Technology Destroys Brain Cells

Student using a simple Casio calculator instead of a TI-89: 
Student: Mrs. Cook, how do I get my answer? There is no “Enter” button. 
Me: You hit the = button….

Stupid Question #006: Electronic Sunscreen.

“Are your E-readers solar powered?”
“If so, what do I do at night?”


NO.
Just…NO!

  • "So what's your type?"
  • "Gay."
  • "No. REALLLLLY. What's your type?"
  • "REALLLLLY Gay."

I ship monchele and finchel. what now?

So, I know you expect me to be like….

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Wait…hold-up.

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Are you serious?

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Okay so….

But really I’m just like…

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Read this today and made me laugh!

“So I’m at Wal-Mart buying a bag of Purina dog food for my dog. While in the check-out line, a woman behind me asked if I had a dog. Why else would I be buying dog food, RIGHT??? So on impulse I told her that no, I didn’t have a dog, I was starting the Purina Diet again, and that I probably shouldn’t because I ended up 
in the hospital last time, but that I’d lost 50 pounds before I awakened in intensive care with tubes coming out of most of my orifices and IVs in both arms. I told her that it was essentially a Perfect Diet and all you do is load your pockets with Purina Nuggets and simply eat one or two every time you feel hungry. The food is nutritionally complete so it works well and I was going to try it again. (I have to mention here that practically everyone in line was now enthralled with my story.) Horrified, she asked if I ended up in intensive care because the dog food poisoned me. I told her no, I stepped off a curb to sniff a poodle’s butt and a car hit me. I thought the guy behind her was going to have a heart attack he was laughing so hard. Better watch what you ask me and be prepared for my answer. I have all the time in the world to think of crazy things to say.”

Best wedding week question:

Are you ready?!


I mean really. Do you expect that I’m going to say anything other than yes?

We’ve been dating for almost 10 years. We’ve been planning our wedding for almost a year and a half.

We’re freaking ready.

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