america is wrong about everything except fahrenheit. farenheit is the correct way to measure temperature. fahrenheit is like "man, it's so hot out. it's gotta be like.......100 hots."
once again it is 4pm, too early for a beer, too late for a coffee, and so i find myself roaming the streets desperate to spend $8 on a mysterious third beverage
[my first day in a drug cartel]
kingpin: where's the coke
me: is pepsi ok? hehe
[later]
police: this is the most bullet holes we've ever seen in a single body
[Me drunk in the stands at the olympics heckling my husband who is a curler] oh LOOK who finally learned how to use a friCKIN BROOM. real nice doug where was this whEN YOU SPILLED FUNIONS IN THE DEN doug
me at 26: i am a hideous troll
me at 28: *looking at a picture of myself at 26* wow what beauty i once possessed but i wasted it because now i am a hideous troll
me at 30: *looking at a picture of myself at 28* guys, you're not gonna believe this,
i'd be sooooo pissed if i were a bee and someone took all my hard-earned honey and put it in a container shaped like a bear. a bear is my enemy. you mock me.
RIP Vice, i will never forget reading an article by a woman who said her vaginal discharge reminded her of egg whites, so she fried it up and ate it and came to the conclusion that it's not the same as egg whites, actually. i got my journalism degree after that.
every year on st. paddy’s my mom would give us each a cabbage leaf and we would wear them on our heads like a little hat while we ate our corned beef. i thought this was a thing all irish people did but it turns out my mom just thought it was funny. found out in college.
absolutely bonkers to me that we don’t make a bigger deal out of leap day. we have A COMPLETELY FREE BONUS DAY that only comes around ONCE EVERY FOUR YEARS and everyone’s like “guess i’ll go to costco”
whenever i eat a brownie i just pretend it’s half of an even bigger brownie. look at me, only eating half a brownie. health goddess. wellness queen. walking chickpea.
[at a restaurant]
woman: and i’ll have that without cheese
me: *leaning my entire body into the waiters line of sight from a neighboring table* i’ll have her cheese
“Valentine’s day is a fake holiday!"
yeah totally not like the other real holidays that exist in nature, like SHOP AT THE MALL UNDER PRESSURE and ARGUE ABOUT POLITICS OVER A BOWL OF MASHED POTATOES
[standing fully clothed in the shower pretending to cry]
me: *opening the shower curtain* yeah this will work
real estate lady: ill draw up the contract
i was just brought to literal tears in the canned goods aisle by the comedic timing of a man with a backwards hat pushing a cart with one hand and talking loudly into a cellphone unironically saying “yeah i’m just doing my thing at trader joe’s”
this morning i slipped and said “hello dog” out loud to a dog being walked but then the guy walking the dog also slipped and said “hello human” in a dog voice
BABY JESUS: whatcha doin
GOD: making fish for the ocean
BABY JESUS: can I make one
GOD: *exasperated sigh*
BABY JESUS: pleeeeeease
GOD: you can make ONE
literally would not be surprised if girls started showing up to their bffs funeral wearing matching shirts that say boo hoo crew on the front and maddie’s last bash before she’s ash! on the back
this morning my husband asked me if i remembered to pack his toothbrush so i said “im not your mom” and as i was walking away i heard him say “you’re not my friend either”
whenever people are having a serious conversation about workers rights ill chime in and say “the machinery of capitalism is oiled with the blood of the worker” and everyone nods solemnly in agreement but i got that from The Simpsons
the nicest thing you can do for women on international women’s day is be this supportive tomorrow. and then the next day. and then the next day. and then the next day. and then th