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So, I just found out that one of my uncles is a raging transphobe.

There is now an empty spot in my heart where respect for him used to be. God dammit, it hurt so much to discover this.

I saw this on my way back from my mail route today. If he had thrown that out of his car, I might have been killed. IYKYK.

Why is it called creepypasta and not fettuccine afraido?

The reason I use Android is because Adam and Eve had an Apple and it fucked everything up.

*in Yakov Smirnoff voice* In Soviet Russia, mail delivers YOU!

Me after going to church for over 35 years and then realizing it's all bull πŸ’©:

Meanwhile, at a Voodoo Donuts shop in Denver, Colorado....πŸ˜‚ πŸ˜‚ πŸ˜‚ 🍩 πŸ†

My doctor said, "Don't work out until you lose weight."

I said, "Ok, don't bill me until I pay you."

I think my doctor is a quack. I was in his office the other day and he told me "You ought to live to be 42 years old." I said "I AM 42 years old." The doctor said "See? I told you so."

Today makes 17 years to the day since I was hired by the postal service. I never thought I would make it this far.

One time I went to buy a pair of shoes. I walked into the shoe store and I said to the guy, "I need a size 12." He told me to wait and went in the back for a minute. Then he came back out and said "I don't have a 12 but I have an 11." I said "Well thank goodness for that, because while you were back there my toes got severed off."

I'm not dumb. I just have a command of thoroughly useless information.

Me: Hey boss, I'd like some time off.

Supervisor: I'll need a formal request.

Me: Fine. I beseech thee, kindly give me leave from this hellhole.

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