Dark Humor

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i will never forget my little brothers last word rip. his last words: paint dosent taste good

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To avoid getting drafted, a young man slips into a nunnery to hide from some draft board agents who are after him. Desperate, he approaches a nun and asks her to hide him. “Get under my robes,” says the nun. “No one will look for you there.” The nun lifts up her robes and the man says, “Hey, that’s a fine pair of legs you have there, sister.” “Yeah, well if you look a bit higher you’ll see a fine set of balls, ” replies the nun. “I didn’t want to get drafted either.”

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I’ll never forget my grandma’s last words, “What are you doing in here with that hammer?”

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What do you come a dog with no legs? It don’t matter what you it, cause it ain’t gonna come to you.

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To the guy asking what joy I find in suicide jokes, the answer is simple. I make suicide jokes to cope with my crippling depression. Must be working, cause I’m still here

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what does an apple and a lawyer have in common? they both look good hanging from a tree

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Me: Mom I’m tired Mom:then go to sleep Me: No you don’t understand-

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Sex is like math. Subtract the clothes, Add the bed, Divide the legs, and pray to God there is no multiplying.

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The last words my Dad spoke before he passed was, “Honey put down the knife we were only talking about getting a divorce.”

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