The opposite of sad is down's syndrome.
When I die, I want to be cremated with everybody.
I have a rare form of body dysmorphia in which I absolutely can't stand how good I look.
My neighbor complains every time my girlfriend and I have sex. We're not even that loud. But he used to date my girlfriend.
I come up with my jokes by thinking of a topic.
I want to get a tattoo of the word irony, only misspelled.