Back in my day, we had to walk to the TV to change the channel. Uphill, both ways!

According to the amount of bacon I just cooked. I’m a family of 8.

When people say something is cray-cray it makes me wanna vom-vom.

Mr. Beast is like if they made Dubai into a person.

Cartoons make it look like getting stabbed in the butt with a pitchfork would be no big deal, but I beg to differ.

Jesus Christ. I haven’t seen a meltdown like that since Chernobyl.

I am a man, a man with a cold, so I guess this is goodbye.

I haven’t exaggerated in like a million years.

You’re all badass until that dust bunny in the corner is a real spider.

Perfume is designed to be an invisible accessory. It’s not designed to instantly kill the canary when you entered the room.

McDonald’s only giving me 9 Chicken Nuggets instead of 10 is how my villain origin story began.

“I’d rather hurl myself into an active volcano!” -me, politely declining dates.

I think my dad just eradicated a small village with his sneeze.

I feel like we’re on like the 50th or 60th horseman of the apocalypse by now.

Psych meds aren’t enough anymore. Hit me with a shovel.

If you live in the same hemisphere as me, you’ve probably already heard me sneeze.

You can talk about any topic for 30 mins if you’re a confident liar.

Meteorologist: It’s going to get even hotter. Me, on fire: WHAT?

It was so hot today, I thought I was going to be cremated.

Pressure washing is like regular washing but with a lot of yelling and tight deadlines.

My son put his dish in the sink so I rushed him to urgent care.

Eleven out of ten people are stupid.

Girls will be like “it’s fine” then start drawing a pentagram in blood on their floorboards.

If I was an elephant, you’d all be sorry.

Ten million people accused me of exaggerating today.