I’m trying to cut back on how much sense I make
Cowboy outfits should be called ranch dressing.
Pretty sure the inventor of noise-canceling headphones had a young kid trying to learn a band instrument.
the thing where a kid draws a scary picture and shows it to his teacher, alerting her to a terrible situation happening at home, but it’s my kid drawing a pic of me eating an entire box of donuts
Ultimately, I’m not sure what marriage signifies, if anything. Legally I guess it means something, for wills or whatever. But “spiritually?” It’s just some words, a ritual, no more or less sacred than a high five after a touchdown. But I digress. You may now kiss the bride.
All I’m saying is, there are too many songs about love and not enough songs about evenly layered nachos.
friend: can i tell you something
me: give me the double vhs titanic version sis
Husband: Why are there no clean spoons in this house?
[flashback to me cooking dinner and using every spoon in the house]
Me: I have no idea.
Waiting in the coffee drive-thru line impatiently watching the driver in front of me chatting with the barista and my 12 y/o sighs and says, “C’mon, lady, she’s not your therapist, move along.” Never get between a middle school girl and her Frappuccino.
The horror:
“Come on, I’ll introduce you to everyone”.
“I wondered if I could use a study room that’s private and out of the line of sight where nobody can see or hear what I’m doing in there.”
“Well, since you put it that way, absolutely not.”
Caught a belt loop on a door handle and got yanked back with such force that my audio is no longer in sync with my actions.
anything is an appetizer if you eat more food after
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Me: Same.
Today in my classroom
Me: I almost didn’t come in to work today
Student: oh, where do you work?