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Must suck when a cow gets nauseous like which one of my four stomachs hurt

I really pinpointed the type of ADHD I have today. I was refilling my water bottle with the brita and got distracted by a ding sound the cap made when put it down on the table.

What the fuck is this

one time I accidentally brought a pizza to a gunfight instead of a gun and we ate the pizza and resolved differences until the last slice of pizza was up for grabs and a gunfight broke out

Everyone be quiet. My baby is finally sleeping

I got my boss so good today I might get fired

Everyone is fighting a battle you know nothing about. Be kind. Earn their trust. Now you know their secrets. Destroy them.

Why should I bother? Vote like for yes Vote repost for no

Oh you’ve had a rough day? I just found out i washed my hoodie without taking the used tissues out of the pockets so why don’t you just shut the fuck up

Help me seattle a bet. How hard is it to hide a city name in a sentence?

I take off my blindfold. Before me is a gory tableau of death and destruction, bodies strewn across the landscape. The piñata is unscathed.

Bitch get over here and gob on this stob

*drops trash in front of roomba* eat, little one. save your strength. we ride at dawn

[cookie monster quietly to himself just before going on camera] it's just a job it's just a job it's just a job [camera rolls] (deep sigh) ME WANT COOKIE

the tariff trade war stuff is pretty complicated but one way you can think about it is that in this scenario the United States is basically Drake and Canada is Kendrick Lamar

When will god finally strike me down for the wrath I have wrought from my sinister tongue? Never. I shall chortle through his righteous stare and snarl my puns with a dauntless comportment reserved for only the most Herculean of men. Then I jerk the ween.

Back in my day we jerked the ween and were PROUD

Friends, the time has come for me to hand the reins of Riverbend Candies to my grandson, Brangon. He consumes only a beige powder and spends so much time masturbating that we had to pay for a special surgery to "De-Noodle" his penis. He has some great ideas about how to make money with the computer

ME: I sure hope it comes out red this time PHLEBOTOMIST: what

the inventor of mad libs has died. his funeral well be held at buttface church at penis in the afternoon. in lieu of flowers, please make a donation to the poop foundation

[playing poker] FRIEND: I’m all in ME: [yearning for this type of commitment since we first met] me too, man, I’m all in too FRIEND: um, a pair of kings ME: you bet we are

What are you supposed to do when someone gives you a houseplant? Eat it? Do you eat it? I'm going to eat it

Fuck you, horse trailer on the highway with no horses in it for me to wave at. Fuck. You.

Roald Dahl: *deep in thought* what if everything was fucking enormous

There was a fire at the yankee candle store. 12 dead, 45 injured, 1200 soothed.

ME: *writing in my journal with the sole aim of pissing off future historians and archaeologists* I returned to my home - which is built in the usual style - by the normal way, and prepared and ate dinner in the way I often but not always do

everyone thinks i’m drinking egg nog but i’m actually enjoying a nice warm mug of hidden valley ranch

Boston Market recently changed their name to Boston MARKET, a move that increased their market capitalization by 500%

me passing someone: u slow bitch me being passed: ok speed racer

I got live-laugh-loved in a dirty Exxon station bathroom today so yeah, I’m doing better than you