A man is going to sign up for life insurance, he is stabbed by a mugger on the way and spends his last breath in a puddle hating the cruel irony of his fate.

Knock Knock Who's There? Ted. Oh, Hey Ted.

What does a man say to his annoying friend? Please stop annoying me now.

I was going to write a joke about Alzheimers ... but I completely forgot it.

Yesterday, I was assasinated.

A Penn State administrator walks in to a butt.

Knock, knock. Who's There? The Fire Department...

why was 14 scared of 15? 7-8-9

Rock a by baby, In a tree top When the wind blows The cradle will rock, When the bough breaks The cradle will fall And down will come baby Dying on impact.

What the difference between some stoned and someone drunk? When your drunk you think having a good time even when you not and when you stoned your so high you think your a dragon ball z character.

what do you call an old man missing a toe? a diabetic.

Roses are red Violets are blue Sunflowers are yellow Wanna have sex?

A man goes to the store to buy a kitten. While there, he decides to buy two because he is feeling particularly hungry.

Knock knock! Who's there? The police your son died in a car crash.

My uncle Magnus and my Aunty Agnus had a baby and named it.............Death.

What did the slave say to its master? Nothing meanwhile he and his family had terminal cancer and were worked without pay for 20 years before dying fro, multiple cases of AIDS and infections within thier lungs and mouths.

Roses are red, Violets are blue. Leaves are green, You should know all this by now...

I like my women like I like my coffee... 2 cream 1 sugar.

Why didn't the man fall off his bicycle? Because He wasn't riding a bicycle!

How many black men can you fit into a mini? Five One in the drivers seat. One in the passenger seat. And three in the back seats. Anymore would be both dangerous and impractical due to the small interior volume of the car, and it would also put a significant strain on the cars limited engine power. Especially when tackling a steep incline.

Three men are stranded, mid-ocean, in a small rowboat. They realize quickly that their imminent demise is slowly creeping into the forefront of their consciousnesses. Just as all hope seem to be lost, one man noticed an island covered in luscious foliage about five hundred yards away. A problem reared it's head as it became apparent that an unrelenting riptide was dragging the boat further and further from the shore and, in turn, salvation. It became further apparent that the men would have to abandon their rickety rowboat and swim the rest of the way. The first man bravely jumps into the vast uncertainty of the ocean and attempts to swim to shore. He is met by a large shark that promptly severs his arm from his body. A bloody mess, he manages to touch down on the sandy beach. The second man, more reluctantly, also jumps in. He balanced his chances: "100% death in the boat vs. uncertainty in the ocean." Like the first man, the second man meets the shark's vicious bite. His leg is severed and he too drags himself, bloody, to the warm embrace of sand and freedom. The third man, sure that he would be bitten also, jumps into the ocean and swims to shore. Alas! The third man arrived on the island unscathed and completely fine. Perplexed, the first two men asked the third why the shark did not attack him. The third man simply smiled and replied..."what do you expect me for, a typewriter?"

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I hated the Reading festival, i'm dyslexic. I hated it because my family died in a housefire while I was there.

why didnt the little boy say goodbye to his mom because he got hit by a bus

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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