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

Maybe if we sit extremely still, Monday won’t be able to see us.

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

The worst thing you can do while cleaning is sit down for a minute.

I thrive in a waiting room. You need me to sit in a chair and look at my phone? No worries, love, I do this at home.

I’m “I can’t sit like that for too long” years old.

Many years ago, I stood up to 100-200 million others only to sit in meetings now.

I always sit in the middle stall so I have a bathroom buddy.

There should be an Amazon driver at the Mall during the holidays so adults can sit on their lap and tell them what they want.

How did they get kids to pose for oil paintings? Mine won’t sit still for 4 seconds for a family photo.

Big city friend is complaining about a 10 minute wait for a subway while I sit here waiting for the rail replacement horse.

Isn’t it weird that we have one hand that knows how to do everything and then one hand that just sits there like ‘I don’t know how to hold a pencil.’

At my funeral, sit me up so I can see who’s talking to my man.

I enjoy driving because it combines my desire to sit with my talent for being angry.

Riding a bike is an insane concept. You just sit and run at the same time.

Never understood why people train their dogs to sit pretty or roll over when there are useful tricks like empty the dishwasher or fold the laundry.

You want me to sit in the back seat? The thing that killed JFK?

Dear deodorant manufacturers, please stop writing “72h” on your products. There are people who believe that. And they sit next to me on the bus. Always. All of them!

I’m already far too stressed as it is. And then you also have to have time to just sit there and do nothing.

You know when you have so much to do that you just sit down and do nothing?

I think I’ll just sit here and waste oxygen all day.

When I get tired of shopping, I sit down and try on shoes.

I never sit around waiting for anyone except for the pizza delivery guy.

Welcome to your 50s, your knees will now decide when you will sit down.

People always talk about how they love to sit in their cars for a while once they get home. Whenever I do that, my Uber driver yells at me.