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Angela: You’re like a cloud.
Roper: What?
Angela: When you disappear, it’s a beautiful day.
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Corky: I have an idea!
Roper: No murder!
Corky: I no longer have an idea.
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Jonathan: Since it’s impossible to know which part of my life is the middle, I’ve decided to have an ongoing crisis.
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Angela: Just tell her ‘you’re beautiful’.
Jonathan: Good idea. Thanks.
*later*
Jonathan, @ Jed: I’m beautiful.
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Caro: You’re pretty dumb.
Jed: Thanks.
Caro: Why are you thanking me? I just insulted you.
Jed: All I heard was ‘you’re pretty’. I’m trying to focus on the positive aspects of life.
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Jed: Jon, do you love me?
Jonathan: Of course, Jed, we’re dating.
Jed: More than Youssef?
Jonathan: Know your place, Jed.
Youssef: Ouch.
Jed: That hurts.
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Jonathan: Is that your hand on my butt?
Corky: It was an accident.
Jonathan: Corky, your hand is still on my butt.
Corky: It’s still an accident.
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Sandy, holding an antique bottle: Is this whiskey or perfume?
Corky: *grabs and chugs the entire bottle*
Corky: It’s perfume.
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Roper: Alright, listen up you little shits!
Jonathan: *looks worried*
Roper: Not you, Pine. You’re an angel and we’re thrilled that you’re here.
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Angela: I like that we say ‘oh, man’ to express disappointment.
Angela: Because men are disappointing.
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Jonathan: Have a good day.
Corky: Don’t tell me what to do.
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Jed: Jonathan, I think... I think I love you.
Jonathan: Well, Jed... everybody loves me.
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Caro: I love you!
Sandy: Is that you or the wine talking?
Caro: It’s me talking to the wine.
Sandy: That makes more sense.
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Danny: Jonathan, I have some good news!
Jonathan: What is it?
Danny: I have conquered my fear of ghosts!
Jonathan: That’s the spirit!
Danny: Oh no, where?!
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Rex: Angela gave me a get better soon card.
Joel: Awn, that’s sweet.
Rex: I wasn’t sick. She just thought I could do better.
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Jed: What are we doing?
Caro: Wasting our lives.
Jed: I meant for lunch.
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Jed: I’m fine! The doctor said all the bleeding was internal! That’s where the blood is supposed to be!
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