*surgeon opens cooler during transplant*
*cooler is full of Gatorade*
“Wait but this means…”
*cut to surgeon’s kids dumping kidney on coach*
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I cleaned under the fridge and the stove. Found 47 dog treats and 3 ibuprofen. So an even 50 treats then.
Fun fact: A 10-minute walk in 93- degree weather lasts forever.
*gets ‘knîf’ and ‘fork’ tattooed on my knuckles so I remember which hands to use when dining with the queen*
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How is there not an STD Clinic called, “Clap on Clap off”?
If my TV’s so smart then why doesn’t it slap me when I turn on the news?
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Tell me again how your unborn child will not see a screen before she’s 8. I want to write down your exact words.
It’s bad when the hackers try to return your stolen identity.
If I could have dinner with anyone, dead and alive, it would definitely be Schrodinger’s cat.
Do angry tweeters know about prune juice?
this job on linkedin didn’t even ask for a resume, it was just like do you have a website? what about an email? And then,
Only in America would people violently trample each other for discounts, exactly one day after being thankful for what they already have…
I’ll have a salad but on top of a burger with cheese
“So you want a cheeseburger?”
Yes but when you bring it to me say here’s your salad
I know how to use an abacus as a tambourine.
So, when you have a missing sock, how long do you hang onto its partner? 9-10 years?
I got a book from the library about oils and lubricants…
It was in the non-friction section.
I will not defend the unsettling texture of my chili to you or anyone, madam.
Possibly the finest painting I’ve ever done. My wife says it’s a mantlepiece!
My friend sneezed and I didn’t say “God bless you” and I had to watch helplessly as demons appeared and dragged him to hell.
Me in my 20s: [faking it till I make it]
Me in my 30s: [still faking it till I make it]
Me on my deathbed: ANY day now
Sure, it was awkward when my phone went off in church and started playing “Highway to Hell,” but I wouldn’t say it RUINED your mother’s funeral.
Husband and I reminiscing about the time I texted him on my way home:
“Can you start cooking those sausages?” Then added < 3 as a cute little heart.He cooked 2 sausages.
Thought I would never find true love until a beautiful woman stole my heart.
And my kidneys, and my corneas, and my lungs.
Gone in 60 Seconds is a documentary about me leaving work on Fridays.
Remember when double entry was an accounting term?
Yoga? No thank you. I’ll download an app to my phone so I don’t have to stretch for the remote.