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

Keep your fries close and your onion rings closer.

Fries, not lies.

People with ADHD be like “I can’t fry an egg, I got too much going on”.

I was told to be more optimistic so I’ve decided french fries aren’t bad for me.

It’s completely absurd that Silicon Valley is pushing AI on us before they figured out how to keep fries fresh for longer.

Never get in between a girl and her fries. It’s just common sense really.

I wish anxiety came with french fries.

I just want to be treated like a hot little French fry.

A good substitute for love and and personal fulfillment is a big bowl of fries.

Thaw me like one of your french fries!

You can’t spell fries without friends. I guess what I’m saying is that fries are friends. Delicious friends.

Even a broken shrimp fries rice twice a day.

“I’m not ordering fries, I’ll just eat some of yours!” -Former friends of mine

I once broke up with a guy because he ate half my french fries, and when I get really lonely, I still think about those french fries.

How does world hunger exist when we can fry air?

French fries are like the lifeboats on the Titanic. They never give you enough.

Curly fries are my favorite as they’re salty and spiraling, like me.

My husband saw a rabbit in our yard eating grass and said “That would be like sitting in a field of french fries.”

He took my last fry, your honor.