I used to be cool and now I say things like “It’s so loud in here, I can’t hear myself think”.

I used to be a banker, but then I lost interest.

I feel like a credit card, cause I’m constantly being used irresponsibly.

I’m a credit card, cause I’m always being used or denied.

Men used to smoke Marlboros. Now they cry when they lose their strawberry cheesecake vape.

I can’t believe I used to think I was stressed in high school.

Scams used to be like “free money!” and now they’re like “hello, we have a job for you”, which seems to be a bad sign.

It’s so crazy how people are never down to just go get a burger. It didn’t used to be like this.

They are mad because you took that knife out of your back and used it to cut ties.

This can’t be the same body that used to be able to pull all nighters.

Jackie Chan used to say “I don’t want trouble“ and then break everybody’s legs.

This can’t be the same body that used to be able to stay up all night.

Our parents used to drop us off at school with no water bottle, no phone and no snacks, yet somehow we survived.

Used dark mode so much that I became physically repulsed when I see a white screen.

My New Year’s resolution will be to stop chasing waterfalls, and stick to the rivers and the lakes that I’m used to.

50 is the new 30. Because it takes 50 bucks to buy what 30 used to.

Friday the 13th used to mean something. Now every day is awful.

Nobody says “boom shakalaka” like they used to.

I used to think money is everything. I still think money is everything.

We don’t make people walk the plank like we used to.

The word “ugly” cannot be used on women, I’m sorry. Women just can’t be ugly, that’s a boy thing.

I’m so embarrassed by the paragraphs I used to send expressing my feelings.

Black Friday used to have heart. I wanna see someone get clocked for a Wii.

God: “I used to work in mysterious ways but now I’m unemployed.”

In English we say: “You changed.” But in poetry we say: “You became a stranger wearing the face I used to love, and I am haunted by the ghost of who you were.”