Why aren't there any black flesh-colored bandages? Good question.

Roses are red Violets are blue I'm Scizophrenic And so am I.

If life gives you lemons, you're setting up a bad joke

What did Helen Keller name her dog? Well i would imagine one of various names for a domesticated animal and she would choose the name based on her likes towards nature or an element of nature, being the educated individual she i would think she may name it base on a person of importance, such as an author or maybe a writer that inspires her.

Why did the chicken cross the road? Who cares? Seriously, who, on this planet, bothers to care about such a trivial matter? Is it really that important to you that must be given clarification as to why a random bird species just happened to cross a road? Will knowing benefit your life in some fashion? Well I'd like to know how. Ha! Perhaps you feel that, if you have the answer revealed to you, it will give you extra guidance of some sort in raising a chicken as a pet, or training a chicken to perform tricks for an animal contest, or something along those lines. Well I'm afraid you are out of luck, as I will not tell you. By reading this passage, you are wasting so much precious time. As you keep reading, seconds pass and you only waste more. You could be doing so much more with your life right now. Instead, you could be studying a topic that you might need to be knowledgeable about in the future. You could be shopping for goods. You could be painting a nice picture, writing a short story, or composing a piece of music. You could be getting exercise, or cleaning your house, or spending time with family, or even raising money for charity. There are countless meaningful tasks that you could be carrying out which would benefit you and others around you, including those who are less fortunate than you. But no. Instead you choose to do nothing, reading useless and forgettable anti-jokes on a crummy website, with a strange, fruitless desire of knowing why a chicken crossed a road. You must have such a sad life. You know what? I pity you, so I have decided that I will tell you why the chicken crossed the road. But only if you want to know. You might not want to know by this point. Do you still want to know? Are you sure you do? Are you really, really sure? Because I'm gonna tell you, regardless. Just keep reading! Don't take your eyes off the screen! You will find out exactly why the chicken crossed the road in 3... 2...1... and here we go! Ready, kids? The chicken crossed the road because... because... because... whoops, actually, I forgot. Sorry.

"Is your fridge running?" "Yes, I believe so" "You'd better go make sure, because I put some chicken in there and it didn't seem very cold to me"

Q: where was Johnny during the bombing? A: everywhere

What's black and white and nailed to the floor? A skunk that's nailed to the floor.

- Knock Knock. - Who is it? - I am - I am what? - I am dying please help me. - Sorry, I don't speak with strangers.

You're so vein you are probably a tube that conveys blood from various parts of the body to the heart.

Knock knock. Who's there? Boo. Boo who? Boo Radley.

Q:Why did the boy drop his ice-cream? A: Because he got hit by a bus.

Why can't Helen Keller drive? because she's a woman

Justin Beiber walks into a bar. The bartender does not serve him because he is not the legal drinking age yet.

why dont you hit a black kid on a bike? its probably your bike.

a lazy boy sleeps 23/24 hours. what does he do in the remaining hour ? he takes a nap

why did the homeless man die? because everyone does.

Your mom is so poor that she can't even pay attention.

RECTUM? Damn near spelled "Wrecked Him" the wrong way!

why was the old man on the ground he fell

Why did the chicken cross the road? To collect it's AIDS medication.

Why are rich guys gay? Because they can afford to be

So, I was walking down the street. As i walked past a oak door an entrance to a mental institution, I heard a bored voice going, "eleven, eleven, eleven". My curiosity, like a cat, got better of me and I decided to take a peek through the key hole and see the eleven things being counted. As soon as I had my eye on the key hole, I was poked in the eye by a metal rod. Startled, I feel back to the street. And, sure enough, heard the same bored voice, going, "twelve, twelve, twelve".

What's worse than the holocaust? The holocaust was one of the most terrible incidents in history there are very few things worse than.

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