It’s weird when you realize that what you thought was rock bottom was actually somewhere around rock middle.

It sucks that brainwashing is a bad thing, because generally speaking the idea of washing my brain sounds so nice.

I hate it when you ask what you thought was a simple question in a meeting at work, and it turns into another meeting.

Which is it, brain? Does nothing matter or do I need to be anxious about everything?

I told myself I’d behave today. Then I saw my reflection and thought, maybe tomorrow.

I can’t do the splits. But so far there has never been a situation where I’ve thought, “I should do the splits now.”

Your skull is the only thing preventing your brain from floating away, unburdened as it is by any meaningful thought to anchor it.

Thought I was a minimalist, turns out I’m just broke.

I’ve literally never copied and pasted text and thought, “I’m so glad it kept the formatting and font from the other document.”

I thought the noise my husband’s stomach was making was never going to end last night until I realized it was a motorbike outside.

Being in love will have you put your pride aside and go to places you never thought you would, like New Jersey.

A recent study showed that people who are reading this text thought they were learning something useful.

That moment of panic when they invite you inside at the start of the birthday party you thought was a drop off.

Is it still murder if they said, “Some other time,” but I thought they said smother time?

I’ve reached the age where my train of thought often leaves the station without me.

Have kids so you can say things you never thought you would like “please don’t vacuum your sister”

He said he thinks I’m resilient to everything, so I thanked him, but on second thought, he may have low key called me a cockroach.

My dad thought Siri would be more helpful finding a lemon ricotta recipe if he used an Italian accent.

“I’ll just iron my clothes for work in the morning,” he thought in stupid bachelor.

What if they close grocery stores and we have to hunt for our food? I don’t even know where the little gummy bears live.