I’ll never tell anyone your secret because that would mean talking to people.

What’s a polite way to tell someone you hope they get mauled by a bear?

So you mean to tell me a stress ball is not for throwing at people who stress you out.

Tell me I’d look good in a potato sack or lose me forever.

Oh, you drink black coffee? Tell your ulcer I said good morning.

People that tell us what sex gods they are, what do you want us to do with that information?

The awkward moment when someone’s zipper is down and you don’t know whether to tell them or not.

Don’t tell me about Stockholm Syndrome, I woke up at 6 AM on my first day of vacation wondering how things were going at work.

Sometimes I can’t tell if I’m in preschool or school… Oh wait, I’m at work.

I can now tell the hour of the day by which part of my body needs a heating pad.

Sometimes I tell myself I should stop drinking so much, but I’m not about to listen to a drunk who’s talking to himself.

I tell people I rearrange my furniture to change things up, but we all know it’s to annoy my husband.

Please don’t tell me how bad your life was growing up, we had to manually roll up our car windows.

I don’t need a fancy watch to tell me I’m not fit one bit.

I named my dog “5 Miles,” so I can tell people I walk 5 miles every day.

Date idea: you hold my hand while I call the dentist and you tell me I’m so brave.

Don’t forget to tell yourself more lies today.

If I ever win the lottery and decide to invest in a billboard company, I won’t tell anyone; but there will be signs.

I love when kids tell me what they want to be when they grow up, because I’m still looking for ideas.

No email needs to tell me not to reply.