You want me to do Pilates? The thing that killed Jesus?

Never lie to Indian girls. That red dot be recording everything.

For the first time in history, you can simply post “He’s an idiot” and 90% of the world will know whom you’re talking about.

British people be like “I’m Bri ish” cause they drank the “T”

You want me to attend a work meeting? The thing that killed Julius Caesar?

This is actually worse than Biff Tennan’s future.

There’s a Marie Antoinette feeling in the air.

My New Year’s resolution will be to stop chasing waterfalls, and stick to the rivers and the lakes that I’m used to.

I read classics because my FOMO is making me want to understand every reference ever.

In honor of Charles Dickens, I will also be poor this Christmas.

My milkshakes bring all the bots to the yard.

You want me to go apple picking? The original sin?

At Christmas time, all outstanding invoices are always transferred with the reference “Hohoho”.

Meatloaf is a good safe word. It means I would do anything for love, but I won’t do that…

I could have been the favorite mistress of the Sun King at Versailles, but nooooooooo I had to be born into late stage capitalism.

I have a condition where if I don’t walk as fast as humanly possible wherever I go, I will die. I’m like the bus in Speed.

Got thrown out of the grocery store for holding a rotisserie chicken up like Simba again.

Ruining the Olympics for my fiancée by, every time they mention Paris, saying, “that’s where Ratatouille lived”.

Elliott didn’t care about E.T. He just wanted a flying bike.

For as long as that song was, you’d think the Ghost Busters would have mentioned their phone number at least once.