the collective noun for a group of reply guys is an audacity
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If you innocently act like you don’t know, people will explain dirty words to you and it’s hilarious.
So NASA found evidence there’s a parallel universe next to ours and honestly if 2020 gets any worse I’m grabbing my family and we’re bookin a flight outta here. I hear flights are hella cheap right now.
Being an adult means I’m in charge of my own bedtime, and I’ve realized I’m not equipped to handle that responsibility.
[throws milk at cows]
go be with your family
[while titanic is sinking]
me: [mouth full of shrimp at the buffet] I can’t believe no one is eating these lol
waiter: any questions?
me: did courtney kill kurt??
him: uh, about the menu?
me: LOL i seriously doubt she killed him about the menu
Sam can’t find a tennis ball, and wants me to throw this small rock. Ladies & gentleman, this is the face of addiction.
food for thought? no bro im hungry. food for stomach
The best revenge is living well unless you have a crossbow.
Therapist: What can you do when your husband rubs you the wrong way?
M: ask him to use his other hand
Therapist: Let me rephrase…
My husband’s on a work Skype, so every few minutes I silently cross the room behind him dressed as a new character from Wicked.
Rent really don’t make no sense like why is my apartment getting a raise every year who is doing the performance review.
Waiter: would you like a lobster bib
Me: [imagining how tiny and cute that would be] obviously
-You were standing in the lobby of The Astor Hotel wearing a blue sweater. It was April 9th. Your first words were, “It’s you.” You had a stain on your left pocket.
-Amanda, where did you park your car just now?
-No clue.
girlfriend: let’s go for a romantic weekend at my parents cabin that was built on a Native American burial ground right next to that abandoned mine shaft where all those people died
me: yeah ok
[graduation]
…and I owe it all to my mom, and my late dad *sheds tear*
[crowd cries]
*dad walks in holding starbucks*
“traffic, my bad”
me: [excitedly opening litter box] those are not kittens
[getting arrested for public nudity]
Cop: PUT YOUR HANDS OVER YOUR HEAD
Me: …
Cop: YOUR OTHER HEAD
me: this house is making lots of creaky sounds
realtor: that just means it’s settling
my fiancee: *creaky sounds*
I hope Prince Harry and Emma Watson last because if they have a son, it will be the half-blood prince.
My husband reprogrammed my radio stations to country so I pulled over and set the car on fire.
gonna play video games. i need a mental escape from politics, it feels like the apocalypse
-plays Fallout, a game about living in the apocalypse-
if we all just stop paying bills at the same time what they gon do
Cop cars aren’t very intimidating. Add a crazy plow covered in blood, an anarchy symbol and spinning saw blades and I’ll stop in a heartbeat
I have a bit of an inferiority complex. But it’s not a very good one.
“…anyway, long story short” bro, you’ve been talking for 53 minutes
Having to ask the hairdresser to give you a cut that will persuade your phone’s facial recognition software that it’s still you is very 2020.
#Caturday
My boyfriend said that I’m more than enough woman for him, and now I’m mad because I think he called me fat.
You look like the kind of person who would hit rock bottom and then start drilling.