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what do you think of this overload of jokes?


2010
10.17

Age Spots On Face

Question by Safira: what do you think of this overload of jokes?
here’s a ton! wich is your fav?

1. A woman invited some people to dinner.
At the table, she turned to their six-year-old daughter and said,
“Would you like to say the blessing?” she said.
“I wouldn’t know what to say,” the girl replied.
“Just say what you hear mommy say,” the woman answered.
The daughter bowed her head and said,
“Lord, why on earth did I invite all these people to dinner?”.

2. A woman called her doctor to complain about her husband’s snoring.
“Is there anything you can do?” she said,”Well, there is one operation
that will cure your husband, but it’s rather expensive.
$ 1,000 plus $ 450 a month for 36 months.”
“OH MY GOSH!!!!” exclaimed the woman, “that’s like leasing a sports car!”
“Hmm,” the doctor murmured. “Too obvious, eh?”.

3. ben’s dad was building a pine bookcase, and ben was watching and occasionally helping.
“what are the holes for?” ben asked.
“they’re knot holes”, said his dad.
“what are they, then, if they’re not holes?” said ben.

4. Where do geologists go for entertainment?
to rock concerts.

5. why is a classroom like an old car?
cuz it full of nuts, and has a crank at the
front.

6. did you hear about the florist who had
two kids?
one’s a budding gunius and the other’s
a blooming idiot.

7. what do you get if you cross a hedgehog
with a giraffe?
a long-necked toothbrush.

8. why does a stork stand on one leg?
because it would fall over if it lifted the other one.

9. what’s an american cat’s favorite car?
a catillac.

10. my dog saw a sign that said “wet paint”
so he did!

11. whats a snail?
a slug with a crash helmet.

12. what did the dumb ghost name his pet tiger?
spot.

13. how did the police scare the bugs away?
they called for the S.W.A.T. team.

14. what crawls and wears uniforms and helmets?
army ants.

15. why was the firefly flashing on and off?
his light was on the blink.

16. A teacher was giving a lesson on the circulation of the blood.
Trying to make the matter clearer, she said, “Now, class, if I stood
on my head, the blood, as you know,
would run into it, and I would turn red in the face.”
“Yes,” the class said. “Then why is it that while I’m standing upright
in the ordinary position the blood doesn’t run into my feet?”
A little fellow shouted, “Cause your feet aren’t empty!”.

17. A couple had two little boys ages 8 and 10, who were EXTREMLY mischievous. They were always getting into trouble and their parents knew that if any mischief occurred in their town, their sons would get the blame.
The boys’ mother heard that a clergyman in town had been successful in disciplining children, so she asked if he would speak
with her boys. The clergyman agreed, and asked to see them individually.
So, the mother sent her 8-year-old first, in the morning, with the older boy to see the clergyman in the afternoon.
The clergyman, a huge man with a booming voice, sat the younger boy down and asked him sternly, “Where is God?” They boy’s mouth dropped open, but he made no response, sitting there with his mouth hanging open.
The clergyman repeated the question. “Where is God?” Again, the boy
made no attempt to answer. So the clergyman raised his voice some more and
shook his finger in the boy’s face and bellowed. “Where is God!?”
The boy screamed and bolted from the room. He ran directly home and dove
into his closet, slamming the door behind him. When his older brother found him
in the closet, he asked, “What happened?” The younger brother, gasping for breath, replied, “We are in big trouble this time! God is missing and they think we did it!”.

18.There was a farmer who grew watermelons. He was doing pretty well,
but he was disturbed by some local kids who would sneak into his water
melon patch at night and eat his watermelons. After some careful thought,
he came up with a clever idea that he thought would scare the kids away for sure.
He made up a sign and posted it in the field. The next day,
the kids show up and they saw the sign which read,
“Warning! One of the watermelons in this field has been injected with cyanide.”
The kids ran off, made up their own sign and posted it next to the farmer’s sign.
When the farmer returned, he surveyed the field. He noticed that no watermelons
are missing, but the sign next to his read, “Now there are two!!!”.

