I am single, please disturb me!

I dare you to try and be more single than me.

I’m sorry I don’t take orders. I barely take suggestions.

I would just once like to feel as powerful as a toddler throwing their sippy cup whilst sitting atop their high chair.

Being single for Valentine’s Day is way better than being in the wrong relationship.

I’m actually breaking generational curses by surviving my 20s without marrying a man who hates me.

If cats could send Christmas cards, they wouldn’t.

Having a cat is like having a roommate that doesn’t want to hang out and never intends on being friends.

The number one rule of Thanksgiving dinner is take your own vehicle so you can leave on your own terms.

Rule #1 for family reunions: Always bring your own car so you can take off whenever you want.

Finally got around to emptying the vegetable drawer of the fridge before something started its independence movement in there.

I think Cinderella should have lived a happy life with all her animal friends rather than settle for a man who had her try on a shoe because he didn’t recognize her without makeup.

You can’t boss me around. You’re not my bladder.

Having teens is fun because they demand their independence but then turn right around and ask you for $20.

Still can’t believe America has a federal holiday to celebrate the hit movie Independence Day.

Grateful for independence mostly because British food is gross.

The real advantage of being self-employed is that you don’t have to go to a Christmas party.

I can’t wait until my kids have a place of their own so I can come barging through their door and say “what’s for dinner? I don’t like that. Can you give me money for McDonald’s?”

I get real disrespectful with serving sizes. A bag is not gonna tell me what to do.

I don’t follow washing instructions, you’re my clothes you don’t tell me what to do.

I don’t need your flipping advice, I am capable of ruining my life on my own.

I’m as single as a one Dollar bill, and I don’t need any change.