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If You’re Reading This, You’re Paying More Attention To The Road Than I Am
If You’re Reading This, You’re Paying More Attention To The Road Than I Am
We simply want to take our committed relationship and invite in the chaotic meaninglessness of a vast and expanding universe.
I'll be honest, I expected to hate you. I thought our relationship would be filled with searing pain, occasional blood, and lots of tears.
The man drains my battery from the second he wakes up to the second he falls asleep, leaving only a few hours for me to charge overnight.
“I am caught in this bear trap and I’m in grave danger” is one of the oldest tricks in the book. Tight up there with “Don’t I know you from somewhere?”
Now that I’ve got maximum hold of the floss, I will dig it into your gums so hard that your teeth feel loose.
For everyone telling me to get over it? Remember that I was juiced! As a child!
A brief mea culpa from me: as the lone cook of this dinner, I cannot help but feel that I have to bear at least some responsibility for this.
I was wondering if we could do this another way. Maybe one that doesn’t require rolling on broken glass or literally lighting each other on fire?
Everyone’s favorite sauce now in chip form! Hot Hot Hollandaise has a triple dose of cayenne for a thoroughly throat-scorching encounter.
When Paul cried as a child, and his tears created the Great Lakes, it was because of me, the bunion pressing in on his other toes.
I want to feed my cell phone to an alligator without causing the alligator any digestive issues.