Meal Prep Misery: Uncle Bobbys Witty Take on Surviving Your Tupperware Tyranny
Forget kale and quinoa—Uncle Bobby says real meal prep is slicing up frozen pizza and portioning out brownies like a wellness guru in denial.
<p>Uncle Bobby’s Life Skills (Gone Wrong) is your laugh-out-loud guide to handling life the wrong way—on purpose. From “budget hacks” that could get you arrested to productivity tips that involve naps, this category delivers hilariously bad advice you shouldn’t follow… but probably will. Because life is hard. At least this makes it funny.</p>
Forget kale and quinoa—Uncle Bobby says real meal prep is slicing up frozen pizza and portioning out brownies like a wellness guru in denial.
Forget decluttering — pile on the chaos with decorative pillows and call it “maximalism” while glorifying your eternal junk drawer.
Fake workouts with dramatic sighs, stretch like a sleepy cat in the corner, and master treadmill acting — Uncle Bobby says gym survival is all about looking sweaty without actually sweating.
Uncle Bobby swears you're winning 2025 if you count coffee as hydration, naps as productivity, and snack runs as exercise.
Declare victory over the year by chewing ice for hydration, counting lateness as cardio, and turning holiday cookies into a motivational strategy.
Redefine your lazy strolls as “pedestrian enlightenment,” count coffee as hydration, and remember—if your resolution’s vague enough, success is inevitable.
Skip the $5 lattes and blow $500 on obscure brewing gear so your kitchen screams “unpaid barista with a gadget addiction.”
Forget decluttering—build a just-in-case fashion archive in a storage unit and host imaginary Oscars for your clothes to justify keeping them forever.
Blame Santa's incompetence
Paint every wall a different color, fill your house with clashing flea market finds, and make major décor decisions with coin flips and caffeine-fueled chaos.
Hide snack food behind quinoa, smuggle candy like a snack cartel, and gaslight your way back to nachos in the name of marital balance.
Judge every new show by the impossible standard of your old favorite, and if it doesn’t win you over in five minutes, retreat proudly to your 17th rewatch.