ME: Waiter!
WAITER: What’s wrong?
ME: I ordered the alphabet soup.
WAITER: What’s the problem?
ME: How many letters are there?
WAITER: Twenty six, sir.
ME: Well, this soup only has bees.![]()
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The honesty is refreshing
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I just ate 27 gummy vitamins. Come at me Covid.
If my wife and I got divorced and moved to separate states, I’m convinced I would still hear her chewing.
The new jumper I bought kept picking up static electricity, so I took it back and they exchanged it for another one free of charge.
[me as a ninja]
[a smoke ball is thrown in a park]
[when the smoke clears, all of the dogs in the park have stealthily been petted]
Neighbour: You have a ghost in this house
Me: What, really?
Neighbour: Promise me you’ll get an exorcist
Me: I promise
Neighbour: It’s important because you live alone
Me: No I don’t
Her: Thank you, I promise
Me: Oh God
NO ONE SAVES MILK YOU MORON
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her: let’s try roleplaying
me: can I be a hypochondriac?
her: you got it
me: *suddenly nervous* got what
friend: our baby was a surprise
me: *aware that pregnancy lasts for nine months* … how
The mask helps cover up a bad mood, but my middle finger gives me away.
I see in your bio you’re divorced and play the bagpipes. I’m going to venture a guess as to why you’re divorced
[at my funeral]
pastor: hey this casket is empty
me [whispering from the bushes]: get to the part where everyone cries
[Concert finishes]
Me: *taking a bow*
Violinist: Hey, give that back
Wife really liked the “sex anytime, anywhere” coupon I gave her. Probably should have specified “with me”
Him: I’m a lover, not a fighter
Me: [already has on boxing gloves]
Awwww, that’s so sweet, should be an easy knockout then
Jesus died for our sins. But he was only dead for 3 days. So what did he sacrifice? His weekend. Jesus gave up his weekend for our sins.
I feel kind of sad that in some countries children are starving and I’m over here eating spiders in my sleep like a god damn glutton.
Me: I’m not paying someone to do this job when I can do it myself.
Me, 30 minutes into job: I will pay someone all my money.
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All set.
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[i bite into an apple and a swarm of bees comes flying out]
“this gives me an idea for a restaurant”
The dude who invented the autocorrect has died. Restaurant in piece
How to have sexy legs:
*Do lots of squats
*Go running 3x a week
*Point a spotlight at your favorite leg
*Shave leg hair into classy leg goatee
*Make sure your legs go all the way up
*You can never have too many toes
*Refrigerate legs when not in use
*Wheels
I just walked into my bedroom and said to my husband, “I can’t believe you forgot what day today is,” then walked out and slammed the door.
*Clark Kent leaves his glasses on the coffeemaker at work*
Lois: Anyone see the coffeemaker? You, with the glasses…seen the coffeemaker?
I never scrape my back window so when I back out of parking spots I let Jesus decide if I’m gonna kill anyone
WIFE: You’re not going to the costume party dressed like that!
ME: DONALD DUCK DOESN’T WEAR PANTS, BRENDA!!