had two guys competing for my love
Junior scholars: “I feel awkward citing myself”
Senior scholars: “as I cleverly argued (1988; 1991), admirably reiterated (1993; 1995; 1996); and handsomely concluded (2001; 2004; 2007)…”