Back in my day, we had to walk to the TV to change the channel. Uphill, both ways!

If a woman watches a TV show alone, who answers all of her questions?

If they cancel the Simpsons, we will no longer be able to see into the future.

Instead of cleaning my house, I just watch episodes of hoarders on TV and then I think “Wow, my house looks awesome!”

A lot of childhood characters werenโ€™t so much beloved as there wasnโ€™t anything else on the TV.

A relationship is like a shark, it looks better on TV.

Today I started gardening. I planted myself in front of the TV and I sat there the entire day.

When I finally snap it’ll be because I had to type my email address in on the TV.

TV lead me to believe grave digging would be a lot easier.

Who else here can say that they have NEVER watched any of the Kardashian shows?

Threatening my husband with tariffs every time he tries to make me watch sports on TV.

Blocking people isnโ€™t enough. I need their favorite TV show to get cancelled.

I get sad whenever they’re mean to Zoidberg in Futurama.

Canโ€™t. Typing a password into a TV.

have one of those big paintings with the eyeholes cut out, but I don’t have anyone to spy on, so I just watch TV through it.

My idea of fun is watching something on the TV while I look at relevant Wikipedia articles on my phone.

There are people on TV who are not ruined by fame, but who ruin fame.

I’ve got the nativity scene facing the TV, so baby Jesus can watch “Die Hard.”

A frightening number of young people alive today donโ€™t know about Knight Rider.

Watching Unsolved Mysteries and getting mad when they don’t solve the mystery at the end.

Someone has left me a voicemail. I don’t know what to do. Open the phone app? The contacts? Do I turn on the TV?

If you’re wondering how motherhood is going, I’m watching a TV show and someone is in traction with a full body cast and I sighed and said “That looks so relaxing”

I donโ€™t argue with my kids anymore. I just vacuum every surface of the living room while theyโ€™re trying to watch TV.

I feel sorry for Netflix era kids. They will never know the high stakes adrenaline of running away in an ad break, with the beckoning call of a sibling screaming “It’s ON!” to send you hurdling over furniture to get back in time.

My life is ruined. I wish to live no more. Never mind, I found the remote.