
*rocking back and forth, trying to gather enough momentum to get out of a chair* WHO ARE YOU CALLING FAT?
Stopping to get donuts for the office only works as an excuse for being late if the box isn’t empty.
*rocking back and forth, trying to gather enough momentum to get out of a chair* WHO ARE YOU CALLING FAT?
Waiter: can I take your order?
Me: [clutching my Amazon package] you most certainly CANNOT
cop: can you describe the intruder?
me: he had a toe ring
cop: he was bare foot?
me: no, he was wearing shoes, but I could just tell
“See that guy over there? I have to serve him with papers today.”
-Oh really? Why?
“Because I lost my tennis racquet.”
kid: dad how do you make a bubble?
me: well son you take an asset, and you give people a reason to value that asset at a much higher price than itβs intrinsic worth, thus triggering speculative investments-
kid: *puts away bubble blower and soap*
Friend zone?!
I’ve been sister zoned! And if one more dude pats me on the head, I’m telling mom!!
Friend: wanna hang out tomorrow?
Me: I actually performed an activity yesterday. Please wait the three day recovery period to submit another inquiry.
*brings only yellow Starbursts for the office candy jar*
I’m quitting my job to pursue my dream of quitting my job.
“If you love the bed so much why don’t you marry it?”
*imagines beautiful ceremony on the beach, me & Beddy.
No one can stop our love now.