It’s really sad that April Fools is the only day people are appropriately skeptical of stuff they read on the internet.

I pretend I don’t care about stuff, but that’s only because I have no idea what’s going on around me at any given time.

So it turns out that being an adult is mostly just Googling how to do stuff.

Spending all my money on lottery tickets so I’ll either be rich or poor, none of this wishy-washy stuff in the middle.

This going into the office stuff blows. Like, I seriously have to wear clothes now.

I can’t finish cleaning up my room because I get distracted by all of the cool stuff I find.

Saying “Hmmmm” when my boss walks in so he knows I’m thinking about stuff.

Why are fish the only thing you can monger? Let me monger some other stuff.

I love saying “exactly” to stuff that doesn’t make sense.

Can drunk people actually not control their actions or is it just an excuse to do some crazy stuff?

I wonder if Mary and Joseph hated putting away the Christmas stuff as much as I do.

You can tell a lot about someone by the stuff you make up in your head about them.

Sorry about all the mean stuff I said when I was right.

Kinda rude that your reward for struggling through stuff is still dying at the end anyway.

I forgot to turn my clocks back and, oh my God, you guys are not going to believe the stuff that happens in the next hour.

My kids are smart but sometimes they say dumb stuff like, “Mom, why do you always buy Snickers when you’re the only one who likes them?”

Before sleeping, most people will imagine stuff they want to happen. Like sleeping.

The echo in my house when it’s clean is unsettling. Better order more stuff.

Sometimes my toddler throws stuff on the floor and then shouts “OH NO” and that’s kind of like what politicians do.

On the internet it’s super easy to take credit for stuff you had nothing to do with. That’s why I invented it.

If you stand too close to me in the check out line, you may as well pay for my stuff while you’re breathing down my neck.

Dear Santa, I’ve been good all year. Most of the time. Once in a while. Never mind, I’ll buy my own stuff.

I always make sure the garage door is shut. Wouldn’t want hoodlums stealing the stuff I’ve been meaning to get rid of for years.

Dear ghosts, if you can move stuff around and flicker lights, then you can use a mop.

If I had money, my life would be pretty much the same, but my dogs would destroy much nicer stuff.