That scene in Pulp Fiction where Vincent revives Mia by stabbing her in the chest with an adrenaline shot, except it’s me on a Saturday morning when my kid shoves his finger in my nostril to wake me up.
Stock market update:
Last month 401 k
This month 401 not ok
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PAL: Do you think the Cowboys will beat the Giants?
ME: There is no way
ME: Giants are very large and cowboys are just regular sized people
Does Rapunzel use the shampoo “Head & Shoulders, knees & Toes.”
Pretty fed up with the fact that pandemonium almost NEVER involves pandas.
I’m not totally useless, I can be used as a bad example.
I dated my financial advisor for like a year but I lost interest.
Horton Hears a who?
Horton Hears a what?
Horton Hears a huh?
Horton hears a chicka chikca chicka chicka slim shady.
MOM: I hope you brought an appetite!
ME: I have spent a year studying a snake’s ability to unhinge its jaw to swallow food larger than its own head
GRANDMA: so, still single
Been throwing away this piece of tape for the last 17 hours