Two men walk into a bar.
The first one orders H2O.
The other man says, "I'll have H2O, too."
The second man dies.
Echoing hymn of my fellow passerine | Art blog (under construction)Just posted that one earlier today. It's making the rounds on Facebook right now, so we probably got it from the same place.
Somehow you know that the time is right.I fscking love science? :P
Echoing hymn of my fellow passerine | Art blog (under construction)Yes indeed.
Somehow you know that the time is right.A princess, a ninja, and a pirate walk into a bar.
They must be in pain.
(Agender. They/Them pronouns.)A dyslexic man walks into a bra.
A different shape every step I take A different mind every step of the lineA blind woman walks into a bar.
And a table.
And a chair.
(Agender. They/Them pronouns.)An Irishman walks out of a bar.
In the backyard, buried deep underneath the tree There's a monster, takin' root in the property...Perfectly unscathed.
dead devotionAmerican Idol.
edited 28th May '13 8:25:37 AM by Jigaboo
I did naht.Sarah Jessica Parker walks into a bar. The bartender asks, "Why the long face?"
Sarah Jessica Parker walks into a stable.
dead devotionGot this one from Rifftrax:
"You know, I once read a book about water. I found it a little dry."
A ghost tries walking into a bar, but it just passes through.
(Agender. They/Them pronouns.)A man is telling a joke to a woman.
M: What did the wave say to the other wave?
W: What?
M: Nothing, it just waved. Did you sea what I did there? I'm shore you did.
W: That joke was a little salty.
Your Honor...The man is just upset because salmon else can pun.
(Agender. They/Them pronouns.)An Irishman walks into a bar. The next day, the bar closes due to being out of stock.
It's one thing to make a spectacle. It's another to make a difference.I write a fanfic. It isn't full of smut. Or Attack on Titan references.
(Agender. They/Them pronouns.)Dubstep is very popular among internet nerds.
It's one thing to make a spectacle. It's another to make a difference.Found this on Tumblr:
A man walks into a zoo. The only animal there is a dog. It's a shitzu.
(Agender. They/Them pronouns.)Something I heard on another site:
What do you call an introverted capitalist? An anti-socialist.
Neon walks into a bar. There's no reaction.
(Agender. They/Them pronouns.)Tom, Dick and Harry are three good friends. They like to go to the pub together, to chat and laugh and drink beer. Harry is somewhat more of a nerd, and more shy, than Tom and Dick. But he gets along with them just fine.
One night, Tom and Dick both have to leave early, but Harry decides to stay a little longer. He's had enough beer to forget his usual shyness. He approaches a woman named Jane, strikes up a conversation with her, and suddenly, Harry is on fire. He makes all the right moves, says all the right lines, and is generally a smooth, charming sunuvabitch. Jane finds him irresistible, and when Harry suggests they go back to his place, she doesn't hesitate a moment. He takes her home and they have earth-shattering sex.
The next time he goes drinking with Tom and Dick, Tom asks, 'So what happened that night, after we left?'
Harry deadpans, 'Vidi, vici, veni.'
'My Latin is a little rusty,' Dick says, 'What does that mean again?'
Harry grins broadly and says, 'I saw, I conquered, I came.'
(Okay, Google tells me this joke already exists in several places on the Internet, but I swear to God I came up with it independently).
Mache dich, mein Herze, rein...
Alternate ending: Both live because the bartender is responsible enough to not serve people hydrogen peroxide.
(Agender. They/Them pronouns.)