You can tell me what you want, but alcohol and eye contact are a dangerous combination.

Men tell you “I know a place” and bring you to the brink of madness.

I don’t need a psychic to tell me which planets make me sad. It’s earth.

My mom always used to tell me that I look cute when I sleep. My boss has a different opinion.

How do I tell someone respectfully to die in a fire?

If you tell lies about me, I’ll tell the truth about you.

I’ve never been married, but I tell people I’m divorced so they won’t think something is wrong with me.

My signature move is to tell men that I can’t hear them because I have my headphones in when I quite visibly don’t have headphones in.

If I were God, I’d tell everyone that I created the animals and that I don’t know what happened after that.

I get real disrespectful with serving sizes. A bag is not gonna tell me what to do.

Aliens only abduct the people that are already nuts so no one will believe them when they try and tell everyone.

I could tell my beard needed a trim when I started seeing some of the pictures my kids were drawing of me.

Twitter is great because you can tweet “hi” and someone will tell you you’re wrong.

When you wish you could tell someone that won’t stop talking “Okay, we’re out of time today”, just like a therapist.

Considering that doctors are never on time, they should tell you to come a half hour late, not early.

Remember before social media you would have to pick up the phone and call someone to tell them how much you love bacon?

I don’t follow washing instructions, you’re my clothes you don’t tell me what to do.

So many songs that tell you to throw your hands in the air like you just don’t care, so few about the hazards of ceiling fans.

I enjoy the freedom of speech, because if you let crazy people talk, they’ll totally tell you they’re crazy.

In my house the roles are reversed cause my kids tell me to turn my music down.