You don’t have to write every day to be a writer! You just have to feel guilty every day that you don’t.

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

Work again? Really? Didn’t I just do that yesterday?

I get tired from just thinking of everything I have to do.

The best thing about living with my parents is being woken up four minutes before my alarm to be told my alarm is about to go off.

Thinking about ignoring daily mess by creating new holiday decor mess.

Me waking up: wow, I can’t wait to go to sleep tonight.

This going into the office stuff blows. Like, I seriously have to wear clothes now.

Are you there, bathroom walls, ceiling, floor, mirror, sink, and towels? It’s me, the kids toothpaste.

Nothing ruins my day quite like getting out of bed and dealing with people.

Drink coffee, avoid idiots, read books and repeat.

Strangers vomiting their beliefs all over you every day is not good for the soul.

Don’t forget to tell yourself more lies today.

I enjoy long walks up and down my stairs trying to remember what I was supposed to be doing.

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

I eat cake every day because somewhere out there it’s someone’s birthday and I like to celebrate.

Out of all my body parts, I’m sure my eyes are in the best shape. I do at least 463 eye rolls a day.

Life is just a vicious cycle of needing to go to the grocery store.

My toxic trait is treating my glasses like they’re not the most expensive thing I wear everyday.

An apple a day may keep the doctor away, but some silly a day keeps the boredom at bay.