POLLY GETS A CRACKER WHEN HE STOPS REFERRING TO HIMSELF IN THE THIRD PERSON, and not a moment before. Stupid bird.
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Date: I’m a vegan.
Me: *spits pieces of chicken into a napkin* Oh yeah? Me too.
Jenga, but it’s just me, pulling salad out of my sandwich.
this plan is WAY too aggressive imho
Him: whatcha doing over there?
Me: playing on my phone
Him: oh yeah? What game?
Me: my favorite game
Him: which one is that?
Me: …Amazon
I’m a really friendly person unless you try and make small talk with me
Me: When a door closes a window opens.
All dads: Close that damn window! I’m not trying to air condition the whole damn county! And turn off that light while you’re at it.
5: How come we never do anything fun?
Me: We went to an amusement park..
5: Yeah but that was a really long time ago
Me: It was yesterday
Yeah, it was hard talking the little lady into it; but I showed her the top child psychologists agree that competition is healthy amongst siblings. So that’s Gargamel, our 7 year old, and our 3 year old baby girl here is named Papa Smurf.
[boss pulling me aside after the meeting]: I need you to quit calling me “m’lord”
Wife must be planning to paint the house. I found plastic & tape under our bed. Not sure what the shovel & pistol are for.
Three more pension cheques and I’ll have my student loan paid off.
*saves baby from burning building*
“How can I ever repay you?!”
Favstar in the bio
“Oh I don’t have Twi-”
*returns baby to burning building*
Me: I prefer telling outside jokes.
Coworker: Don’t you mean inside jokes?
Me: Not to you
If mental stability was measured by the type of tweets we laughed at, straight jackets would be the new black.
I was on the fence about starting a new diet, but then the fence broke.
Have you heard about a new sport called Quiet Tennis?
It’s like regular tennis but without the racket.
How much for the soul sucker?
Sir, that’s a baby
Her: I’m not like other girls
Me, knows no other girls: ah that’s good to hear
[cat diary day 2]
ok the guy just came and stole my poop again wtf
[on a farm]
Me: *sees a cow standing next to a bucket*
Oh, I’ve always wanted to do thatFarmer: Go ahead!
Me: *stands next to a bucket*
Spent most of my day helping customers find things at Home Depot…I don’t even work there.
My toddler begged to go swimming and then threw a tantrum because she didn’t want to get wet in case you were on the fence about having kids
*playing Mortal Kombat*
Her: Can I try?
Me: Sure.
Her: Which one of them shoots that Handookie thingie?
Me: Hadouken?
Her: Yea.
Me: Leave.
gf: ooh a blindfold, kinky
me: *seductively* ill go get the piñata
*eulogy*
Mom: [thinking] I hope he didn’t bring his banjo
Me: dad always hated my banjo
M: whew
Me:[reaches into case] but he’s gone now
Tonite’s SuperMoon is Super versus October’s FullMoon only if you think 16.05inch pizzas are Super relative to 16inch pizzas
Me: I don’t understand why no one takes me seriously.
Also me: *wearing Cheetos like walrus tusks*
The year is 2045. Favstar Bot 32 becomes self aware and deletes our top tweets.
Dissecting someone who’s really cute is an awwwtopsy.