Every once in a while, I go outside and run the vacuum cleaner on the driveway, just to make sure the neighbors never talk to me.

I may look fine on the outside, but on the inside I’m hungry again.

Maybe everyone can just pee outside from now on so I never have to clean the toilets again.

You’re in his DMs, I’m outside his window with a JBL speaker streaming Taylor Swift.

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

Now I understand why old people sit outside just to sit outside.

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

You can learn a lot about a person by observing their every waking movement from a tree outside their house.

How is a plant not able to handle direct sunlight? You’re from outside.

I don’t understand why bugs come inside when they have a whole outside to themselves.

It’s so cold that men who wear shorts outside in the winter are wearing TWO pairs of shorts.

I think my dog always follows me to the bathroom because I always follow him outside and he thinks that’s the way it works.

I love being outside, just not when it’s too cold or too hot or too wet or too windy or if there are bugs.

Ever feel like you’re adulting, but only on the outside? Inside, you’re just a kid hoping someone else will make dinner.

It’s cold and dark outside, made me think of you.

The sound of rain outside when you’re in bed is elite.

I’m only dead on the outside.

“Winter is literally the best season.” Okay, husky, go sit outside then.

Me, on New Year’s Eve: I think instead of kissing at midnight, I’m just going to go outside and scream.

It’s so cold outside I saw a gangster pull his pants up and walk stiffly.