19. Q:Why did the blonde visit the post office 50 times in one day?
A:Her computer kept saying she has mail.

20. Q: Why did the blonde stare at the orange juice container for 15 minutes?
A: It said “concentrate”.

21. Q: How do you keep a blonde busy?
A: Write “Please turn over” on both sides of a piece of paper.

22. Q: Why can’t blondes put in light bulbs?
A: They keep breakin em’ with hammers.

23. Q: What goes VROOM, SCREECH, VROOM, SCREECH, VROOM, SCREECH?
A: A blonde driving through a flashing red light.

24. Q: How do you make a blonde go crazy?

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Answer by Bambii x
number 17s the best :D

x

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What do you think of my story so far?


2010
10.16

Skin Tags Face

Question by joegats916: What do you think of my story so far?
I comment on other people’s stories all time and feel like, how dare I if I wont even show my work. So, here it is for whom ever wants to comment on it.

Eric Johnston had just finished his fourth cup of coffee when he saw Christina, a women he refereed to as his ‘sort of boss,’ walk through the door. Christina had left Eric nine voicemails and probably close to a hundred texts with messages like, ‘where the fuck are you,’ and, ‘I’m tired of playing these games.’ Eventually she had just decided to go looking for him and had found him at one of his favorite night spots, the Diner on East Ninth street called Lou’s. Eric rolled his eyes as she approached him and picked up his cup by it’s porcine arm. He tipped it on one finger so that it dangled like a pair of keys in the direction of the only other person in the Diner, a young waitress behind the counter. She looked up at him briefly from the broom she was using to clean up then quickly looked away. Eric sighed and drank what little cold coffee that was left in the cup.

“You know, if you answered your phone every once in a while I wouldn’t have to come looking for you,” said Christina removing her p-coat to show a knock out of a body. Eric didn’t notice. He had grabbed the table’s appatiser menu and was flipping through it. Anything to avoid eye contact with the women who took a seat across the table from him. Eric was a 27 year old man, though you couldn’t tell by the gray hairs that peppered his head. Most people took him for a homeless person because he changed his cloths infrequently and managed his personal hygiene even less so. Christina on the other hand could see past that. To her, Eric was a gold mine to be exploited.

Christina folded her hands in front of her. She looked over the table at Eric past the collection of empty creamer packages and the split open sugar envelopes and shook her head. Eric now read the ingrediants of the ketchup.

“Look at this mess Eric,” she said brushing the blond hair from her pretty face, “Eventually you’re going to have to learn how to stop behaving like a child.”

Eric extended one finger and pressed it against his coffee cup until it tipped over onto one side. The cup then rolled to the edge of the table, fell on the floor and eventually landed in six different pieces.

“That’s it,” said the waitress letting the broom fall over. Exhaling deeply, she shuffled around the counter and headed towards the two. “You don’t tip, you don’t eat. Half the time you don’t even fucking pay! It’s just coffee, coffee, coffee, coffee, coffee, coffee! Then I gotta put up with this bullshit. Uh uh! Take your friend here and get the fuck out.”

Eric’s expression was incredulous and unaffected.

“I don’t think you’re the owner,” he said.

“Now!”

Eric slumped in his chair so that the fabric of his hoodie clumped up behind him like pudding skin and looked for the first time directly at Christina. She more then anything else was behaving as a spectator waiting to see how this would all play out.

“Can I have another cup of coffee,” said Eric without taking his eyes off Christina, “mine broke.”

The waitress, her name tag called her Fran, threw up her hands in a manner that ussually went along with the words ta-da.

“I’m call’n the cops,” she siad matter of factly, then walked away. “I’m call’n — the fucking — cops.”

Christina, bringing herself into the moment with a radiant smile stood up and went after the waitress. When Fran reached for the phone, Christina placed her hand ontop of hers, keeping her from picking it up.

“Hold on,” said Christina. “Perhaps we can work something out.”

