The main reason for stress is the daily contact with idiots.

Stop making eye contact with me, I can’t afford a wedding right now.

Please hesitate to get in touch with me.

Establish dominance by maintaining eye contact whilst twerking.

When they ask “how was your weekend?” answer “better than yours” and maintain eye contact.

Farting, but with eye contact.

Don’t even bother contacting me on the Ouija Board after I die. I barely answer my texts now.

Dating apps? No thanks, if I wanted to talk to someone for hours and accomplish nothing, I’d contact tech support.

Alcohol and eye contact is a deadly combo.

My favorite part about talking to my teens is when they give me direct eye contact, listen intently, nod understandingly and then do the exact opposite of what I just said.

Not leaving the house and not having contact with other people. The punishments of my childhood are now my hobbies.

My dog just looked me in the eye and said “no one is gonna believe you”, then took a nap.

You can tell me what you want, but alcohol and eye contact are a dangerous combination.

Accidentally made eye contact with the sweets at the grocery store and now have to declare bankruptcy.

I’m so single. When they ask me for an emergency contact, I put the neighbor’s dog.

Thank you for contacting the abyss. Your scream is very important to us.

“My family doesn’t have a black sheep,” I say, while everyone avoids eye contact.