Well, time to go to bed & remember that I started and abandoned a huge organizing project that involved putting a bunch of stuff on the bed.
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*grabs man in NASA coat*
No, you don’t understand! He’s a werewolf! A werewolf astronaut! LISTEN TO ME, THE MOON IS ALWAYS FULL UP THERE!
how long are you supposed to age potato salad in the sun?
A haunted house, but instead of masked creatures it’s filled with everyone’s mother-in-laws.
I logged on to Amazon and they said that they have run out of things that I don’t need.
Kids: Mom told us about the elf.
Husband: She did? She told you that…
Kids: He has COVID.
Husband:
Me:
6: And he’s on a bendilator.
If your store’s bowl of water is just for pets you should really put up a sign.
Why are books the only thing advertised as “Wherever books are sold.” You can’t sell other stuff by saying “Wherever you get this shit, IDK”
I make up for those people who jog in place at red lights by eating snacks while lying down in bed.
*uses Sharpie to write, “do not drop” on your newborn’s forehead before handing it back.
I don’t understand what’s happening here.
There’s no such thing as coincidence?
I’m confused.
If there is no such thing why did they name it?
Coincidence?
I think not Xx
*dog pokes me with nose*
*stop, it’s late*
(Dog looks at me with sad eyes)
*ugh, ok*
[sets up poker table for him and his friends]
Got out of the shower this morning and went to put my Fitbit back on, the screen said “looking good.” Was more than a bit unsettling since I was naked. 😳👀
My mom once asked if Jack Frost was based on a true story. Jack Frost is a movie where a father dies and returns as a snowman.
Me: so I’m delusional?
Doctor: yes.
Me: and you’re a delusion?
Doctor: yes.
Me: I want a second opinion.
Pink Dragon: you’re delusional.
55% of all country music songs in the ’70s described the tightness of someone’s jeans
My doctor said if I wanna drop a few pounds I’d have to stay away from carbs
So I’ve been using this insanely long straw to drink beer
I wish I could feed people I don’t like to my cat.
To be honest, given a few tries I think I could do brain surgery.
It’s six. Six raccoons. Six raccoons is the amount of raccoons that will make me turn around and walk down a different street. Six.
Can’t wait until my wife hears that someone tried to throw a wood-mounted singing largemouth bass in the garbage because it ran out of batteries
Confuse them by retweeting their worst tweet.
I’d like a word with the person who started the rumor that I have a kitchen.
heat abroad: gorgeous. breezy. you feel like a glamorous italian princess standing by the coastline staring at the clear sea with the wind in your skirt
heat in the UK: you feel like a dog in a hot car. there’s no wind even with windows open. you now live in a pool of sweat
Paranormal investigator: “Who’s there?”
Gen X ghost: “Your mom.”
*sees “The customer is always right” sign*
*the waiter sees me looking at it and mouths “not you”*
ARUGULA is my favorite vegetable whose name sounds like a car horn from the 50’s.
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[cloudy weather]
simba: lot of dead dads out today
can’t catch a break