“Get your hands off me bitch or I’ll fucking–”

“If I move my hand will you hear me out?”

“Take your fucking hands off me — Now!”

“Just a–”

The waitress pulled the phone hard away from the reciver and held it up like she was going to smack Christina with it. Instead, she brought it down and started dialing.

“How much are you making here,” asked Christina. Ignored, she asked again. “On an average night?”

“Not enough to put up with this bullshit,” said Fran, then to the operator on the phone, “No, I can’t hold — Hello? Shit.”

Christina walked back to the table and grabbed her purse. Retuning to Fran, she reached into her bag and pulled out her wallet. From it, she pulled out a stack of twenty dollar bills.

“I’d say,” said Christina brushing a lock of hair from her face, “You probably make about ten dollars an hour after tips. So around eighty dollars a night. Does that sound right?”

As she said this, Christina was

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Answer by Luis
wow, not bad. not bad at all lol. i’m eager to read some more if you decide to continue…

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What would you have named me?


2010
10.15

Freckles Face

Question by ᵖᵒᵖᵖʸ ᶤˢ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵃ ᵇᶤᵍ ˢᶤˢ – ȣ ∂єc: What would you have named me?
My birth name is Áine Melinda Rainn. [awn-yuh]

If you got to name me, what would you name me?

Looks:
~Hair: Light Brown, edging more on the side of a dark blond. Looks reddish in some lights.
~Eyes: Grey, but they change colour from grey to blue to green depending on the light and what I wear.
~Height: 5’5″
~Build: Average, I’d say.
~Skin: Very, very pale white. I’m an Irish-Swede among other things. I have light freckles across the bridge of my nose, and have been told I have a “pixie face.” Also it is said I resemble a porcelain doll (which kinda stinks because those dolls really, really creep me out).

Personality/Interests:
My hubby says I’m fierce, loving, and eccentric. I have a quick wit and the ability to make others laugh. I’m very smart, and good with words and other languages. I am a history NERD, big-time, and proud of it! I prefer reading to watching tv, and I write fiction. I’m very family oriented, thus very close and protective of family and non-blood-related-family (e.g my mates). I’m artsy like my grandmam, and tend to do well with most creative pursuits.

What name suits me, if you can think of one?

BQ: Does Poppy sound right as the name of a daughter for a gal like me?
Aine is a traditional Irish Gaelic name. Gaelic has odd pronunciation rules.

I’m definitely saying it right, trust me I would know.

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Answer by MoonGirl
How do you get the pronounciation Awn-yuh for the spelling Aine?? That’s strange! No insult intended!! Well I think I would give you the name Samantha…not sure of a middle name though. One of my closest friends was named Samantha and she was a pretty feisty gal, always ready to make everyone feel good and laugh..and the “pixie” description fits her as well.

BQ: Poppy to me, sounds like a cute nickname for a little girl.

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2010
10.14

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2010
10.14

Freckles Face

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Jokes anyone? ..think they’re funny?


2010
10.13

Age Spots On Face

Question by Lauren: Jokes anyone? ..think they’re funny?
1 A farmer who’s been involved in a terrible road accident with a large truck ended up in court fighting for a big compensation claim. “I understand you’re claiming damages for the injuries you’re supposed to have suffered?” Stated the counsel for the insurance company. “Yes, that’s right,” replied the farmer, nodding his head. “You claim you were injured in the accident, yet I have a signed police statement that says that when the attending police officer asked you how you were feeling, you replied, ‘I’ve never felt better inn my life.’ Is that the case?” “Yeah, but” stammered the farmer. “A simple yes or not will suffice,” counsel interrupted quickly. “Yes,” Replied the farmer. Then it was the turn of the farmer’s counsel to ask him questions. “Please tell the court the exact circumstance of events following the accident when you made your statement of health,” his lawyer said. “Certainly,” replied the farmer. “After the accident my horse was thrashing around with a broken leg and my poor old dog was howling in pain. This cop comes along, takes one look at my horse and shoots him dead. “Then he goes over to my dog, looks at him and shoots him dead too. Then he come straight over to me and asked me how I was feeling. “Now, mate, what the heck would you have said to him?”

