They were having a mid-life crisis.
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I sincerely hope that when I inevitably choke to death on gummy bears, people just say I was killed by bears and leave it at that.
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EVERY. SINGLE. MORNING.
Me: Wow, that was an amazing dream!
Brain (10 seconds later): What dream?
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Mark my words.
(Mark brings me my dictionary)
Thank you, Mark.
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If there’s one thing adulthood has taught me it’s that you don’t really need fun to have alcohol.
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Since it’s impossible for me to know which part of my life is the middle, I’ve decided to have an ongoing crisis
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If the NSA needs to listen to all our communications in order to locate the people actually *making* the fruitcakes, I’m okay with that.
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Sir Mix-A-Lot likes big butts and cannot lie.
His twin brother does not like big butts and cannot tell the truth.
You may ask one question.
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I saw a bird eating a piece of avocado toast
I’m thinkin’ it was a millennial falcon.
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When I die, I want all my friends to come to my funeral and give wildly conflicting accounts of my life.
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