If it takes 13 muscles to smile and 33 muscles to frown, then how can I tell if this girl is flirting with me and not just being lazy?
random kid: you are going to hell because Jesus doesn’t like tattoos
me: do you have any tattoos?
me: so you won’t be in hell?
me: *thinks for a moment* okay. I’m good then
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🎶 I’m a cat, boy / in a sealed box I hide / I’m Wanted / dead and alive!
– Bon Schröedi
Me: I build new bridges with the bones of my enemies.
Him: Please speak directly into the microphone.
Me: Not guilty, your Honor.
ageism fascinates me because it’s the only ism with this built-in inevitable irony. like, no racist gradually changes into a hispanic
I bet “jerk chicken” is that chicken that cuts others off when the other chickens are trying to cross the road.
Me: *gripping weapon, hiding* Today I slay the troll that controls the bridge
Toll booth operator (on the phone, watching me): Yeah he’s back, and he’s holding a pool noodle
[alarm clock buzzing]
BIRD: [groaning] ah man it’s too early
GOTH WORM: *bangs on window* Wake up you lazy sack of shit and eat my flesh
It’s like my Uncle said, no body, no crime
Coworker: I only asked how your weekend was…
Shocking that people who’ve been physically assaulting each other for 3 hours would lose their tempers.
If you’re feeling too good about yourself, go ask a 5 yr old to guess your age. That should even things out.