Waiter: All our wines are hand selected.
Me: As opposed to what?
Me: Can I start digging?
Society: No wtf that’s grave robbing.
[waits an hour]
Me: How about now?
Society: Ok, now it’s archaeology.
[creating anchovies]
God: How can we ruin pizza?
*buys two $5 copies of Math For Dummies*
*pays $47.00*
[first date at restaurant]
Me: *ending call* My mom says no dessert.
Chad: But I don’t want to advertise escorts or be known for shady stuff.
Craig: Then I’ll start my own list.
Me: Cook it al dente.
Waiter: This is Red Lobster.
Interviewer: Your greatest weakness?
Me: I embezzle.
I:
M: And I’m bad at jokes.
I:
M: And interviews.
HOW TO BE A LAWYER:
Witness: I saw your client do it.
Me: Allegedly.
W: No, I did.
M: Allegedly.
Judge: That’s argumentative.
M: Allegedly.
[campfire]
Me: (flashlight to face) “af” didn’t exist.
Millennials: (gasp)
Me: We had to use “adverbs.”
(one faints)
With everyone here having multiple personalities, you’d think we’d collectively get more done.
Interviewer: Why do you want to work here?
Me: Revenge.
Amazon problems:
1920: pirahna
1990: losing rainforest
2017: wrong size
I tripped going up the escalator and fell down the stairs for like 20 minutes.
Interviewer: How did you hear about the position?
Me: *sweating profusely* W-with my ears.