2 A policeman had a perfect spot to watch for speeders, but was not getting many. Then, he discovered the problem; a 10 year old boy was standing up the road with a hand painted sign which read, “SPEED TRAP AHEAD”. The officer then found a young accomplice down the road with a sign painted “TIPS” and a bucket of change.

3 The drunken wino was stumbling down the street with one foot on the curb and one foot in the gutter. A cop pulled up and said, “I’ve got to take you in, sir. You’re obviously drunk” The wasted wino asked, “Ociffer, are ya absolutely sure I’m drunk?” “Yeah, buddy, I’m sure,” said the copper. “Let’s go.” Obviously relieved, the wino said “That’s a relief – I thought I was a cripple.”

4 A middle aged woman was driving through a school zone when a policeman pulled her over for speeding. As he was giving her the ticket, she said, “How come I always get a ticket and everyone else gets a warning? Is it my face?” “No, ma’am,” explained the officer, “it’s your foot.”

5 During a flood in a small Ohio town, a young girl was perched on top of a house with a little boy. As they sat watching articles float along with the water, they noticed a baseball cap float by. Suddenly, the cap turned and came back, then turned around and went downstream. After it had gone some distance, it turned again and came back. “Do you see that baseball cap?” said the girl. “First it goes downstream, then turns around and comes back.” “Oh, that’s my dad,” replied the boy. “This morning he said that come hell or high water, he was going to cut the grass today.”

6 “Dad,” said Rickey, “what is electricity?” “Uh,” replied his father, “I don’t really know too much about electricity.” A few minutes later the boy said, “How does gas make the engine go?” “Son, I’m afraid I don’t know much about motors.” “Dad,” said the boy, “what is anthropology?” “Anthropology?” The father frowned. “I really don’t know.” “Gee, Dad, I guess I’m making a nuisance of myself.” “Not at all, son. If you don’t ask questions, you’ll never learn anything.”
“Son, you sure do ask a lot of questions,” said the father. “I’d like to know what would have happened if I’d asked as many questions when I was a boy.” “Perhaps,” said the boy, “you’d've been able to answer some of mine.”

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Answer by E
some where a little 2 long, but they are ok.

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how does this part of my story sound?


2010
10.11

Skin Tags Face

Question by Reindeer1489: how does this part of my story sound?
I spun around in the mirror and smiled. No, this outfit wasn’t good. It was the first day of 7th grade and nothing seemed worthy of wearing. I rummaged through my closet, price tags scraped against my arms leaving white marks on my tan skin. My mom and I went out back to school clothing shopping and everything looked amazing, until now. Alex walking into my room and snickered.
“What are you laughing at?” I said ferociously.
“You.” He giggled. Let me explain, Alex is my twin. We’re those kids who are twins but where different genders. Everyone says we are “cute”. Real cute. Real ANNOYING. He bothers me constantly. So i picked up a pair of socks and chucked them right at his face. He expectantly dodged it so i threw another one which hit him square in the jaw.
“Ouch! It…hurts…so…bad.” At the last word her dropped to the floor and pretended to dead. I decided to go with the act.
“Alex! No!” I fell to his knees and studied his face. “Come back to me…” I whispered. I could see the corner of his lip curl up ever so slightly.
“I vow to defend everyone against the evil socks of doom.” I did a heroic pose with my hands on my hips. I felt a hand grab my ankle and pulled me down to the carpet with a thud. Pain shot up my head and i popped up and grabbed Alex’s feet and pulled him to his room. I hope i gave him a nice carpet burn. Then i hastily stomped to my room and locked the door.
I plucked out a baby blue camisole and a thin white sweater along with dark skinny jeans. While i changed, i heard a knock on my door.
“Go away Alex!” I screamed. while hurrying to stuff my book bag with essentials.

