My (not so) Wordless Wednesday! Damn You Autocorrect Edition
Every so often (when I’m not wiping butts, feeding mouths, cleaning my house (Ha! What?), farting around in the blogosphere and twitterville, grocery shopping, etc.etc.) I’ll swing by www.damnyouautocorrect.com for a good laugh. And if I happen to stumble across one that gets me rolling… obviously I have to save that awesomeness for some LOLz down the road.
So today, I thought I’d share some of that LMAO hilariousness with you for My (not so) Wordless Wednesday!
When I read this one I was sitting in the waiting room of a doctors office.
I had laughed so hard (forgetting where I was at) pretty much every
single person in the place shot a glare my way.
“Dude… Relax! It’s not like we’re sitting in church!”
The response on this one is classic!
WTFs a Ditka anyway??
Ha! Can you imagine the look on that dads face when he read this one?!
Classic dad response.
LOL! OMG… I don’t even know where to start on this one. First off, what parent
actually gets excited when their child tells them they’re gay?
You learn to accept it and continue to love them, but no parent I’ve ever known is ready to throw a party! And she seems
But what cracked me up more than anything was his last response. Ha! How awkward!
Haha! I love the word “sickie”. It’s like my new favorite word.
Well that’s one way to get your point across! ;^)
I love that this person uploaded a pic for their response.
That’s like something I would do. Ha!
All men have one track minds. After so generously offering up his cock,
Or maybe that’s just my husband.
Ha! This was probably the same reaction my husband got
when he told his parents he purposed to me!
Awe… this poor guys feelings were crushed! He would NEVER be able to be
married to me. I probably tell my husband 2-3 time a week his ass reeks!
of the day all squished up against your thighs & wrapped in layers of clothes.
Not to mention they’re next door neighbors with your a-hole. They’re gonna get a little cheesy from time to time. Wouldn’t you rather someone do you a solid by telling you your wobbles stink vs. calling you Mr. Duckbutter behind your back??
I would! I mean if I had a ballsack. Which I don’t… because I’m a girl. But if I did, I would.