The name's Peter. From New Jersey. 22 years old. Absurdly sarcastic. Read much more in my "about me" by clicking on the link below. =)

Side note: Many people are wondering why there are no "non-anon" questions on my blog. It's because I answer them privately so my blog doesn't get overwhelmed with questions.

Side side note: I don't do promos.

Side side side note: I don't reblog unless the post is something I really feel needs to be seen.

 

Mom: Can I borrow $500?

Me: No.

Mom: Just like that?

Me: Yes.

Mom: You don't even want to know what it's for?

Me: No, because I can tell by the retarded look on your face that it's for something stupid.

Mom: It's not stupid! It's for a down payment on an in-house tanning bed.

Me:

Mom:

Me: *Walks away*

Mom: Where the fuck are you going?

Me: To the county courthouse to have your name removed from my birth certificate.

More Mom Wisdom

I was pretty bored today and decided that since my mother was closest to me in proximity, fucking with her would be a good boredom buster. I needed a good laugh at her expense, so I decided to ask her a question that was way beyond her 3rd grade level of intelligence. 

I asked: “Mom, do you think President Obama is doing a good job? Would you vote for him again next year?”

She replied: “Sure. I’d vote for him again.” 

Hmm. This wasn’t quite the response I expected. I expected her to ask who Obama was and how it’s possible for someone that died a few weeks ago to be president. So I decided to ask a question I KNEW would render a stupid response. 

I asked: “Mom, who’s the Vice President?”

She promptly and confidently replied: “Al Gore.”

There it was. That almost incomprehensible lack of intellect and awareness that I have come to know and pretend to love. So, I politely thanked her for the information and proceeded to convulse in laughter as I walked away. I’m so easily entertained.