5-year-old: I’m supposed to find out more about my hero for school.
Me: Aw, you came to me.
5: Yeah. Can you tell me more about Batman?
Sheepdog: Here are your 40 sheep.
Farmer: But I own only 36.
Sheepdog: I know. I rounded them up.
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Robber: Give me your valuables
Me: *hands him piece of paper*
Robber: What’s this?
Me: My Netflix password.
I like my women like I like my coffee, passed through the digestive system of a cat
I probably would have won the bar fight had the gentleman not pinned down my flip flop and thrown off my footwork.
Boss: What is your best trait?
B: How is that a positive?
M: I’ll give you my reasons. Later.
I used to think people who looked for sex on craigslist were rock bottom… Then I discovered twitter.
My 4-year-old sang in church for the first time.
So what if it was the wrong song?
There’s never a bad time for “We Will Rock You.”
Jumped over a puddle with an accidentally flamboyant step today, if anyone’s currently casting a production of “West Side Story.”
He died doing what he loved: almost crossing the street.
*pretends to throw ball*
*dog runs to chase it*
Ha, stupid dog.
*dog keeps running, disappears over horizon*
*dog tackles me from behind*