Pro tip: never tell a three-year-old that you’re going to Disney unless you plan on leaving that very second.
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They’re calling the Patriot thing “Deflategate?” I was hoping they’d go with “Ball-o-caust.”
Two elderly British ladies greeting each other
THEM: eat shit and die
ME: well, if nobody else wants any
saying “eat the rich”
-depressing
-been done
-makes people think you’re a cannibalsaying “ok boomer”
-fresh
-new
-hurtful to a generation that ruined the planet and economy
*buries Oreos throughout the house in preparation for the long, hard winter ahead.
house sitting!
When you have 7 guests and a set of 6 mugs how do you decide which one to kill to maintain uniformity?
Me: “Jesus, please make me a better person…”
Jesus: *deletes my account*
Me: “NOT LIKE THAT!”
I know a bad idea when I see one.
When you’re cutting wrapping paper and your scissors start to glide is what I imagine heroin feels like.
Him: He’s just not the sharpest tool in the shed.
Her: Nah! He’s more like a shed with absolutely no tools.
If this doughnut and ice cream are going to take years off my life, could I have them remove 2001-2003?
Murderer: What are you in for?
Her: Licking ice cream.
Murderer: That had better be a euphemism.
I offered Kinkos $5 for this… they said no.
The Weeknd is back
Me: [at the gym] arm or leg day?
Octopus: [crying] I’m not sure
KID: Hey look- it’s the guy who’s terrible at comebacks
ME: Why don’t you go cook a hot dog
Who has time to monitor followers/unfollowers?
I can barely keep track of my kids and I only have 1 of those.
Wait.
Two. I have 2 kids.
The egg whites carton in my fridge looked like the creamer carton and now I have omelette coffee.
If your neighbor has wind chimes, you have wind chimes.
Doctor: “The CAT scan results are in and they have confirmed my suspicions.”
Me: “Okay, I’m ready.”
Doctor: “You’re not a cat.”
*thinks of joining gym tomorrow*
*celebrates the thought with a pizza*
5yo: Daddy, what’s a facial?
Me: Your brother.
5yo: I don’t have a brother!?
Me: Exactly!
[talking to bouncer]
Me:let me in
Bouncer: not after last time
Me:would a Washington convince you?
Bouncer: no
George Washington: c’mon man
me: I’m broke
therapist: wait, do you mean emotionally or you can’t pay me?
me: emotionally
therapist: *sigh of relief* ok thank god
“so, have you ever done a job interview over the phone before?”
[over vigorous peeing] no, this will be a first
The Genie granted me 1 wish and all I wanted was to be happy.
Now I live with 6 dwarves and work in a mine.
6-year-old: I have a spelling test tomorrow.
Me: What do you have to spell?
6: Words, probably.
If you added too much cornstarch I feel bad for you hon
I got 99 problems, but a bisque ain’t one
I’ve lost my boyfriend! He’s in one of these browser tabs, somewhere.