One Saturday morning at three,
A cheese monger’s shop in Paree.
Collapsed to the ground,
With a thunderous sound,
Leaving only a pile of de brie.#Limerick #RubbishJokes #Puns #DadJokes
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SOCIETY: if it’s sent by car let’s call it a shipment
ME: what if it’s sent by ship
SOCIETY: we’ll call that cargo
interviewer : you said you have a dark past, so why should we hire you ?
me : …so I can pay my electricity bills
[First prison riot]
Me: *guarding my toilet wine*
Her: Tell me what you want
Me: A burrito
Her: No!! Tell me what you want in bed
Me: Oh! *gets in bed* a burrito
wife: please be nice to my sister-in-law.
me: i’ll treat her like my own blood.
sister-in-law: hey guys.
me: [screams and passes out]
“Sorry, that was my bad.”
“Your bad what?”
“No. I’m just sayin’: Sorry. My bad.”
“You’re bad at completing an apologetic sentence?”
“Yeah”
My parents: “the virus cannot survive in hot places so you need to periodically gargle boiling water and run a hairdryer at your throat”
Me: “…how did you raise me without killing me”
It’s dress up day tomorrow at daughter’s school. Vikings. One of her more eccentric friends – who likes to think outside the box – is going as an oar
I just don’t get life insurance. Why would I want to give my family a financial incentive to kill me?
Mmmmm white people
– sharks
kids in 2050 trying to study the 2019-2022 chapter of history for a test
Me: goodnight moon
Warren Moon: how did you get in my house?
If I ever get married, I’m not wearing white. Nothing to do with the whole virginity thing, and everything to do with being a sloppy eater.
My fashion sense has been described as “They probably won’t let you in like that” and “Are those your pajamas?”
Me: It’s late. Go to sleep.
Brain: K.
Me:
Brain:
Me: *kinda dozing off*
Brain: WHY WOULD HORSES EVEN TRY TO PUT AN EGG BACK TOGETHER?
Guy from the Prodigy: I’m a firestarter, twisted firestarter
Me: Okay fine
Guy from the Prodigy: You’re the firestarter, twisted firestarter
Me: Aww man don’t drag me into this shit
Almost just got hit by an ambulance, which would have been handy I guess.
I may not be the prettiest or smartest girl in the room, but I definitely have the most chicken nuggets in my purse.
Always leave the cult better than you found it.
we’re a divided nation, conflicting on class, ideology, creed, and yet there is one thing we can come all together on, no matter what: younger brothers play Luigi
just bought 4 pounds of cherries like I’m in some f***ing math problem
me, standing over a dead body with a scalpel: this is fun isn’t it?
coworker: um. this just isn’t what I had in mind when you asked me to open mike night
[god creating kangaroos]
Let’s make a horse rabbit.
“How crazy is your ex? Crazy like my triceps?” “How sick is your mother? Sick like my triceps?”
I’m a married white male; my forefathers saw to it that I’m not allowed to be offended by anything.
well this is just bullshirt
I bought a designer body bag and now I’m scared to gain weight.
I can turn wine into water about two hours after drinking it
Checkmate Jesus.