November moving quicker than two lesbians who met three days ago.

You befriend a guy and a few days later he’s like “I wanna talk to you about something”. Please, God, let it be about the economy.

The amount I’m sighing these days could fuel a small wind farm.

If I were god, I would’ve rested all 7 days.

The first 7 days of the week aren’t for me.

Kids these days don’t know the shame of having to explain yo-yo injuries.

I wasn’t feeling well so I googled my symptoms. I either have allergies or I died two days ago.

I miss the days when you could simply end a phone call by slamming the receiver down angrily.

Getting to know someone these days is impossible. No one is really single, everyone has something going on, is hung up on their ex or is otherwise damaged in some way.

Here’s a fun activity you can do with your kids on rainy days when they have too much energy: Go shopping and leave them at home with their dad.

Your call is very important to us, here’s six days of irritating music.

Sorry I didn’t respond to your message, I got stuck in a cloud while skydiving and lived for 72 days by drinking rain and eating birds that flew too close.

These days I just accept the website cookies without any protest. Website is like Grandma, I’m not gonna fight with you.

Nobody warns you of the devastation two days of stuffing will bring upon your digestive system.

If kids these days had a perfume, it would be called Audacity.

I don’t want to alarm anyone, but there’s only 365 shopping days left until Christmas.

“You changed!” Yeah, I thought three days in the same outfit was kinda pushing it.

I once made the irresponsible decision to drink and drive and now I have to live the rest of my days with a coffee stain on my favorite sweater.

Why does it take 5-7 days to refund me when it took 5-7 seconds to take it out?

Training a cat is very easy. After a few days, you do what she wants.