August 25, 2025

MY NEW NEIGHBORHOOD FRIENDS……GRANDSON and GRANDMA…..apt. 817

GRANDMA: I haven’t even processed anything since 2020…..can it wait?

GRANDSON: Wow, that smells good….what are you cooking?

GRANDMA: Beef tongue

GRANDSON: Ugh, that’s nasty

GRANDMA: Why?

GRANDSON: Because it comes out of a cow’s mouth

GRANDMA: Really?….so, would you rather eat an egg?

(Bank manager on the phone): Is there anything else I can assist you with today?

GRANDMA: No, just that one thing you couldn’t assist me with is fine, thanks.

CUZ: Do you ever wake up….kiss the person sleeping beside you….and feel happy that you are alive?

BRO: Sure

CUZ: I just did that and apparently….I will not be allowed to fly one airline again

CUZ: What pretends not to be a scam but is absolutely a scam?

BRO: Every scam…..that’s how scams work

(Tech guy on the phone): It seems like your network connection is unstable

DAUGHTER: Yeah, well so am I and I still work

DAUGHTER: What is the most successful lie in history?

MOM: I’ve read and agreed to the terms and conditions

SON: Life sucks

DAUGHTER: What now?

SON: I hate how you’re just born out of nowhere

DAUGHTER: Uh huh…

SON: And forced to go to school and get an education so you can get a job

DAUGHTER: And your point is?

SON: What if I just wanted to be a duck?

DAUGHTER: You do know you’re only 6-years-old right?

SON: And your point is?

DAD: What are you doing?

MOM (On the sofa with a martini): Watching a virtual TV show called “YUCK”

DAD: Really??

MOM: Yeah, I walk through people’s homes and point out things I don’t like and then leave

DAD: Ah, ok…..don’t worry, I’ll cook dinner

MOM: Love you too

MOM: Remember when we were in our 20’s….it was sex, drugs and rock ‘n’ roll?

DAD: Yeah, great times

MOM: Now that we’re in our 50’s it’s….coffee, Advil and shut the fuck up

TEACHER: Where is the capital of England

DAUGHTER: In the offshore bank accounts of the 1%

TEACHER: “GET OUT”

MOM: I got an emotional support animal

DAUGHTER: Oh, that’s so sweet

MOM: It’s a chicken….it’s crispy and it came with a biscuit

DAUGHTER: I was switched at the hospital when I was born right?

MOM: Ummm, yummy

DAUGHTER: Mom, I know I’m not supposed to cuss but….

MOM: What now dear?

DAUGHTER: This boy at school is getting on my last nerve….and I don’t know how to say “FU” politely

MOM: Easy, just say…. “With all due respect….intercourse yourself”

SON: Mom, dad, I have a question

(Mom and dad on the sofa watching TV and drinking martinis): What is it son?

SON: Is it rude to look at someone….and start singing “If I only had a brain” at them?

MOM and DAD: (Both spit their drinks across the room)

DAUGHTER: I showed my Facebook page to the school psychologist

MOM: And?

DAUGHTER: She wants to talk to all of us

DAD: Oh, this is going to be intellectually fun

DAUGHTER: Mom, dad…..be nice….don’t bite.

DAUGHTER: I think I’m going crazy

MOM: Great….when you get there let me know….and I’ll show you around

PATIENT: Sometimes I have to tell myself…. “Just stay calm Rebecca”….but I never works

THERAPIST: It couldn’t be because your name isn’t Rebecca?

BUBBA: I appreciate your cute nickname for me

BOSS: I said you’re an HR violation

BOSS: Why are you late?

BUBBA: There was a technological malfunction that yielded an unforeseen surplus of unconsciousness

BOSS: You overslept?

BUBBA: I overslept

MY NEW NEIGHBORHOOD FRIENDS…..AMY…..Apt. 344

(Guy in a bar): I like you, you’re funny

AMY: Thanks….I would’ve been burned at the stake in Salem with this personality

(Co-worker): Why don’t you actually enjoy your weekend instead of staying at home in your pajamas all day

AMY: That is my definition of enjoying the weekend

(Guy in a bar): You’re so easy to talk to

AMY: Awww thank you….I have not been listening

(Guy in a bar): You’re too pretty to be single

AMY: Oh honey, it’s not my looks….I’m not right in the head

SUSAN: Now, is it shitshow or shit show?

PHONE CALL: Why?

SUSAN: Because I want to get this resignation letter just right

PHONE CALL: What are you doing?

SUSAN: Drinking water in front of my plants….so they remember who the breadwinner is

SISTA: I’m never using online dating ever again

SIS: Why not?

SISTA: The last guy said he lived in a gated community

SIS: That sounds nice

SISTA: Prison….he meant prison

SIS: So, what’s your financial budget for August?

SISTA: August?…..girl, I owe September money

SIS: What’s your final thought before making big decisions?

SISTA: Fuck it!

SIS: You do know, one day AI is going to replace you

SISTA: Bullshit….I’d love to see AI drink 6 beers before 11 am

SISTA: Did you know if you spell “Absolutely nothing” backwards you get….. “Gnihton Yletulosba”….which means…absolutely nothing?

SIS: Put…the…bong…down….now!

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