Coworker: “You’re gonna hurt yourself with that knife”
Me: *swings knife around/ponytail aggressively hits eye* “ow!”
“Told you so.”
Me: *crying from one eye* No one could have warned me about this
#wilsons
Ability to communicate emotion: minuscule
Desire to make decisions: lackluster
Preferred method of communication: gif-no real thought required
Unless I have coffee
“12.51 is your change...” *gets distracted by quarter*
“Ma’am?”
“Oh, sorry, I got distracted by the back of this quarter. Turns out, it’s burial mounds in Iowa! How about that?”
#thewilsonsway
When people ask me how to spell my last name, I remember all the websites I've signed up for where I spelled my own name wrong and just tell them to do their best. Unless, of course, it's a bank. Never tell a bank the wrong spelling of your last name.