I was being transparent.
I'm just living on borrowed thyme.
I'll tell ya that guy was methed up
But honestly, I don't want anyone to see my bones.
Let me put on my glasses
"...far too clingy..."
They just say neigh
Her case was airtight.
I told him "2022". If you ask me, these doctors sure ask dumb questions.
Remains to be seen
After all, good communication is the key.
A warehouse
A coffin.
He asks the widow "Mind if I say a word?" She says "please do"
The man clears his throat and says "Bargain."
The widow replies "Thanks that means a great deal."
But I don't see how eating 300 oreos is going to make my computer work better
Now every time I sit down I snap, crackle, and pop.
They should be called anti-dependents.
The clerk responds, "yeah buddy, the lactose is free, you just pay for the milk!"
Me: well, it's no wonder our discussion has been so ribbiting.
...it lacks principals?
I'm going to put on my glasses
Then I realized that I couldn't use it... My hands are opaque and solid.
I don't want to step on anybody's toes here, but the amount of non-dad jokes here in this subreddit really annoys me. First of all, dad jokes CAN be NSFW, it clearly says so in the sub rules. Secondly, it doesn't automatically make it a dad joke if it's from a conversation between you and your child. Most importantly, the jokes that your CHILDREN tell YOU are not dad jokes. The point of a dad joke is that it's so cheesy only a dad who's trying to be funny would make such a joke. That's it. They are stupid plays on words, lame puns and so on. There has to be a clever pun or wordplay for it to be considered a dad joke.
Again, to all the fellow dads, I apologise if I'm sounding too harsh. But I just needed to get it off my chest.
Y'all tied.
A guy walks into a bar and orders a beer and is just about to say something when the bartender interrupts him. "You're welcome to come in here and have a beer, but no more of your stupid jokes and puns. Okay?" the bartender scolds. "I'm sick of them. Have I made myself clear?" "No," the guy replies. "I can still see you."
UCLA
I had to get a running start but I made it!
If sex with three people is called a threesome and sex with four people is called a foursome, I guess now it’s clear why everyone calls me handsome.
They crept in. It was pitch black and stone quiet. They were suddenly starting to regret this dare. Stupidly, only one brought a flash light. The aggressive darkness and inky black yielded with grudging compliance but always seeming to push back. They moved cautiously onward amid the dust and cobwebs. The floor creaked. They breathed in tight, quick breaths. You could hear a pin drop.
Suddenly, there was a deep moan. "OOOOOOOOUUUUU". It seemed from below them. The house had been abandoned for years. Who or what could make such a sound? The boys looked at each other, but continued on, hearts pounding in their chests.
As they proceeded into the kitchen they encountered a swarm of flies. Buzzing and beating their necks and faces, they rushed and stumbled to the door, not stopping to see what they were truly feasting on. They slammed the door behind them. Maybe a body? But no way were they going back to find out. And again came the sound, "ooooOOOOOooooOOUUU" but louder this time, and closer.
They proceeded through the dark into the dining room. They saw a fully set dining table covered in cob webs. Dust-covered regal-looking glasses, goblets and silverware adorned the table. Spiders climbed on ivory plates. Clearly a house of privilege and set for a grand feast which never happened.
Or, perhaps, met a fatal end?
They pushed on. But again that unearthly howl.
"oooooOOOOOOOOOOOUuuuuUUUUuuUUOOOOooo".
They found the basement staircase, and from below, the sounds seemed to be emanating. Could they proceed? Would they? Did they dare? Two of the boys looked at each other, faces filled with worry.
But the third said, confidently, "We're going down there." Not wanting to seem the weaker, the other two boys steeled themselves and nodded.
The stairs creaked and groaned evily under their feet. The rickety banister shook in angry defiance. Insects and vermin scattered underneath them with every step. They were descending into hell, they knew, but none would turn back.
And the sound: "oOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUuuuuUUOOOO". Now loud enough to fill not only their heads but seeming to claw at their very souls!
Now at the basement door! The antique, crying squeak of the hinges eeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEee made the boys wince and almost cover their ears. But they had to know. WHAT is making that horrible, terrible sound?
"ooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUoooooUUUUUUUOOOOOOO"
In the center of the basement lay an unholy coffin! A twisted artistic expression of murder, decay and
... keep reading on reddit ➡The doctor says, “Clearly, I can see your nuts.”
A Scot named Wayne MacTavish was a very frugal, thrifty painter. He often thinned the paint with turpentine to make it go a wee bit further.
He got away with this for some time - until the Baptist church decided to do a restorative painting on the outside of one of its biggest buildings. Wayne put in a bid, and because his was the lowest, he got the job.
He set about erecting the scaffolding with the planks, and then bought the paint. And, yes, I am sorry to say, he thinned the paint with turpentine.
Wayne was up on the scaffolding, painting away, with the job nearly completed. Suddenly there was a horrendous clap of thunder. The sky opened, and the rain poured down, washing all the thinned paint off the church. Wayne was knocked clear off the scaffolding and landed on the lawn among the gravestones. He was surrounded by little puddles of thinned and useless paint.
Wayne was no fool, He knew this was a judgement from the almighty, so he got down on his knees and cried,
"oh, God, forgive me! What should I do?"
And from the thunder, a mighty voice spoke,
"Repaint! Replaint and thin no more!"
"It's so she can see her dreams more clearly"
I'm going to put my glasses on.
The widow replies "Please do".
The man clears his throat and say "Bargain".
The widow replies "Thanks, that means a great deal".
I had to get a running start but I made it.
It took a running start, but I did it.
