Sometimes I get nervous about things and the only logical thing to do is make a joke. Every. Single. Day.


Apparently, Ebola is one of those things I’m nervous about. If he gets Ebola, we’ll all get Ebola. It’ll be anarchy. A big Ebola anarchy.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but don’t even try to hug me now.

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