Honk if you are flying south for the winter in a V formation.
The year is 2057. iPhone 742 is released. The screen touches you.
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My Dog: *quiet, with his ears folded like little fortune cookies*
Me: WHAT DID YOU DO
Girl in front of me at the store this morning bought a Kool-Aid Burst and a big Slim Jim. Heroes walk amongst us, folks. Real life heroes.
*Does one sit-up. Whispers to self.
“That’ll do pig. That’ll do.”
All of these jokes are gonna be a lot less funny when I die of laundry.
Cop: Know why I stopped you?
Me: Cuz I’m going too fast?
Cop: Yes, go back a step.
Me: Ok, melt butter and peanut butter in a large pot over medium-low heat. Add marshmallows and stir until melted.
Cop: These Christmas cookies are going to be amazing.
Relationship status: the doorbell rings, my heart is pounding, it’s the pizza delivery guy. Three-cheese, double toppings, thick crust.
Funny prank: stay over at a friend’s house and die on their couch.
“So what would you say is your biggest weakness?”
“I’m pretty bad at reading situations.” *tries to kiss interviewer*
*turns up my TV to drown out the couple fighting next door
*hears the word “sex”
*turns down my TV