mom: are you kids committing seppuku in there
me: [trying to scoop my guts back inside me] NO
mom: ok… no seppuku
Too bad you can’t get abs from laughing at your own jokes because I would be shredded.
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Your an idiot.
-You’re not your.
But I said it. I didn’t type it. We’re talking.
-Yeah but I heard the typo.
You’re an idiot.
Roommate: So how was the party?
Me: Good! A lot of cool people came up and started talking to me
[flashback to party]
Cool Person: Are you in line for the bathroom?
[robbing a bank]
Bank teller: *slides over money* here you go
Me: *slides it back* can I make a deposit
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when someone is trying to explain crypto to me for the third time and i’m trying to imagine their death in the most super-creative way possible
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