Just take some steps to avoid them!
Mitosis
You might step on the Lagos.
Step Up: Transformers.
Show him what you're made of!
Too soon
He stepped down.
Dead ant. Dead ant. Dead ant, dead ant, dead ant, dead ant, dead annnnnnnnttt.
None of your abyss-ness
Submitting a stool sample.
The step.
Wharf!
1.Open the fridge 2.Put the elephant in 3.Close the fridge
A toe-mat-o.
Pants.
A man steps out of line and replies "I guess diet and exercise didn't work!"
4-year-old: Stay away from dragons. Me: 4: Me: Well, obviously.
Cause I stepped on it.
My toe sis!
The doctor asks. "I stepped on something."
OH CARP!!!
It stares.
You can't step out of them in public.
Me: Like six carrot juices Cop: Please step out of the hamster wheel
A receding hare line.
Watch your step!
So they won't step on the fish.
Give it two test-tickles.
Someone stepped on the mouse.
Pants
Well that bites.
Ow Mytosis! Credits to Amanda Damiani
Very large ones.
Dead ant, dead ant, dead ant dead ant dead ant dead ant dead annnnnntttttttt Courtesy of my little cousin.
Step one: Open the door. Step two: Put the elephant in. Step three: Close the door.
Step one Step two Step three
A chicken stepping on a landmine.
Tell them Ellen Pao has stepped down as of today!
A landmine.
Dead Ant, Dead Ant....Dead Ant, Dead Ant, Dead Ant...
Squash*
You planet.
Asks a commander. - Two soldiers step forward. - All right. I bought a piano. Take it to my apartment on the fourth floor.
It was tired of being stepped on by everyone!
He let out a little wine.
Urine.
Ur-ine!
Because he needed a stool sample.
A stool sample.
To stamp out forest fires!
Count Quackula.
Said Jane. "I thought elephants stayed on the ground!"
Man: The thief was spending less than my wife. Police: Then why are you reporting it now Man: I think now the thief's wife has started using it!
Just a moment, someone's knocking on the door..
Because she was in the shower and didn't hear him because the elephant stump was on full blast.
Because you won't be smiling when the cops pull you over.
Hit the sack.
Because they can't remember long stories!
About 5 miles per hour.
You stick a piece of bread to the ceiling