If she asks what the weight limit is on your ceiling fan….
She’s a keeper!
Shoutout to that one time I confused narcolepsy and necrophilia during a job interview.
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My kids don’t drive me to drink. Can’t wait until they get their license and they can though.
Dog owners: this is my precious angel boy who I payed $3,000 for last November and I finally got to take him today he’s my everything and all
Cat owners: this is my trash gremlin she was stuck in the gutter across the street and I lured her out with shrimp on a string
I like how the dude in the next self-checkout lane is trying to disarm me with small talk like we don’t both know this is a goddamn race
To keep people on their toes, when offered food at an event, I ask “Are there bees in this?”
Not all heroes wear capes
*walking into store*
Him: You need a cart?
Me: No, I’m just getting 2 things.
Him: *rolls eyes, grabs cart*
Marriage level: Expert
Sir, those are my emotional support chrome tabs
ME: I’d like to buy some underwear for my wife.
ME: No, I’d prefer new ones.