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Answer by Milieu
Confused. Grammar and punctuation will help.

Did you read it out loud? “My mom and I went out back to school clothing shopping and everything looked amazing, until now.” What?

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2010
10.11

Freckles Face

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Is this a good short book? Pleaseee read!?


2010
10.10

Skin Cancer Face

Question by Mak: Is this a good short book? Pleaseee read!?
Perfection is in your heart
Chapter 1:Princess of Popularaty
Jen played with her buttons,listening to what Jake was telling her. “We’ve been dating for so long and….” “Forget it!” Jen interupted. She ran
around the corner,stepping beside Brianna. “What’s wrong with you!?!?,”she asked wiping Jen’s tears,and brushed her brown hair behind her ear,
so she could see Jen’s face.”Jake dumped me,”Jen said,choking on her tears.”Whatever,Jen,he is a jerk!”Brianna said watching boys walk around
the corner.”Look,I got to go,sorry,”Jen looked angry,as she walked around the corner.She saw Jake kissing a long,tan skinned,skinny,blonde,girl.
Her name was Katie,she was very popular.”I knew it,”her voice light,but loud enough for Jake and Katie to hear.They grabbed their belongings
and walked in front of her.Jen ran,she ran to a bench.Finally it was the end of the day,Jen lie in bed,she hadn’t ate the rest of the day.Four days
passed,not one thing did Jen eat.She was trying to get Jake mad,she wanted to be skinnier,like Katie.She was doing so good,until she was forced
to eat. Her mother made her,there was no way out.So a week later,she tried again,without eating a thing.This time it was 5 days,without food.
Chapter 2:Head Hit and Hospitalized
Jen had gotten used to not eating,in fact, she lost 4 pounds already.”Crap,”Jen sighed to herself.She got up to sharpen her pencil,slowly she
rose from her seat. She then was on her way to her seat again.Crash. The fall caused everyone to look in the back of the room.When Jen awoke,
she lay in a bed,a hospital bed.She opened her eyes more,she saw four upset faces staring back.Brianna took a tissue from the box and wiped her
eyes. The doctor smiled,impressed to see her eyes. “Doctor,what’s wrong with her?”Jake asked flawlessly.”Oh no,”he said looking at the x-rays.
“What’s wrong!”Brianna yelled standing up.”It seems…that….Jen,has cancer,”he said shaking his head.
Chapter 3:Running from Life
Jen cried for hours with Brianna. The next day would be when Jen would have to go to get her stitches checked. She had stitches in her head for
about a three weeks now,three weeks from when Jen cracked her head open,when she passed out,when she awoke in the hospital. She appeared in
the hospital door with Brianna two hours later. The stitches were taken out. Then she was shaved,she was bald,no hair. She would have to go to the
hospital the next week to get her cancer checked. It was cancer alright,”I’m sorry ma’am,”replied Dr. McLoughin,telling Jen the news. Jen was
scared,scared to death.She wore a pink newsboy hat,with jean capris,a white long sleeve with a pink tank top over,and pink sandles.She slowly
ran out the door.She held the big sack of her things and gave a big hard sigh.She walked on the side of the rode,past the school,and past the big
mountains.She stopped at a small,tan,and rather big yarded,house.She sighed again,as she tapped on the door.Katie’s big wide eyes searched
Jen’s bald head.”Your bald! Hahahahaha!”She said slamming the door. Jen was very upset,but she knocked louder on the door this time.Katie
opened it,”What do you want bald eagle?”She insulted again.She may have been pretty,but she was as rude as ever!Jen’s smaller eyes glanced up at
Katie,her beautiful face looking down at her. “I had enough of your crap,”Jen snapped back,”I have cancer,” “Awww,poor baby!I have a hang-nail,
get over it!” Katie said looking behind herself at the living room.Jen handed her a note,then walked backwards. “Bye,”Jen sadly said.
Chapter 4:The Note
Katie held the note in her hands.She glanced out the door once more,then shut it. “Look,Jen gave me a note,pathetic,”Katie gave a cold smile.
