Maybe if you’d get your tongue out of there for a minute you could pop your dentures and try it.
Wow, Grampa, whoever reanimated you did a piss-poor job.
#MY NOT YOUR BOSS!
Turd blossom like this
Floundering for acceptance,
You, your dreams, are shite
An impertinent lowlife named critter
(Not exactly the pick of the litter),
Did his best to sound cool
But came off as a tool
And a serial nocturnal emitter.
Awww, that’s the one my mom used to sing me to sleep with!
Self deprecation is a sign of weakness. What are you, British or something?
I know. We had a good laugh about it the other day. I thought it would be too cruel to post the other stuff she told me.
I’m a possum, it’s what we do!
Oh shit. You got a taste of the power. I suppose we should brace ourselves for an onslaught of manipulative games, in the vein of that megalomaniac @OtherMichael.
#WhyTheFookDoesEverythingNeedATag
Remind me to thank her for getting you out of the house, spending time with your wife was a real treat.
I’m glad you can see it in a positive light now. My wife says to tell you she wasn’t really disappointed, and she actually admires a man who isn’t afraid to cry.
She meant what she said about the restraining order, though.
I have no shame that her performance truly did move me to tears. She’s amazing.
I’m thankful she’s going to respect the order though. I honestly can’t have her coming near me again, no matter how badly she needs to. Try to step it up at home, will you?
I find that my insults are much more impressive when I actually mean them:
… uh… and the horse you rode in on!
she’s gone, right? it was safe for me to say that?
The storm has passed; you’re ‘safe’ now.
Also:
Cool comeback, dudette. That 24-hour Google search really paid off. You should start a GIF bank for snappy all-purpose responses.
Here’s one: