Oh My Fucking God Why Am I Laughing At This Bullshit?

Snoop Doggy Dog need to get a jobby job

A little girl thought this high school senior posing for prom pictures was a real princess.

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Omfg! This is so funny! I understand this feeling ALL THE TIME!!!

When you try to bring attention to a fic that deserves more love and it just isn’t quite getting there:

Poor James bby

James: I am a very responsible, composed person.

Erik: Remember that time you were drunk and cried bitter tears because you tried to measure a ruler with another ruler but it turned out to be off by a centimeter….

I don’t know how I have missed my schedule the entire time? :(

Apparently, I’ve been doing it wrong. :-( Except for singing along with Ozzy. :-)

Me AF

Matthew: Well, I never thought I’d say this, but I think I know what’s going on in your head.

Damien: Oh, well, then, welcome to the terror dome.

Legit same her face

This lady had me rolling for a good five minutes.

Holy shit yes

ok the steps in their house are a fucking liability.

Well...

Kathrine(MC): Who broke it? I’m not mad. I just want to know.

James: I did. I broke it.

Kathrine: No. No, you didn’t. Matthew?

Matthew: Don’t look at me. Look at Sam.

Sam: What?! I didn’t break it!

Matthew: Huh, that’s weird. How’d you even know it was broken?

Sam: Because it’s sitting right in front of us and it’s broken!

Matthew: *squints* Suspicious.

Sam: No, it’s not!

Sam: If it matters, Erik was the last one to use it.

Erik: Liar! I don’t even drink that!

Sam: *raises brow* Oh, really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?

Erik: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that!

James: Let’s not fight, I broke it. Let me pay for it, Miss.

Kathrine: No. Who broke it?

Matthew: Kathy, Damien’s been awfully quiet…

Damien: Really?!

Matthew: Yeah, really!

Everyone: *Yelling*

Kathrine: *at the camera* I broke it. It burnt my hand so I punched it.