Jay
I stole one of my roommates brownies on my way out the door and arrived at the job interview too stoned to talk.
I stole one of my roommates brownies on my way out the door and arrived at the job interview too stoned to talk.
Nothing is more awkwardly fulfilling than having a child prefer you over their own mother.
I found out the girl of my dreams had a huge crush on me one week too late.
My Mensa membership card was the only thing in my mailbox on the day I buried my wife and it was dated the day she died.
Two days after I berated my incompetent roommate for flooding the laundry room, I flooded the laundry room.
He molested my big sister and then 20 years later, he married my mom.
Perhaps it was karmic retribution that in rising to hug my father goodbye, my kneecap dislocated, and I never got that hug.
I conduct job interviews for a living and nothing gives me a better sense of wielding karma than giving the job to the nervous kid instead of the better qualified arrogant prick.