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Trying to assemble furniture without Willis, the allen wrench, is like trying to solve a Rubik's Cube blindfolded. You twist, turn, and hope for the best, all while silently wishing Willis would magically appear in your hand.
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Why is it that Willis, the sock, always disappears in the laundry? I'm starting to think there's a secret sock paradise where they all gather and laugh at us frantically searching for their missing mates.
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Willis is like that elusive friend who never shows up when you need them. I'm standing at the front door, ready to leave, and I'm like, "Come on, Willis, we talked about this. We have plans!
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It's amazing how Willis, the pen, always goes MIA just when you need to jot down an important note. I'm starting to believe there's a parallel pen universe where they all gather to conspire against us.
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I'm convinced that Willis is the master of disguise. One minute he's in your hand, and the next, he's blending in with the background, mocking you as you turn the room upside down searching for him.
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I've reached a point in my life where finding Willis, my glasses, has become a daily struggle. It's like a mini treasure hunt, except the treasure is the ability to see clearly, and Willis enjoys playing hide-and-seek with my vision.
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You ever notice how every time you try to find something in your house, it's like playing a game of "Where's Willis?" I'm convinced Willis, my keys, and the TV remote are all part of an underground hide-and-seek league.
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Willis has this incredible ability to make you question your sanity. You distinctly remember putting something in a specific place, but when you go back, it's like Willis has orchestrated a magic trick, making your item vanish into thin air.
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The relationship between me and Willis, the TV remote, is like a dramatic love story. We have our highs when we're binge-watching together, and then our lows when he decides to hide in the couch cushions, testing the strength of our bond.
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