look at the stars. look how they shine for you you stupid bitch
promise that you’ll always remember me this way (riding a narwhal before being arrested at the aquarium)
if I die do NOT give my sister my fucking job or believe me you're gonna regret it
sometimes when I still feel bitter about the return to office mandate I just start opening pdfs and PRINTING SHIT
Jesus would have told you to repost your enemies
when I said “how’s your ice cream” I meant give me the rest of it
not to brag but several lesbians I grew up with have described me as their “last male crush”
hobbies? you mean like rehearsing fights in my head that haven't even happened yet?
everyone's all "you're wasting your potential" until I start doing shit and then they're all "oh no please stop"
took my melatonin too early and had to bust out the emergency cocaine
I sure hope that drifter walking into the woods with a bunch of human bones isn’t up to no good
pretty interesting that you can get banned for jerking off in a Waymo even though you’re the only one in there
the thing I miss most about childhood is how I could just walk around my neighborhood knocking on doors and within about 15 minutes I’d be playing tackle football
accidentally saw into my dental file and it said “extra Novocain this one’s a little bitch”
if I ever disappear on a hike just don’t even look for me I probably did something very stupid and you’ll only find a couple body parts at most
my unpopular skeets are the only ones I DO like so suck on that
why did I sing the entire guitar solo to Free Bird at grandma’s funeral? because it was the first fucking line of her will that’s why
my grandma still thinks hell is a bad word and I’m just like why can we never talk about where grandpa lives
they told everyone to bring their speciality to the work potluck so I’m just bringing a giant plate of vibes
thank you for the Xanax but I didn’t have a panic attack I had a PANCAKE attack so if anything I just need more pancakes
[knock at the door]
me: hi can i help you
guy who looks exactly like me: in 1997 you bought a pack of novelty flavored condoms from Spencer Gifts and there’s something you should know
me: oh fuck
might start selling a line of long division workbooks for adults who just wanna fucking RELAX
due to my chronic ambivalence I did almost no prep for today’s presentation which means I‘ll be forced to release this sack of raccoons when the clients arrive and hope things never get back on track
I love the way the dentist gives you sunglasses to wear now they got me feeling like Bob Dylan up in this bitch
hello ladies you might be interested to know that I smacked my entire forehead on this beam because while I may be on my phone constantly I am NOT short