I told them I wasn't going to give birth to them.
Because the condition was untweetable.
The extrovert looks at your feet when talking.
By sea-section!
One was planned.
He can't remember if he fired 5 or 6.
Pee in a cup.
With one eye
It's so easy I could do it with my eyes close! Me: *walks away*
Hey, I'm Danish. JK they're pastries, they can't talk.
sobs* Friend: Bad breakup Me: No. *wipes tears* My Instagram isn't working.