I found out why my computer keeps freezing. Apparently, I’ve got too many windows open.

Everyone is all “love is patient” during the wedding, but when there’s a long line for the open bar, not so much.

Not a religious man but I do say a short prayer whenever I open a gas station restroom door.

I have a drawer in my kitchen that I can’t open anymore because of that one time I decided to put a spatula in it.

Does anyone else feel like their brain has a hundred tabs open at once?

If you’re looking for a quiet place to talk to yourself, my DMs are open.

My bad if I ever left you on read. I didn’t mean to open the message.

Any jar is a swear jar when the lid won’t open.

The only thing I love more than an open mind is an open bar.

Two words have helped me open a lot of doors in my life. Push and Pull.

Opening up to a woman is like talking to the police, anything you say can and will be used against you.

If there’s no open mouth cougher on the plane they hold the flight until they can find one.

If I had The Force, I’d just use it to open pistachios.

The sole purpose of some household items is to make it impossible for you to open the damn drawer.

Someone has left me a voicemail. I don’t know what to do. Open the phone app? The contacts? Do I turn on the TV?

There’s nothing like sitting by an open fire and watching the evidence burn.

Until I open the wrapper and look inside it’s Schrödinger’s Kit Kat.

The secret to being a private person is to overshare dumb shit so people think you are an open book but then not tell them any of the important details of your life.

They charge you for the groceries and then they charge you for the toilet paper when you turn the groceries into poop. Open your eyes!

I hate when flies rub their disgusting little hands together. What could you possibly be plotting? You can’t even get out of the open window.