WHEEL OF FORTUNE
- Mom: KARYNNNNNAAAAAAAA!!!
- Me: *run into the room in a panic* What?!!!! Oh my god are you dying?
- Mom: Hehe. No. Prize puzzle. GAME. ON.
- Me: GAME. ON.
Fucking vegetables.
- Mom: I'm going to eat more fucking vegetables.
- Me: Hahahahaha. That's going on the blog.
- Mom: What blog?
- Me: I have a blog dedicated to all the hilarious shit you and the rest of the family say.
- Mom: YAY! I'M GOING TO BE FAMOUS... just make sure no one knows it's really me.
- Me: I'll try, Mom— I'll try.
Pants.
- Mom: Mija, your face looks thinner. Have you noticed a difference in your jeans?
- Me: Mmmmmm.... No.
- Mom: Really? You haven't noticed a difference in your pants?
- Me: Mom, that would require me to actually put on pants. I haven't worn pants in the past 3 days.
- Mom: Winning.
- *five minutes later-- put on le pants*
- Me: OH MY GOD, THEY FIT BETTER
- Mom: DOUBLE WINNING.
- Me: No.
- Mom: Winning again?
- Me: *affirmative nod* Winning again.
Source: ninjanerdle
- Aunt: My friend Max is an amazing guitarist... and I know A LOT of people who play the guitar, so I'm like... cool, you can play. Whatever. When Max plays though, I'm like... God, he's so talented.
- Me: I'm assuming he's in a band?
- Aunt: Yeah, it's a 70s pogo/punk band.
- Me: That's nifty— what's it called?
- Aunt: Hehe. The Fleshlights. *glances over to gauge my reaction*
- Me: *can't hold it in anymore* PAHAHAHAHAHA. That's glorious.
- Aunt: Isn't it?
Go to Facebook only to find that my previous status reads: “This is Karynna’s mother. I am pleased to announce she got a sex change. She also left her Facebook open. :)”

Well played, mother. Well played.
Wal-mart vs. Target
- *At Walmart*
- Mom: Are you almost done?
- Me: Yeah, I just need to grab some shampoo.
- Mom: Okay good.
- Me: Why, are you in a hurry?
- Mom: No, I just want to go— there's just a lot of ugly people here.
- Me: Wait, wait, are you serious?
- Mom: Hahaha— no. Well.... maybe. No. Definitely not.
- Me: Jesus. I didn't realize the people of Wal-Mart were not to your standards.
- Mom: Well, Target shoppers are more attractive anyway.
- Me: You know— I don't think I can argue with that.
Mom and the 35mm Pizza
- *Hey Ya- Outkast is playing in the background*
- Mom: *claps and starts dancing* Shake it. Sh-Shake it. Shake it. Sh-Shake it. Shake it like a Polaroid Pizza.
- Me: Wh— What did you just say?
- Mom: Shake it like a polaroid pizza.
- Me: A polaroid pizza.
- Mom: Well, what is it supposed to say?
- Me: A polaroid picture?
- Mom: Oh, well that makes a hell of a lot more sense.
She's Sexy... and She Knows It.
- Mom: I've got passion in my pants.
- Me: What?
- Mom: I've got passion in my pants... and I'm not afraid of showing it.
- Me: Oh, okay mom.
- Mom: Aren't you going to ask me why?
- Me: Why, mom?
- Mom: Because I'm sexy and I know it.
- Me: Good god, mother. BAHAHAHAHA.
Source: ninjanerdle
Honorary Mexican
- Ainsley: I'm not Mexican though :(
- Mom: Don't worry mija, you've spent Easter with us. Besides, today you'll get to hit your first piñata, which means you are an honorary Mexican and you inherit your shank.
- Ainsley: REALLY?!
- Mom: OF COURSE. Next Easter, you'll get upgraded to a machete. Welcome to the family!!
- Ainsley: *looks at me* THIS IS AWESOME
- Me: *nod of approval*
- Grandpa: Mija! Mija!!!
- Me: Yes, grandpa?
- Grandpa: I have news!!!!
- Me: What is it, grandpa?
- Grandpa: I was on Facebook, and now Lady Gaga and I are friends.
- Me: *spits out drink*
- Grandpa: LOOK!
- Me: *Luis Antonio liked Lady Gaga's page*
- Grandpa: :D I bet your other friends' grandparents aren't friends with lady gaga.
- Me: No grandpa. No they're not. :)
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