Roses are shit Violets are my dick Guess what I do for a living? Sex with refrigerator monkeys!

Why do mermaids where seashells on their breasts? They don't wear anything because mermaids don't exist.

what has wings, bald but doesn't fly? a bald eagle... i lied at the flying part because i'm a f*cking lier from hell watching porn all day with my brother...

Chuck Norris died.

whats green white black red and can fly? nothing.

What do you call a cereal killing homeless man? Roofless

what's the difference between babies and a trampoline? I take my shoes off to jump on a trampoline.

Patient: "Doctor, I've got a strawberry stuck up my bum." Doctor: "I've got some cream for that."

What's the difference between a jew and a pizza? The jew is a human being while the pizza is a combination of things such as sauce, bread, cheese and many other toppings made available to the buyer

That awkward moment when you thought this joke was going to be good but you thought wrong. Keep looking for good jokes.

What do you call a man with a convex isogonal nonprismatic head? Rhombicosidodecahedron head.

What is a dog? Bark

''Wanna hear a joke?'' ''Sure'' ''a joke''

What did the white person say to the black person? Nothing, the black person was sleeping.

-What did the gay guy say in Mcdonald's? -Ill have a number 10, with hot sauce and a large coke.

how do you french braid? ask a french dude to braid your hair DUHH

A moth walks into a podiatrist's office. The podiatrist says, "Moth, what's the problem?" And the moth says, "What's the problem. Well, doc, where do I begin? Every day I get up to another cruel sky. It's like the sun is mocking me as I begin the gruelling preparations for another 8-hours of slogging in meaningless toil for my boss, Gregor McIvanichisky. A grey self, captive in a grey cubicle in a grey office with no windows that I might see the grey clouds beyond... I just sit in my cubicle as I feel the throbbing ache of the best days of my life being raped away into a monotonous, forgettable slurry of irrelevant corporate drudgery. I don't know what I'm doing, I don't think my boss even knows. All he knows is that he has power over me. And my children...my daughter is always on her cellphone, texting and emailing. I haven't spoken real words to her in weeks. My oldest son is never home and when he is, he's locked in his room listening to angry music. My youngest son, he's only 4, I look at him and he asks me to play... and I feel nothing. No love, no tenderness... just a void. And when I look in the mirror...I don't recognize the face staring back at me. It's aged so much from the boyish looks I remember. The years have carved deep lines of despair, worry and anguish. Dark, hollow eyes where once gleamed hope and excitement. Thin lips unable to find the smile of the happy, old days. If only I could find the courage to reach over to the side table and remove the loaded gun. And then find the strength to pull back that hammer as the chamber rotates, clicking solidly into place...Raising it to my temple for the final squeeze that will erase the last shreds of my existence from this cold grave of a life wasted away." And the podiatrist says, "Well, Moth, you're in pretty rough shape. You need to get some help. But why did you come to me? You need a psychiatrist!!" And the moth says... "Because the light was on."

Today I exchanged money for Meth. There is no joke here. I'm a drug addict

A lady in a bank was asked by the clerk to round the sum she wanted to raise from her account. She rounded it several times, but the clerk continued to insist that the sum needs to be rounded. She left the bank confused, with a coupon consisting of completely rounded sum of 691, 88$. Next day she returned with a coupon with a rounded sum of 690,88$. The clerk asked again the lady to round the sum. The lady started helplessly to cry and said she had rounded is already with a harp, and couldn't make it round anymore, she even removed the sharp 1 from the sum.

how many scrubbers does it take to change a lightbulb 2, 1 to change it , and 1 to make it smell like urine.

why did the black man eat two buckets of fried chicken? because he was hungry and he likes fried chicken

what's magenta and has 7 legs? nothing.

This is not a joke.

Q: How do you stop a baby from spinning in circles? A: Nail his other hand to the floor

Anti Joke

What are Antijokes? Anti Jokes (or Anti Humor) is a type of comedy in which the uses is set up to expect a typical joke setup however the joke ends with such anticlimax that it becomes funny in its own right. The lack of punchline is the punchline.

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