There are two people in this world; people who finish their sentences and people who

What do you call a black guy flying a plane? A pilot, you racist.

What do call a black piano player? A pianist.

Why did the moron jump through the window?

What did Scooby Doo say to Shaggy? Raggy

I grew up, if we cannot live for ourselves, we cannot live for others, remember how people admired us when in their presence, while mocking us behind our backs, most humans do nor respect those that do not rule with lies, false promises, all backed up by an army no amount of civilians can defeat. We lost because people got what they wanted, preferring false promises from all ranging from their Gods, to their politicians speaking about their Gods, promises of betterment as a result of war in the name of Gods, but we are not that people. The problem is, that I used to believe that all of humanity possessed the potential people you and I have, and realize now that when I began looking down at people, I began looking down at myself, considering us all equal to them. Red, we might be few, but we are worth far more than those we consider our equals, maybe it is time even we, sought to rule those that desire to be ruled, rather than to help them find their desired path, because their desired path, might always have been to be ruled.

Why did the little girl get a new tricycle? To cope with her father's death

What does the cup-cake say to the cake? Do you want a cup in your cake to make it cup-cake?

How do you get rid of a stalker? You throw a fridge at them!

In the attic lights Voices scream Nothin' seen Real's the dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love from mind All of the things that you learned from fears Nothin' is left for the years Voices scream Nothin' seen Real's the dream Toys, toys, toys In the attic Toys, toys, toys In the attic Toys, toys, toys In the attic Toys, toys, toys In the attic Lights, voices scream Nothin' seen Real's the dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love from mind All of the things that you learned from fears Nothin' is left for the years Voices scream Nothin' seen Real's the dream Toys, toys, toys In the attic Toys, toys, toys In the attic Toys, toys, toys In the attic Toys, toys, toys In the attic Toys, toys, toys In the attic Toys, toys, toys In the attic Toys, toys, toys In the attic

How do you call a black man? By his first name.

Q: Whats worse than the death of flappy bird? A: The holocaust.

Knock Knock? Who's their. M. M who? Me.

You don't need to know a girls period schedule. Just look in the garbage.

Why did the boy have no friends? Because he was autistic.

Whats worse than a dead baby in a puddle of blood? A dead baby in soup.

Why did the chicken cross the road? It didn't. The chicken got crushed by a fridge.

a man walks out of his home and into a bar PLOT TWIST! he is a chicken

"I have been threw the desert with a horse with no no name" wrong the horse, name was no name

*Knock knock* Who's there? *Silence* (The person knocking is deaf)

why do bananas wear sunscreen? becuase they peel!

What do you call an owl that is a magician too? Owls cannot be magician you retard.

What's worse than being a Packer Fan? Walking around with cheese on your hea... oh, wait....

A man walks into a bar.... no wait! It's a horse! A man walks into a horse...

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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