depressed? walk into a corner store with no game plan and walk out with 2-4 drinks. nothing better than getting home and assessing your various beverages.
[first day in hell]
hostess: welcome to hell. please take a seat
waiter: *pouring wine* your steak will be out shortly, sir
me: wow this isn’t so bad
group of waiters approaching in distance: happpppy bir-
[about to make first contact]
astronaut: how will we communicate
me: play mr. brightside
astronaut: that's ridiculous
[meanwhile on UFO]
alien 1: pull it up
alien 2: *shuffling through music* it's by the killers right
Whenever a friend asks why I use Lyft over Uber, I show them pictures from when my Uber driver was 30 minutes late, responded only with “Cars 2” when questioned, then canceled our ride
cop: way to go, mystery inc., you've caught yet another monster
shaggy: no problem
cop: lets celebrate by eating those brownies we saw in the mystery machine
shaggy: haha lets not do that
[suburban dad running for president]
dad: as your president, i vouch to make sure every door stays closed
*crowd cheers*
Dad: cause i’m not paying to heat up the whole neighborhood!
*crowd erupts, new balances are thrown into the air*
me: *texting* call 911. i'm under my bed and a murderer is in my house
murderer: omg you texted the wrong number
me: oh no lol
murdered: coming rn
me: haha shit lmao
[first contact]
alien: so you guys work for NASA?
astronaut: yeah. took years of complicated math and physics courses to get this job!
other alien: *whispering to friend* hide the beer. they're fuckin nerds
Wife: you can't get to narnia. it's not real
Me: yeah okay
Wife: where would you even get the plane ticket
Me: *under breath* you wouldn't take a plane to narnia
thomas jefferson: victory at last! this honorable day of independence will be celebrated for years to come.
[2018]
some guy named bucky: come on kyle just stick the bottle rocket in your ass it’ll be funny
[pulling in driveway]
friend: did you get the drugs?
me: *getting out of brand new 2018 toyota corolla* don’t be mad but i think i went to the wrong dealer
*crashes into lebron james*
me: oh my god i’m so sorry
lebron: wow
me: guess we gotta sign this insurance form
lebron: that looks like a basketball
me: *uncapping sharpie* it’s an insurance form
Weed smoker taking a scantron test:
A B C D E
1. [▫️] [▫️] [▫️] [▫️] [▫️]
2. [▫️] [▫️] [▫️] [▫️] [▫️]
3. [▫️] [▫️] [▫️] [▫️] [▫️]
4. [▫️] [▫️] [▫️] [▫️] [▫️]
Can’t see the answers? That’s because they don’t have scantrons in hell