I am a friend to all cats. Yes, even the mean ones. They have their reasons.

Ah yes, my abandonment issues due to all the abandonment.

Can I do better? Yes. Will I do better? Probably not.

Liquor store clerk: “Do you need help?” Me: “Yes, but I decided to come here instead.”

Yes, I do talk to myself, everyone else just wants to argue with me.

Yes, my sex drive is higher than my will to live, and what about it?

People ask you, “are you crazy”, and then get scared when you answer, “yes”.

Hello 911? Yes, my wife is forcing me to walk over to meet the neighbors.

Is it stupid and irresponsible? Yes. Will it make me happy? Also yes.

It’s funny how quickly you become difficult if you don’t always just say “yes”.

I SAID YES!!!!!! after I asked myself if I wanted a breakfast burrito.

Them: “Ugh, could you be more annoying?” Me: “Oh God, yes!”

Happy return of “yes of course it’s bedtime, see how dark it is outside” to all parents who celebrate.

Roses are red. Bumble bees buzz. This rhyme doesn’t rhyme. No, wait, yes it does.

Yes, money alone does not make you happy. It has to be yours too.

Yes, I’ve gained weight. Too many people wanted to have sex with me. It was annoying.

Did I eat too much candy today? My stomach says yes, but my heart says no.

Yes, I make bad decisions when I’m drunk. But I wouldn’t say that the decisions I make when I’m sober are any better.

Yes, hello, I’d like to exchange my generational trauma for generational wealth, please.

Yes officer, I’d like to file a restraining order against my dentist’s appointment reminder system.