Don’t expect me to tweet between 8 & 9 pm because that’s when I dress like Madonna for an hour and dance provocatively in front of my pets.
Twitter has actually made me smarter. I proofread, I verify spelling and punctuation. Downside is I am now mute and haven’t bathed in days.
It’s been a horrible morning so far. My ex got run over by a bus, and I lost my job as a bus driver 🙁
I just got off the phone with God. He’s pretty bummed out. Poor guy has a huge crush on an atheist, but she doesn’t even know he exists.
I wear a cape because I’m Super Broke
I woke up with a horse’s head in my bed. And straw. And the rest of the horse’s body. And cows. And a tractor. And this is a barn, I guess.
Life keeps reminding me that I have no idea what I’m doing
It’s funny how a girl can remember a slightly inappropriate comment you made 10 years ago but not the directions to her friends house
That awkward moment when someone says “stop”, and you don’t know whether to respond with “collaborate and listen” or “hammer time.”
I walked past a lady in her car with convertible down. She locked the door out of fear. So I smacked her in the back of the head & ran way
You wouldn’t hate anything about yourself if the world hadn’t taught you how.
Taylor Swift tweeted a picture of her cat watching the Olympics and just as I suspected, Taylor’s bedroom looks like a giant doily.
If you don’t want to marry me, why did you sit next to me on this bus?
Curiosity is on #Mars. Sure went a long way after killing the cat.
My weapon of choice is a loaded vocabulary.