
When my daughter gets older, she will have a camera phone OR a mirror. Not both. Thanks for the advice Twitter.
Sure, tell me about the dream you had. It will give me a chance to count my teeth with my tongue.
When my daughter gets older, she will have a camera phone OR a mirror. Not both. Thanks for the advice Twitter.
wife: the turn was back there
me: i know that, k- omg, i almost called you karen. i’ve been on twitter too much
wife: my name is karen
me: ughh this is different, karen
When I push a door that clearly says pull, it serves as a harsh reminder that I’d make a terrible midwife.
This poem is called “First lines of emails I’ve received while quarantining.”
If like me you’ve ever been accused of being born in a barn and want to chat about it, remember, my door is always open.
billionaires spent their money on sex crimes and polluting the ocean. such bullshit. with a billion dollars you could probably get Jeff Goldblum to tuck you into bed or have Stevie Nicks put a hex on you. billionaires are so stupid.
[in church]
“And Jesus, our saviour, died on the cross for your sins.”
[vicar points directly at me & entire congregation collectively nods]
STAYCATION DAY 1:
Filled the birdbath with Nescafé just to see the startled look on those vagrant House Finches.
My dog seems happy so I took her meds to see if they’d help me and I guess at least I won’t have any ticks this summer.
My doctor doesn’t like it when he tells me to disrobe and I say “you first, I’m shy.”