Last night, too drunk to find my cell and too lazy to get up and grab the land line, I typed the number into Skype. My cell rang in my pocket. They may one day find me starved to death, sitting on food I was too lazy to reach down and find.
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A lady asked for cash back, but wanted it in small bills. So I said, "A ten and 2 fives?" and she said "No...I'd like fives and tens." So in other words, yes.
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If you are in the back seat of my car providing directions please use your words like a big kid. Pointing and repeatedly saying "there" is in no way helpful.
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Happiness is unexpectedly finding a full flask of booze in your golf bag on the fifth hole.
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Parents today are spending thousands of dollars "child-proofing" their home. When I was little we stuck our fork in the wall socket ONE time. Our parents let us do it, and they saved thousands of dollars.
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If your left turn blinker has been on so long that you make a right hand turn and still don't notice, your car should explode from laziness.
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Hammocks are much more fun to think about than actually use.
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I never know what to say when a customer leaves after buying condoms. My usual "have a good day" seems kind of redundant...
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I'm going to stop kidding myself. I'm canceling my gym membership in exchange for cable tv and maid service.
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I think we should be more open about picking our wedgies. Everyone has them, what's so embarrassing about not wanting to have underwear stuck in your ass.
-It’s hard to believe it’s been thirteen years since I moved into the freshman dorms. I remember it was a tumultuous few days – exciting, nerve-wracking, and hot as fucking balls. As millions of kids across the country begin their own college journey this week, I can’t help but wonder how different their experiences will be from mine. My room didn’t have air conditioning, I didn’t own a cell phone, and Facebook was an actual, physical book with pictures of all the freshmen printed in it. Still, I think there are some words of wisdom my generation can share with this year’s incoming class – wisdom those snot-nosed punks will no doubt ignore as they go back to tweeting while on their school’s brand-new rock climbing wall.
-First lesson: your major does not matter. I have an Econ degree but I’m an author. Back when I worked on Wall Street, the guy crunching numbers next to me had an English degree. The only majors that employers notice are Communications and Sociology – both of which signify that you learned nothing in school except how to drink yourself into oblivion and never go to class.
-College relationships are not built to last. You may envision life after graduation with your boyfriend or girlfriend but it’s not gonna happen. The real world is filled with bills and taxes and careers and responsibility. Trust me, that sophomore who fingered you at the black light party is not the man of your dreams.
-Are you a surly meathead who wears wristbands even when not exercising? Congratulations! You are now a bouncer at the campus bar. You don’t even need to fill out an application.
-No one at school is more stressed than the kid with the 4.0.
-Fraternities and sororities are the stupidest things ever – unless you’re in one, in which case they’re the greatest things ever. Don’t bother trying to plead your case to someone on the other side, though; you have a better chance of achieving peace in the Middle East.