Novel & Cerita Overthink Funny Quotes

" I don't trust you, what is going on?" "Well, you don't need to be afraid if that's what is happening, maybe I just feel like selling you off to my contemporary, that would be a nice idea don't you think?" I rolled my eyes again, he was nothing but a joker. " I would be a thorn in their flesh and by the time I'm done with them, they would be begging for mercy," I replied confidently while hoping that it wasn't true. Some jokes could be extreme and as an overthinker, it wasn't the best thing to do because I ended up with a lot of problems that I didn't have before.

"What do want from me and how did you get this video?" "My dear, life is not about how you something's it's about what you do when you get it" said the person. "What joke is this, please cut to the chase?" said rudely Olivia. "No I won't I like keeping you suspense" "Well I don't like it, so could you please leave me alone, you fool" "Did you just call me a fool, you're so going to regret this" "Quit it with all this empty threats and don't ever call me again, go disturb another person"

About fifteen minutes into the drive, I asked, “Why so slow?” “Oh, I’m sorry. Do you feel the need, the need for… going faster?” I laughed so loudly I almost snorted and had to put both of my hands over my nose since even a baby like me recognizes the famous movie quote he almost said. “You’re a funny guy in an unassuming way.” He turned a slight shade of pink. “Yeah, well, in our line of work you have to find some way to be a little bit of a comedian, or you’ll end up in the loony bin.”

, I said. " Okay dawg, you stay safe out there", he said. " Yeah sure, no problem", I replied as we did our ritual handshake. ______________________________________________ *** Back at the hospital*** " Those idiots are just rich, too rich!", I said with a huge burst of laughter, " I mean, how dumb can they get?", I asked rhetorically as I wiped the tears that had welled up in my eyes due to the intensity of the laughter. I was just mesmerized at how dumb Justin and his men could be.

as in may S-A-K-I-T I don't feel like fighting, I mean fighting that is tweaked and juggled-- this is a beating heheh, what are you guys thinking about? "What makes you think I'm stupid!?" How did you know? yes, you're really stupid hubby but even so, I didn't regret marrying you because you look like my luck-- Let's not talk about his brain because it's empty, promise I opened it the other day and I was surprised because I didn't see any brain inside his head. Joke, that's just a dream, what are you doing? If I did that, hubby would be dead by now. I don't want him to die yet because I know he's going to die and I'm going to die, it's just a joke again, of course he's going to die, he's not

“I think I’ve been screwing it up for so long that my brain forgot there was supposed to be a successful ending.” That earns another laugh. Mission accomplished. The smile fades a little after that. Not completely. Just enough that I know she’s thinking. Overthinking. Which means I already know what’s coming. “What?” Her eyebrows lift. “What what?” “You’re doing the thing.” “What thing?” “The thinking thing.” She immediately looks offended. “I always think.” “Exactly.” She points at me. “That wasn’t the insult you thought it was.” I laugh. Then the smile slips. Because there’s something I need to say.

Theron straightened slowly, then said, almost casually, "Seems like you really are overthinking things." "No!" I screamed internally.

“It means you’re overthinking.” I blink at him, stunned. “Overthinking? My entire life is spiraling out of control, and you think I’m overthinking?” He shrugs, his smirk deepening. “Yes.” “Oh, great! That’s helpful. Thanks, Luis. You’ve been a beacon of wisdom tonight,” I snap, throwing my hands in the air. Luis takes a step closer, his tone teasing. “You’re cute when you’re mad.” “Cute?” I sputter. “Luis, I’m on the verge of a mental breakdown, and all you can say is that I’m cute?”

“Things are good. Then I show up. Then they’re weird or complicated or messy.” He didn’t answer immediately. Then he said, “You don’t ruin things.” I laughed once, but it wasn’t funny. “I kind of do.” “No,” he said simply. I looked at him. He was already looking at me. That stupid soft look again. The kind that made everything else disappear. My breath caught slightly. “You overthink too much,” he added. “That’s not true.” “It is.” “I don’t overthink.” He tilted his head. “You’re overthinking right now.”

"Oh nice, wait for you what!!" "Relax Johnny, he doesn't even believe me, like they say the truth is always hardest to believe" "Wow why haven't I heard such a quote," he asked with a bit of sarcasm in his voice "Because you're an Idiot" "Would this Idoit figure out a way for you and Frankie to be friends again" "Really, how?!" "Am not going to tell you so easily" "Please", " nope, you called me an idiot"