Sorry I’m late, I got here as soon as I wanted to.

“Excuse me, are you gonna finish those fries?” Me, interrupting a couple fighting.

Now if you’ll excuse me, today’s bad decisions aren’t going to make themselves.

Sorry, Mom, I can’t go outside, I’m ugly.

Sorry, boss, I can’t come in to work today, I’m gonna be playing outside.

Welcome to your 40s. “I’m too old for this shit” is now your excuse and explanation for everything.

Sorry I’m unavailable… the horrors of reality insist upon themselves.

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

Sorry I’m late. My catapult malfunctioned.

In my defense, they burned my grilled cheese sandwich.

Due to foreseen circumstances, well within my control, I will be late.

Sorry I missed your call. I saw that you were calling and immediately threw my phone into an active volcano.

Can drunk people actually not control their actions or is it just an excuse to do some crazy stuff?

Can’t believe I didn’t get invited to that party I would have made up an excuse not to go to.

Sorry I’m late, I was fighting for my right to party.

Sorry I’m late, I believed the washing machine when it said it only had one minute left in the cycle.

Sorry I’m late, my song came on at the grocery store.

Sorry, I can’t today, I have to rot in bed and squander my potential.

Sorry I’m late, there was bubble wrap.

Start every phone call with “My battery is at 5%” so you can hang up whenever you want.

Excuse me sir, are you going to finish that existential crisis?

The only thing stopping cheesecake from being a breakfast food is you.

Whoops, accidentally said I couldn’t make it before they even said the date.

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.

Hey, sorry I cant make it tonight. I am beset on all sides by foes.