Q: What is sad about 4 people in a Cadillac driving over a cliff? A: You could have fit more.

What did the white guy say to the black guy? What's up?

Q: What did one muffin say to the other muffin? A: "AAAA! A TALKING MUFFIN!"

So, today I was walking down the street... I met a black guy.

How did the chicken cross the road. He didn't he was ran over by a bus.

Why did the monkey fall out of the tree? Because he was dead Why did the second monkey fall out of the tree? He was stapled to the first monkey Why did the third monkey fall out of the tree? Peer pressure

roses are red violets are blue they are pretty and you are not

Chuck Norris was once approached by a woman for whom he had to fight a man to obtain all while doing a mundane activity in an unorthodox manner. He promptly declined for he is married and told the man he only fights for self-defense. He proceeded to put his pants on one leg at a time like everybody else.

How do you starve a black man? Tell welfare to cancel food stamps

I just pooped in my boyfriends mouth. He ate it. Ps. I am a boy

i have read and agree to the terms of service

What's worse than dying? Dying twice.

I'm so hungry I could eat a well prepared meal!

An African american man fell out of a boat at sea. He swam back to the boat.

How is a fat girl like a tiny motorcycle? She isn't, and you should be ashamed of yourself for even thinking how she might be.

What do you call it when a Priest, a Rabbi, and a Vicar meet for a drink at the bar? A social gathering.

what do you call an exited rectangle? an Erectangle

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Sometimes I fantasize about having sexual relations with Oprah Winfrey. Sometimes I don't.

What do you call a black guy driving a plane? A pilot.

A man walks into a bar. He then proceeds to get severe concussion, goes to hospital and dies three days later after suffering multiple brain haemorrhages.

This is Nero, the guy striving a bit with the fact that he killed his mother in order to save his wife a month or so before Christmas: cathphra is Exceedingly well read, I say than you. I had a nightmare tonight, my parents where serving tomato soup, while my mother made great food (despite the fact they discovered that it was not angel dust she used, but large quantities of opiate that would have killed an elephant) But this time they served me dry tomato soup (that from packages) and a bowl of lukewarm soup. I asked: How am I supposed to mix this? They both gave me the look of "here comes a beating" I started calling my mother many things that horsehead network sensors, then my father grabbed my neck and tried to twist my head off (and in this dream, rather than in reality, he actually succeeded) but I somehow managed to remain alive. Then I yelled in english: THIS IS BECAUSE I KILLED YOU! I HAVE NO SOUL TO TAKE! Only then I realized it was a dream and woke up...You know, because my parents never spoke English so they would not have understood me... I have a broken vertebrae in my neck to prove that my father tried quite hard to break my neck in reality at least... Yeah, I am mostly over it, I killed my father when he tried to break my neck because I kept scatching my ortopedic arm while studying (real arm which my mother cut off and then proceeded to beat me up with funny story actually) Then killed my mother years later when she stabbed my girlfriend induced under what turned out to be a heavy dose of opiates, and paralgin forte (which main ingredent is... you guessed it MORE opiates).

What happened to the man who had the most loving parents and family when he was born, had an amazing childhood which he shared with so many good friends, was loved everywhere, helped the poor, started a fundraiser for starving kids in africa, got a college education, helped a complete stranger get off his drug addiction, married a beautiful woman, bought a nice house and had 3 children who he loved dearly and spent time with as much as he possibly could, tucked them in every night and enjoyed every second of his life as if it was his last? He died.

Two crabs are standing on a wall. One of them falls down. The second one's name is Georges.

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