[The Twitter Breakdown of 2015]
Angry mobs storm the streets, forcing clever wordplay down the throats of unsuspecting, innocent bystanders
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So wait, witch. You’re telling me I should only drive a stick?
OK Broomer
Listen, I’m one of those people who have the best intentions when it comes to making you a fried egg…
With that said, scrambled it is.
Wile E. Coyote’s Amazon reviews of Acme products are pretty scathing.
Its not a joke, its a rope and I want you to put it around your neck.
[the invention of tennis]
“I don’t want this ball.”
“Well, I don’t want it either.”
Every day before I leave the house, I pat myself in several places. Phone? Wallet? Keys? etc. etc.
I’ve just added a new ending to the search. I say:
Heyyyy Macarena.
Me: My wife got me a telescope for Christmas.
Neighbor: Nice. I got-
Me: I know. I watched you guys open everything
*seats stuffed animals around the table for a team meeting*
Everyone, I think I’ve been working from home for too long.
How can you tell baby kangaroos apart when they’re all named Joey?
I just had a customer shout at me OVER THE SOUND OF THE FIRE ALARM that it didn’t sound “right” so they “legally” didn’t have to leave
Just once i want to meet this mythical “always right” customer I BEG
To cut a long story short, play your audiobook on triple speed.
Please let it be chicken..please let it be chicken
teacher: “there are no stupid questions”
me: “ya ok but why isnt the plural of moose, meese”
My class starting to design and build their leprechaun traps:
6yo boy: I don’t want to build a trap.
Me: Why not?
6: Gold coins are too heavy. I’ll just buy a lottery ticket.
The French word for sex is croissant.
*me petting my cat*
CAT: This is the happiest I will ever be*a door opens*
CAT: Now is my chance to flee this prison and never return
Me: get behind me Satan!
Satan: not tonight, I’ve got a headache
I’ll be signing copies of my tweets this Friday at Barnes & Noble in Salt Lake City! Just meet me by the bathrooms at 5:30 & bring a pen.
Found pickle trapped next to a rock in the river. Grabbed it out of curiosity. Realized it was a pickle. Grossed out I threw it back into river. Decided I needed a picture. Chased pickle down the river. Jumped in river in newly thrifted sneakers for pickle. Took picture. Voila.
I took 3 advanced geometry classes at Penn State and still pick the wrong size lid for my coffee cup 70% of the time.
Please stop giving your dogs human names. My sons Buster & Lucky are getting pretty sensitive about this!
Wife: I’m worried you love Harry Potter more than you love me.
Me: that’s riddikulus lol.
Wife:
Me:
Wife:
Me: [pulls out Hermione Granger limited edition replica time-turner necklace] this better work.
I made some fish tacos today…
But they just ignored them and swam away…
Me: OMG! Everyone is dead!
Instructor: For the last time, you are late and it’s a yoga class.
I bought one of those bodybuilding spray tan machines so I look like mahogany furniture year round
Hey people who don’t understand sarcasm, what’s it like being so awesome?
The dismemberments will continue until morale improves now back to work
i was in the park, setting up my yoga mat, when skateboard punk yolo teens (tripping on fleek pot) stole my dinosaur sketches and fannypack full of cheese
I don’t think this app is working properly, I’m like barely getting any matches.
BABY: *cries*
ME: Get in line, buddy.PUPPY: *cries*
ME: *panicking* OMG, WHAT GREAT TRAGEDY HAS BEFALLEN YOU, MR. NIBBLES?