I’m never drinking again, unless something is going on later today.

I love how spring sprung and then disappeared again.

Therapy is expensive, getting lost in the woods and never being seen again is free.

Tried to be a responsible adult today. Won’t be doing that again.

Me: This show is really boring. Boss: Again, this a zoom conference.

My sweatpants sat me down and said they want me to get an office job again.

“I don’t care!”, he posted, again.

My cat smells like cigarettes again and I’m sick of his excuses.

Never meeting another person again, so if I know you already, congrats!

My first thought upon waking up in the morning is “not again”.

It’s now socially acceptable again to clap when the plane lands.

If overthinking burned calories, I’d never need to exercise again.

Sorry, can’t. Waiting for my clothes to come back into style again.

What if your dog one day just randomly said “Nobody is going to believe you” and never spoke again.

I love dogs with human names because you get to say things like Bob pooped on the rug again.

Once again, I was not nominated for an Oscar this morning for acting my way through life.

It’s Monday again and I’m about to make it everyone’s problem.

My car accidentally drove to a burger shop again. I hate when it does that.

Caught my husband staring at me again. He’s probably weighing his pros and cons.

Coworkers are funny. You could see a guy every day for 5 years then he quits and you never see or even think about him again.

That moment when you realize “yeah, this person is never gonna hear from me again” is so crazy.

I’m cosplaying as a functional adult again.

Not again. I mean good morning.

I wonder if that football guy will be at the Taylor Swift game again today.

Sorry for being so cringey and awkward. It will definitely happen again.

Hair is washed. I am finally lovable and capable of loving again.

You couldn’t pay me to do this year again.

Doggy style is out cat style is in. It’s where I let you touch me until I’m satisfied then ignore you and scratch you if you try and touch me again.

Hello! I’m Britain’s greatest spy and my catchphrase is: I tell you my real surname, then my real forename, then my real surname again, in case you missed it.

A service where you bring a working printer to my house, I print the one thing I need, and you leave again until next year.