V-Day Single: “I am missing out on so much joy.”
V-Day, Dating: *stresses out over finding the perfect gift*
V-Day Married: “We should probably, like, go out or something.”
V-Day Married w/ Kids: “You need how many valentines? For people who can’t even read yet? By when?”
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In the story of the $35 garage sale ceramic bowl going for $500k at auction, I’d be the person who had the garage sale.
You call it uneven eyeliner. I call it my Picasso Period.
My daughter: Dad, your hair is getting ridiculous. Like, do something about that bald spot.
Me: Why you little … Don’t make me combover there.
My husband said he wants a blowie for his birthday. I don’t know what he’ll do with this snow blower in summertime…luckily it was on sale.
Waxing my car.
God knows how it ever got to be so hairy
parents: a large old man with white hair is going to break into the house while you’re sleeping and give you toys
kids: oh worddddd
Wife got mad at me again. I guess it isn’t funny to give the last rites to every plant she puts into the cart at home depot
I feel so bad every time I startle an introvert. Please come back
Speed dating
(Don’t say anything embarrassing)
“So do you ever eat raisins and then later poop rehydrated grapes?”
(DAMMIT!)
I still use the word “dude”.
I don’t give a dude.
I don’t use it right, but I still dude it.
If only I had invested $1000 in Google back in 1997 I’d have $14.5 billion right now. Too bad my loser parents made me go to middle school instead.
wife is going to Sarajevo for work and my father in law was like “be careful, that is not a safe country, archduke Franz Ferdinand was shot there”
“google d-dildoes…” i whisper to siri “GOOGLIN BIG OL DILDOES!!” screams the phone, smashing windows in a 9mile radius & flipping over cars
The way I act when I have to line my wheel up at the car wash you would think I’m trying to land a 747 on a tightrope.
I don’t believe in killing perfectly healthy Christmas trees for decorative purposes. When I kill a tree, it’s strictly for pleasure.
Two crows fall in love, move in together, start a family.
The perfect murder.
There’s just something about my posture after sitting in front of a computer for hours, a certain je ne sais quasimodo
COP: Do u know why I pulled u over?
ME: *looks at the penguin in my passenger seat* God damnit Ralph I told u to put ur seatbelt on.
date: [making small talk over dinner] so what are you looking for?
me: [fingering my soup] i dropped my spoon in
I wore a baggy sweatshirt and leggings to Walmart and before I knew it, I was being wrapped in a blue vest while employees chanted, “One of us! One of us!”
Me: have a good day make good choices!
My kid: no promises!
Doc: ‘So you’re not sleeping?’
Me: ‘Not really.’
Doc: ‘You drinking water?’
Me: ‘Few glasses a day’
Doc: ‘Alcohol?’
Me: ‘Plenty’
Doc: ‘Exercise?’
Me: ‘Not much’
Doc: ‘Coffee?’
Me: ‘Yes, please.’
dentists and waitstaff go to the same class called ‘When to Ask Questions’
the ghost that shares the upstairs bathroom with us would like a word
Adobe update is ready to install *gazes longingly into the distance*, but I don’t think I am.
You wake in a strange cellar, chained to a boiler. You slowly recognize the man standing over you as an old co-worker. He puts his cheek against yours & whispers:
“Remember in 2003 when you said Aerosmith did Come Together better than the Beatles?”
I’ve only been awake for an hour, but I’ve already been fooled 38 times.
“I don’t do politics.”
Politics will do you, my brother and sister. Politics will do you like mad.
ME: [wearing donuts as glasses] did u just call me immature
WIFE: yes
ME: [removes donuts & tries to clean with shirt] your moms immature