Funny Status Messages

   I'm "When I get a haircut I think she cuts more hair off my ears and eyebrows than my head" years old.

   WD-40 is an essential oil.

   Interviewer: We noticed a gap in your employment. Me: Yes, that’s why I’m here. I need a job. Interviewer: I’m sorry. Please come back when you already have a job.

   I don’t understand wishing dead celebrities happy birthday. Shoutout to Mary Queen of Scots, who would be 577 today.

   Cartoons were better when people got anvils dropped on them and accidentally smoked dynamite like cigars.

   Yep. Yep. Yep. Yeppity. Yep. Yeppers. Yep. We’ll see. I don’t know. But, for sure! Maybe. - me receiving an invitation of any kind

   Co-worker: some food is way high in vitamins, k? Me: that's bananas.

   I’m starting a merciful puzzle company that keeps the edge pieces separate from the middle pieces because it’s 2019 and we shouldn’t have to work so hard to be bored.

   I had a scary nightmare where all the people I muted and blocked hid all my wife's cosmetics to get me in trouble.

   Welcome to your 40s - you now think every car has its brights on.

   Divorce Log: December 16, 2005 ME: Is this new bed I got us great or what!!! Wife: Uh... NO! ME: (looking down from top bunk) Why not?

   After that beating and broken jaw, Colby's probably like, "He thill yo prethident."

   You can tell the age of an artificial Christmas Tree by the lines of tape wrapped around the box it's stored in.

   #BeBest - Excludes 16 year old girls with Asperger's

   If you have a softball team and it's not called "All About that Base," well, what's the matter with you?

   It's beginning to feel a lot like Christmas needs to be less commercialized so remember whose birthday it is.

   Sex with me was once described as, "Not entirely unpleasant if you're a little drunk and have a pretty good imagination."

   My favorite thing is a woman who sticks our her b00bs in every timeline pic, then goes nuts when a guy messages her.

   Is it to early to break my new year's resolution or should I wait until after Christmas?

   Stay tuned, folks... it's getting close to my, "It's a New Year, It's A New Me" delusional time again.