I love the simple stupid humor demonstrated by these snapchat users. All I ever get on snapchat is loads of breasts. It’s so boring.
Human. What are you doing? Human. Stop.
There are reasons I stick around for the end credits of a movie and, I assure you, it has nothing to do with me being a lonely person with no one to love.
This is our salute to all of the men out there named Dick. You’ve heard all the jokes, you suffer for our amusement, and we are ever so grateful to you. You’re all stand up men in our book!
It’s a fascinating thing to watch a parent’s slow descent into madness over Twitter.
Birthdays come but once a year, but these horribly amazing cakes will last an eternity!
Attention! You have failed as a parent. Please return your child to the maternity ward immediately!
Hmmm… Maybe I should start reading these.
The struggle is real. We all go through this, we all thought it, and we all do it.
You got to keep an eye on your pets at all times because they’re sneaky and devious and oh so cute.