
A website for religious potato chip lovers…Christian Pringle.
[me, trying to join a conversation about Game of Thrones] oh man, there are just so many thrones, I don’t have a favorite really
A website for religious potato chip lovers…Christian Pringle.
Me: Just so you know, I’m DTF right now.
Wife: I don’t know what “DTF” means.
Me: Take a guess.
Wife: (pause) Definitely Too Fat?
I’m not sure who looks more frightened & confused when someone knocks on my door, the dog or me?
Cop said that it’s illegal for me to have flashing lights & siren on my car.
I looked at his car and said are you going to arrest yourself?
Wife: I want a divorce.
Me: [into drive-thru intercom] One divorce please.
waiter: have you decided
me: yes, we’ll have the garbage bag that smells like scraps of salmon and coffee grinds
my date, who is a raccoon: perfect
Walmart customers are classless.
You shouldn’t drink Cabernet from a Pringle’s can.
Those cans are meant strictly for Pinot Noir.
*rings bell*
“Can I help you?”
Yes I’d like a dragon on my back an-
*starts pooping on a crucifix*
WTF? *checks sign on door*
“Taboo Artist”
Long story short; they ended up having sex, but will eventually despise each other.
I wonder what song The Little Mermaid was singing when she viciously ripped a clam in half to make that cute bikini top