A few years ago I saw a car that had been painted up for a high school pep event or whatever, and man do I wish I had gotten a picture of the back window that said in huge teen girl neon bubble lettering "HONK IF YOU'RE DOING BAD"
Today was the first day un-sweaty enough to wear this gray Paleface Swiss tour T-shirt since I got it in May, and you KNOW that means it's "shorts-clad body emerges, steaming, from the Rite-Aid" season
Had a dream I was observing an MRI, but the machine spun the person like they were in a tumble dryer and I was like "how are they possibly getting a clear image here"
New York is feeling so much joy from the Knicks championship win that maybe we can finally begin to heal from our greatest tragedy: the death of Jerry Orbach
All Democrats have to do to win midterms is be like "We won't give you the explosive diarrhea parasite" and instead they probably will be like "We have to move further right to appeal to the explosive diarrhea parasite"
(picturing the meeting after someone inevitably asks if I'm glad to be back)
Me, to HR: I said I "low key wish I'd never been born" not "high key wish I were dead" okay?? Fucking idiot
Forgot to mention: I don't have the money or desire to go back to school, and I'm way too sweaty to inspire confidence in any medical or food service context