Who needs this shit fr, especially if it’s labelled ‘Bread’.
Brother in Christ it’s YOUR house you should know where the bread is!
This pisses me off way more than it should.
Dear people who lick the yoghurt lids for the extra yoghurt.
The padded cell is ready for you now and we’re gonna need to see that hard drive while we’re at it.
Bro is playing reels out loud in the bathroom stall next to me - staying fucking dead silent as to not give away my position. Never concentrated so hard in my life on god.
Sitting at work, I have a phone, CCTV cameras and a monitor to look through them, light switches and a door on my left.
One door on my right and I’m the security guard of a certain branded pizza restaurant. Fighting off animatronics.
My birthday is 02/02/2002 so when I’m at the doctor or something and I have to tell them my bday they always say:
“That’s easy to remember!”
Like I’d fucking forget my own birthday but hey.