I’ll always remember my father’s last words: I’m gonna sleep for a little.
Sex is like math. Subtract the clothes, Add the bed, Divide the legs, and pray to God there is no multiplying.
Yo mamma is so ugly she made blind kids cry
You use your legs as support you count on your fingers
Why can’t depressed people leave the maze? Because their lives are the walls and they are to scared to meet the exit.
Me and a person downtown. Person: Hey, crazy Saturday night. Me: I guess so. Person: Why do people do crazy stuff like this? Me: I don’t know. I used too, but don’t anymore. Person: why’d you stop? Me: unfortunately, I lived every time I’d try something.
I’ll never forget my brother’s last words: “Why is there a revolver in your hand?”
When the people that see u Cry that doesn’t mean they miss u That mean they scared of yo Onion breath????
I love Brussel sprouts more than I love myself
Stephen hawkings last words were the windows closing sound
Friend #1: “Whats your favourite thing about trees?” Friend #2: “Apples” Me: “I can hang myself in them.”
Why dose a milking stool have 3 legs? Because, the cow has the utter one.
I’ll never forget my bosses last words: " We shall serve the best meat in our burgers! "
Father : “That’s great son. Who is she?” Son: “It’s Tina, the neighbor’s daughter”. Father : “Ohhh I wish you hadn’t said that.I have to tell u something son, but you must promise not to tell your mother.Tina is actually your sister.” The boy is naturally bummed out, but a couple of months later Son : “Daddy, I fell in love again and she is even hotter!” Father : “That’s great son. Who is she?” Son: “It’s Peny, the other neighbor’s daughter.” Father : “Ohhhh I wish you hadn’t said that. Peny is also your sister.” This went on couple of times and the son was so mad,he went straight to his mother crying. Son : “Mum I am so mad at dad ! I fell in love with six girls but I can’t date any of them because daddy is their father!” The mother hugs him affectionately and says: “My love, you can date whoever you want. Don’t listen to him. He is not your Father.”!!!
The depressed kid went to high five the tree… but the tree left them hanging… Children are like a box of Christmas decorations. I keep ‘em in my basement until it’s time to hang ‘em from a tree.
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