#WorstWaysToStartALoveLetter
What started as a simple prostate exam, has blossomed into something special…
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geologists have had it too easy for too long. discover a new rock or i will riot
[guy who just got out of prison on a technicality]
“what were you in for?”
murder, a guy… a guy…
“spit it out man”
a guy, interrupted me
Follow Sunday: @funTweeters, because boredom.
“You’ll sleep when I’m dead” — my phone
When I worked as a restaurant critic, I wrote under a nom nom nom de plume
Butterflies have 1,200 eyes. That means they spend 7 months taking out their contacts every night.
a human soul weights about 1.5 lbs. I know this because I weighed myself before and after I got to work today
me: I put a siren on your car
cop: what’s that soun–
*an ancient greek ship bursts through the wall*
JUDGE: Where’s your lawyer?
ME: I don’t have one.
JUDGE: So are you defending yourself?
ME: Is that an option?
JUDGE: Yes.
ME: Okay *swings at bailiff who ducks and tases me immediately*
i failed a piss test at work you guys. Yeah, I made a poop instead! Hahahaha
Blizzard after 3 years of Overwatch lore development
Sorry I was late, I was waiting for my cvs receipt to finish printing
23. the denim jacket
My parents told me as a kid that R&B stood for ribbons and bows so when I heard Barry White in their bedroom I left them alone to do crafts.
I gotta go grocery shopping. I’m the only snack left in the house.
judge: do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth
me: no
judge: [covers mic] what do I do
Wear only a towel around your waist and you can get into just about anywhere if you just repeat “so sorry so sorry” and keep moving forward.
[bedroom]
Me getting out whipped cream: I’ve been waiting for this
Gf: kinky, I like it
Me already eating pie: what
judge: do you swear to speak the truth and nothing but the truth
me: yes
judge: who do you like
me: omg dare
I love the smell of cut grass and the sound of unknown footsteps in my attic.
There’s a subset of women with baskets of spray painted pinecones displayed in their home, and my mother is their king.
[first day at the cia]
supervisor: we need you to plant these bugs.
me: [nodding furiously] because that’s where they live.
This is Sparta
Date: Uhh seriously?
Me: Oh don’t tell me you don’t sneak food into the movies too
*dips lobster in my pocket filled with melted butter*
Yesterday my colleague called me a ‘laptop murderer’ because I cut my computer in half to make it more portable. Does anyone else do this? Is it just me?
If you were thinking of having kids, just know my 5 yr old daughter is upset and crying because her 3 yr old sister likes the same color as her.
I only shop at yard sales for haunted family heirlooms & lingerie.