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it's sunday night. devil those eggs

If I were a bus driver I would 100% make the doors chomp on people and be like “oh my gosh I’m so sorry he’s just really hungry right now” and then chomp on them again and then get fired

before people were invented dandelions ruled the suburbs

I feel like I need to rinse my brain and maybe wring it out a little

Man, I love abandoning an online cart. The repeated texts and emails and pop-ups that follow like, "Did you leave something behind?" and "Tonite bestie?" and "Would this coupon tempt you queen?" really make me feel wanted and special

The music of Seinfeld, divorced from the show itself, is nothing short of disgusting. Imagine if the show didn’t exist but the music somehow did. Hearing it, your face would twist in angry revulsion

you have to laugh at what you can’t control (which is why I can’t stop laughing)

brushing my teeth extra messy in the bathroom mirror for everyone watching just in case i’m being truman show-ed

my hair falls out one follicle at a time and i wonder do i love me or do i love me not

Me: Hello! Co-worker: Hey, how are you? Me: Not bad, how about you? Co-worker: Oh, I'm here. Me: Yeah. The horror of knowing this is my daily work exchange for at minimum the next 30 years.

You can tell which one went to Juilliard

[yelling over club music] I said grief is a rain that falls on everything

Drinking so much water that I will build up a tolerance to it and won’t need to drink it anymore.

If you blow helium up Your ass do your farts sound cuter

I should never go into the liquor store high, I almost asked the owner if he's cool with poisoning the community.

my internet is down so I designed a mascot for Denny’s

People say I’m a joke. But jokes make people laugh—I make people uncomfortable with my clammy energy.

I'm not asking for happiness...just a little less sadness would be nice.

The White Stripes are cool but it’s sad that you can’t listen to them after Labor Day.

I feel like I never really finish pooping, I just take breaks.

What if Bob Saget’s last name started with an F? Like instead of Bob Saget he was Bob Franklin

I always carry a bottle of Selsun Blue in my pocket, to drink if a fight is about to break out, because nobody is gonna fight a guy who drinks Selsun Blue.

As kids my brothers and I played a lot of board games, and by that I mean we stood in the yard and hit each other with boards.

If 10,000 hours makes a master, why do I still stare blankly at the chip aisle struggling to choose a flavor?

My grandfather accurately summed me up when I was 7, when I overheard him gripe to grams, “I don’t care what you say, the boy is goddamned weird.”

not a hollaback girl, but not yet a hollaback woman

It's probably fine that my watch notifies me that today was a high-stress day literally every single day

jc penney. thats a poverty mindset. should have been named jc one million dollars

In Hell, you just turn the roll of tape around and around, but there’s no beginning. There’s never a beginning.

Its swimsuit season, I whisper, eating another swimsuit

I just flew in from Qatar, and boy are my arms for sale

We’re rapidly approaching the moment when Smells Like Teen Spirit will be featured in a pharmaceutical commercial for arthritis medication.

in the UK they call sprinkles “pudding chum chimleys”

I put smoked salmon in some marinara sauce last night and let me tell you what, don’t do that.

Hope is a beautiful delusion.

La Croix is the only sparkling water endorsed by Jesus.

Finally emptied the overflowing bathroom garbage only to have someone immediately fill it up with the plastic from a six pack of TP *drives into lake*

mechanics parking attendants 🤝 working on a lot of cars

me watching weekend at bernies: man I wish I was dead

his greed sickens me

Someone told me to get over it today and I politely pointed out to them that I don’t do that.

You know they make the blenders loud so you can't hear the fruit screaming.

Sorry I keep referring to maple syrup as an elixir, I'm just deeply dissatisfied with life.

The people, they yearn for ABBA.