Don’t drink to forget me, you’ll end up seeing me double.

In my experience, bowling and pancakes have the same energy. High hopes at the beginning, lowered self-esteem at the end.

I end all my sentences with “Just saying..” because ending them with “You bonehead..” would probably be considered offensive.

I don’t want to end this year on bad terms with anybody. Could you please apologize to me?

I like to begin every day by looking forward to the end of the day.

Why is there so much day left at the end of my energy?

The Internet is fun because you can post about banana bread and somehow end up in a fight.

My favorite yoga pose is reaching for the remote control on the far end of the table without falling off the couch.

Sorry I’m late. I was in the car waiting for my song to end.

The internet is fun because you can post about mayonnaise and somehow end up in a fight.

I kind of enjoy living in a world where I can end a conversation by simply not texting back.

Men need women, women need men. The end.

No we can’t hangout, you’ll end up falling in love with me and I don’t have time for that.

Man, these end times are taking forever.

I think I’ma end the year with a plot twist, everyone hold on tight.

Kinda rude that your reward for struggling through stuff is still dying at the end anyway.

At the end of the day, it’s the friend that doesn’t take your ghosting phases personally.

December. A desperate celebration of an end.

Doing all of this just to die in the end! LMAO!

Unfortunately, if you want to end your single life, you have to do something. So that’s not for me.

76% of pardoned turkeys end up back in the system.

How do you tell someone that you will probably end up marrying them, but in a casual way?

If you ever have a crush on someone and want it to end, listen to a podcast they are on.

I received my electricity bill. I think they billed me for sunlight, divine light, and the light at the end of the tunnel.

I’m going to be real pissed if I get my shit together and the world ends.