9 PM: I could go for a poutine
9:15: This is god’s delicious gift
9:17: I made a mistake. How could one human fit this much gravy inside them
9:30: When the coroner examines my body he will die from contact sodium poisoning
11 PM: I could go for a poutine
Why’d they call it a catapult and not an over the shoulder boulder holder?
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[batteries in my TV remote die for the first time since I bought it 4 years ago]
“Useless piece of shit.”
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ME: I’ll sleep on it.
MATTRESS SALESMAN: Ok.
ME: So wrap it up. I’d like to sleep on it tonight.
MATTRESS SALESMAN: Oh, you want the… ok.
Indiana Jones: It belongs in a museum!
Me: *running away* Leave my sexy booty alone
I set a rat trap last night & this morning the cheese was gone & there was a picture of my kids in it, what does this mean
In Australia what doesn’t kill you is probably just saving you for the sharks.
“Do you need a ride?”
Me, to every jogger I pass in my car
Which US state has the smallest soft drinks? Minisoda