Imagine being a dinosaur. No work or bills. No drama. Just extinct.

My life is simple, I see a queue of more than 6 people, I go home.

The secret to being able to buy whatever you want is not wanting much.

I miss being the age where the most devastating thing in the world was when my sandwiches got cut into squares instead of triangles.

A frittata is just an omelette for people too lazy to flip things.

It’s so much easier to suggest solutions when you don’t know too much about the problem.

I’m so thankful I had a childhood before technology took over.

Getting older is realizing how great doing nothing is.

It’s like 10,000 Tupperwares when all you need is a lid.

Going to look at the small picture for a while. Tired of seeing the big picture. Too much picture.

Sometimes I miss the time when there was only one idiot per village.

We can do things one of two ways. My way or my other way.

Wish I could just go back to eating cookies and not knowing what day it was.

Just say ‘lol’ and move on.

Dear recipe websites. I don’t need your life story. Just give me the recipe.

Being a dinosaur sounds kinda nice. No bills, no work, just extinct.

If you really think about it, extraordinary isn’t that great. It’s just an extra helping of ordinary.

I want to be a house cat and simply slap the shit out of anything in front of me that I do not understand.

Sometimes I just say “no idea” because I’m too lazy to think.

Why waste words or gestures when a raised eyebrow is enough to make a statement?