“Leave her alone!” “Make me!” Jake stood up and looked at Katie.”I don’t know what I saw in you,but obvioustly it wasn’t your heart,”Jake cried,
and opened the door.”Don’t leave,please!”Katie grasped his hand,and held it tightly.”I’m leaving,”He twisted the handle and pulled.”Jake please!”\
Katie called as he walked out the door.Katie shut the door with her back,and opened the note.It read,”Dear Katie,I hope you and I will get over this,
I hate to see either one of us hurt.Unfortunatly,someone will be hurt.Me.I know you don’t like me very well,but if you’d like to come.Come to the
hospital.That would be great! Love,Jen”"I will Jen,I promise with all my heart,I will be there!” Katie said closing the note,and held it to her
heart.”I will Jen,I will now be a better person,for you,I swear Jen,I will,Just for you,”Katie sniffled and went to go buy something for Jen.
Chapter 5:Brianna’s House
Jen finally reached her destination,Brianna’s house.That is where she would be living,breathing,eating,and sleeping. Her parents wouldn’t care,
they are just drunkies,who never cared about Jen. Brianna’s eyes welcomed Jen. “Hey Jen,something wrong?” were Brianna’s first words to Jen.
“No,I’m just tired,”Jen said shifting her bag on the right.The last thing Jen could remember was sleeping.When she awoke from her sleep,she
got dressed and headed for the road.Brianna would be meeting her there,at the hospital.Jen inhailed,and exhailed,inhailed,and exhailed.
Unfortunatly,it happened to fast.Before Jen knew it,she was having a heart attack,right there,on the side of the road.When she awoke again,she
was on a hospital bed,tubes in her noes,five faces staring down.Brianna looked down,tears in her eyes. Katie,also crying,put a pink bracelett on
Jen’s wrist.Doctors were watching Jen,making sure she was breathing.
Chapter 6:Jake’s last words
Jake looked down at Jen,lying in the hospital bed.He bent down and gave her a kiss,not much of a first kiss to remember.Jake looked at her,teary
eyed.He slowly reached in his pocket,pulling out a necklace.He put it on Jen,and said “Jen”.She opened her eyes as if to say “Yeah?” “Listen Jen,I
know I have been a jerk,an idiot,but I’m really sorry,and I love you,and you are already perfect,I would never want you to change,All that
matters is your heart.And you know what?Your heart,is perfect.Please forgive me…please!”Beeeeeeep. That beeeep was the end.The end of a young
child’s life.That child was and always will be remembered.
Chapter 7:Alexis
“She was the best sister in the whole wide world!” “Do,you miss her?” asked Billy.”Well of course I do!”Alexis said.”When did she,you know,pass
away?”Asked Sarah.”Well actually,she “passed away” when Jake said that he loved her,and that she was perfect!”Alexis replied.”So who was the
fifth and fourth person everytime they went to the hospital?” Asked Tiffany.”That was actually me!”Alexis said happily.

~*~*~This is for People with Cancer,and for sister that lost their sister~*~*~
First off…it needs dialogue thank you,and idc the freak if your aunt is a publisher is is a shorter book.it isnt too long,i didnt mean one page,i meant like 3 or 5. Ok soo…yeah it is good..you just dont know if its bad or not….and it is good…
Yeah I did write it=]

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Answer by the hills have eyes
2/10 faaaarrrrrr to much dialogue

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How do I avoid this?


2010
10.09

Skin Tags Face

Question by Alice: How do I avoid this?
I just got a skin tag removed off of my nose. I already told my best friend, and she thought that was cool, and she wasn’t all up in my face like, “WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT THING ANYWAY?!” and asking embarrassing questions. But one boy with ask that tomorrow, I know it, because he’s that type of boy. How can I avoid the conversation when he says, “What happened to your face?!”

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Answer by Anna
just say, i had a little accident, im clumsy, what can i say. make it sound funny and turn it into a different subject.

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