*takes a home pregnancy test*
*finds out home is pregnant*
*calls a carpenter to find out if it’s gonna be a shed or a gazebo*
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Walking near the square a woman stopped me to offer a free skin care sample. Then she accurately guessed my age range. Some nerve!
MECHANIC: listen, I’m not sure if I can fix this
FRED FLINTSTONE: *cradling his broken legs*
i love hoodies man.
am i skinny ? am i fat ? nobody knows
“Do me a solid” just sounds like you’re asking someone to poop for you and that’s kinda gross.
Her: you look great
My brain: say thank you
Anxiety: why does she hate me
Me: I have peanut butter in my hair
Eating nothing but beer for a month call that oktoberfast.
I befriended a ghost who keeps wheezing all the time.
I named him Gasper.
Ok but how old is your child in minutes?
[as one million ants are carrying me out of my bed to toward their cavern to eat me alive] please let me feed my neopets first
Diabetes: you’re my type.
Me: you’re my type 2
As an atheist I don’t receive many xmas cards and the ones I do disproportionately say “may God have mercy on your soul.”
#Caturday
Thick as shit.
I hear you’ve been spreading rumors all over Twitter that I’m schizophrenic.
Well three can play at that game.
Upon graduation from the University of Phoenix, do they just send you a screencap of your degree?
<in bed>
<hears ice maker>
OMG! I’m going to get murdered!<hears a/c come on>
OMG! I’m going to get murdered<dog barks at door>
STFU!
Boss: Why weren’t you at work last week?
Me: Why are you living in the past?
[day 8 of quarantine]
me: *hiding under the bed* too much family time
monster under the bed: lmao, why do u think im here
me:
monster under my mom’s bed: sweetie where’d you go? we’re gonna play monopoly again
monster under the bed: please don’t tell her im here
I open a yogurt like I’m opening a coffin
Being an adult means I’m in charge of my own bedtime, and I’ve realized I’m not equipped to handle that responsibility.
friend: where have you been all day
me: hunting shapeshifters
friend: maybe it’s time to turn in
me: [narrows eyes] turn into what
Just once in movies when someone gently shuts a dead person’s eyes I want them to whisper “Ew, ew, ew, ew.” while doing it.
when the next drug dog retires can I have it cause I straight up do not remember where I put this bag
I was bitten by a crow, since then I’ve had the proportionate strength, speed, and agility of a guy who is bleeding from the head a bit
Wife: what’s wrong?
Me *halfway through eating a horse* I’m not as hungry as I thought
robber: gimme your money
me: don’t hurt me i take care of my declining parents
my dad: [from inside the car] don’t believe his lies
A lot of people don’t know this but if your child is screaming at the top of their lungs inside a department store, you can leave.
The hardest part of your divorce will be finding a recent attractive photo of yourself to upload to dating sites.
In an attempt to build some exercise into my daily routine, I’ve put the biscuits on a higher shelf. Boy, I’m gonna be sore tomorrow.
I hate it when computer games force you to make lots of difficult choices. My choices are why I’m 34 years old and playing computer games on a Monday. Clearly choices aren’t my strong point.