For my birthday, I want everyone to tell me how much they love me and why in immense detail.

To everyone I’ve wronged this year. Next year same time, same place.

Dear people who talk on speakerphone out in public. Everyone around you hates you.

Saw a shooting star and made a wish for everyone to stop talking to me.

“Careful. It’s slippery!” – Everyone, after you’ve already slipped.

Ain’t nothing better than knowing you were right when everyone else thought you were crazy.

Everyone should be more grateful for what I don’t say.

Hosting Thanksgiving? Bring up politics so everyone will leave early.

Yes, I do talk to myself, everyone else just wants to argue with me.

Pets can’t talk but everyone loves them. This is not a coincidence.

Everyone you know is fighting battles you don’t know about, except for my neighbor who just can not shut up about his battles.

Because of my looks, everyone only wants one thing from me, that I leave them alone.

I slept like a baby, knowing I’m a burden to everyone around me.

My favorite things about Twitter are that everything you read is true, everyone is nice, and all intentions are pure of heart.

If you wake up early enough, you can go back to sleep for a few hours. Not everyone knows this.

I’m experimenting with how many apples I need to eat a day to keep everyone away, whatever their profession.

Stop blaming everyone for all of your problems. Pick the one person you really hate and blame them for everything.

The worst part of getting struck by lightning is everyone seeing your skeleton.

Everyone is a genius until they try to use someone else’s microwave.

Glasses don’t make you look smart, everyone knows you had to fail a test to get them.