Mom: Want to come over for dinner?
Me: No thanks, already ate
Mom: What did you have?
Me: Peanut butter
Welcome to middle age, here’s your card. You’ll now have a favorite local weatherman and your elbows will never be pointy again.
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*opens tube of pillsbury crescent rolls*
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God: It’s an idea I have for a public holiday.
G: It’s complicated.
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