Before I had kids I never really reflected on life’s little mysteries. For example, why is my toothbrush under the couch?
*Putting ikea furniture together*
Her: ummm, it’s supposed to be a dresser
Me:* Standing next to a wooden T.Rex* I KNOW WHAT IM DOING, LINDA
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I’m trying to send the zombie apocalypse but the zombies say they’d rather starve.
Take revenge, crap on a pigeon.
I need a way to keep fit that will make me look like a crazy person so no one will approach me while I do it.
-inventor of powerwalking
Saint Waddle is the patron saint of pancakes and ducks. She loved to flip the bird.
My childhood left me with unreal expectations about how often I would see pies used as weapons.
My psychiatrist told me I need to love myself more. I was like, “damn doc I’m already up to 3 times a day”
I gotta say, I’ve never been in an Uber with red and blue lights!
Also, I don’t remember calling for one…
I have taken 37 steps since March 16th. Call me for your fitness needs.
Primary cause of death: Eaten
Primary cause of death: Eating