I’m Not a Regular Dentist, I’m a Cool Dentist
A boring dentist might have lame-shit flavors like “mint,” but I offer X-treme fluoride sponsored by Mountain Dew.
Gracie Beaver-Kairis is a writer and semi-functioning adult living in the Pacific Northwest. In her spare time, she pretends to be the kind of person who enjoys hiking.
A boring dentist might have lame-shit flavors like “mint,” but I offer X-treme fluoride sponsored by Mountain Dew.
Be prepared to answer questions like, “What about all of those blurry photos he left on my phone?”
When people told me they thought this song was about sexual relations, this corn-shuckin’ country boy was shocked.
My life has been nothing but cutesy crime solving and I’m over it. I’d rather get spayed again than have to solve one more cozy mystery.
It takes a true Artist to convey the devastation Shlubby Dad felt when his dinner predicament reminded him of his tumultuous relationship with his own father.
It's me, the least popular character to break into your home and leave stuff in the name of celebration. Let me lay it out for you.
Submissions open at 3 AM on nights when our editor-in-chief looks at the night sky and feels a particular shade of melancholy.
What have you been up to during Covid, other than neglecting your split ends, obviously? Did you box dye your hair? I thought so.
Q: Your website says that you’re size inclusive, but you only go up to size L. Are you out of stock of larger sizes?
Everywhere you look, soulless old demons are worshipping the man in charge. And while there is food available, all of it is from Albertsons.
Let me know how I can be of use. Today’s Tip: You’re spending too much time on Twitter at the expense of your personal relationships!
“57 Varieties of Courage” Velveeta pulled her long red hair, the robust shade of Heinz ketchup, under a hood before leaving for the morning hunt.
“Climb ev’ry mountain. Ford every stream. Do it with REI.” -Maria Von Trapp, Instagram influencer
“Purity Ring”? No thank you, my Brita pitcher and I are just friends.
I have a joke about my fear of skydiving but I’m afraid it won’t land.
A humor writer walks into a deli and orders a pastrami on wry. The order is then rejected.