Nobody will know you’re stoned if you’re always stoned.

Make every hug more interesting by mysteriously whispering, “the Dark Lord stands at the crossroads!”

I don’t understand people who don’t have kids. Imagine having absolutely nobody to blame when you’re late.

In the future, there will be grandmas who can’t bake but have tattoos on their backs.

Before you marry a person, you should first make them use a computer with slow internet to see who they really are.

It’s a good friend who, when you want the truth, knows what truth you want.

This could have been an email. Me, while attending a wedding ceremony.

I hate it when I imagine how a conversation will go and then in the actual conversation the person goes off script. That’s not your line, man.

I made a clone of myself to do the dishes, another to do the laundry, and another to do the cooking, but we’re all sitting on the couch watching TV.

At the self-checkout, I make small talk with myself and I wish I would just shut up.

“It’s bikini season,” I whisper, eating another bikini.

Sisters are so important. How else would my mom find out all the stuff I didn’t want her to know.

It’s like 10,000 steps when all you need is a nap.

Tonight, my poor liver has to pay again for what went wrong during the week.

I’m in a comfy dress today, but I look like a potato in floral. Call me Nelly Flortato.