“Where do I go to stop talking to people?”
Stop Talking
“Where do I go to stop talking to people?”
“Where do I go to stop talking to people?”
“You took all the juice out of me. Now I’m a chicken wing.”
Nurse: “Oops, I think I’m dyslexic.”
Patient: “That’s ok, I’m Irish.”
Patient: “What’s that lake around him?”
Nurse: “That’s not a lake, it’s a baseball diamond.”
Patient: “It’s not shiny enough.”
“You are so good you make everyone else a pheasant.”
“He is going to charge me for a signature airplane then scare me into making babies.”
“I don’t have anything in my head but hair.”
“If I had thunder tubs I’d help you.”
“Will you write me some love letters to put me to sleep?’
“This fella looks comfortable, like a hammock in a basket.”
“Those germs just reached up and hit me in the face.”
“I think you have to go to mad 8 before I can be satisfied.”
“Maybe you can put your German passenger back on.”
“There’s something funny about my mouth on Sunday.”
“What, your name is Bite Any Banana?”
“I’m gonna get 2 giddy up things. I’m gonna feed ’em. Them I’m gonna pump ’em. Then I’m gonna put ’em in your mailbox.” -said to me as she hands me her shoe laces.
“Mr. Fritch told me to kiss you. But I think he should do it himself.”
“No teeth, no germs, no nothin’ on a bad toilet.”
“We might have to swim underneath that potato chip.”
“I’ve had nothing but lavender rain all my life.”