My parents…
I get a good grade:
I get a bad grade:
My parents don’t ask my grades anymore, though.
(Source: youjustwaitandsee)
It’s
all going
to be just
fine, crack
yourself the
most divine
wine you’ve
got in line as
every sign is
pointing to a
shining great
time. I’m quite a
new guy here but you
have never given a reason to be fearful,
sometimes I am almost tearful from being so
cheerful. I could give…
(Source: rakuli)
The type of guy that pulls you closer when you try to walk away, the guy that comforts you when you cry, the guy that never tells you to leave no matter how mad he is, the type of guy who lifts up your chin and kisses you gently. That’s the good type of guy.
(Source: rainbowsandhippos)
Funny Divorce Letters
Dear Wife:
I’m writing you this letter to tell you that I’m leaving you forever. I’ve been a good man to you for seven years and I have nothing to show for it. These last two weeks have been hell. Your boss called to tell me that you quit your job today and that was the last straw. Last week, you came home and didn’t even notice that I had a new haircut, had cooked your favorite meal and even wore a brand new pair of silk boxers. You ate in two minutes, and went straight to sleep after watching all of your soaps. You don’t tell me you love me anymore; you don’t want sex or
anything that connects us as husband and wife. Either you’re cheating on me or you don’t love me anymore; whatever the case, I’m gone.
Your EX-Husband
P.S. Don’t try to find me. Your SISTER and I are moving away to West
Virginia together! Have a great life!
__________________________________________________________
Dear Ex-Husband -
Nothing has made my day more than receiving your letter. It’s true that you and I have bee n married for seven years, although a good man is a far cry from what you’ve been. I watch my soaps so much because they drown out your constant whining and griping. Too bad that doesn’t work.I DID notice when you got a hair cut last week, but the first thing that came to mind was ‘You look just like a girl!’ Since my mother raised me not to say anything if you can’t say something nice, I didn’t comment. And when you cooked my favorite meal, you must have gotten me confused with MY SISTER, because I stopped eating pork seven years ago. About those new silk boxers: I turned away from you because the $49.99 price tag was still on them, and I prayed that it was a coincidence that my sister had just borrowed fifty dollars from me that morning.
After all of this, I still loved you and felt that we could work it out. So when I hit the lotto for ten million dollars, I quit my job and bought us two tickets to Jamaica. But when I got home you were gone. Everything happens for a reason, I guess.
I hope you have the fulfilling life you always wanted. My lawyer said that the letter you wrote ensures you won’t get a dime from me. So take care.
Signed,
Your Ex-Wife, Rich As Hell and Free!
P.S. I don’t know if I ever told you this, but my sister Carla was born
Carl. I hope that’s not a problem.
