Worst Jokes Ever
So here's the joke. A bear walks into a bar and sits down and then....then..........then................................zzzz
Knock, knock.
Who's there?
Me.
Me who?
Not me.
Teacher: Your bag is heavy, what's in there?
The quiet kid: AK-47.
Your hairline is so big, it looks like the TITANIC.
What do you call a pig that does Karate?
How do you make an emo jump?
A bridge.
Why is America bad at Clash Royale?
Because they can't defend their towers.
What is an emo's favorite movie?
The Suicide Squad.
Why are the English so bad at chess?
Because they lost their queen.
What do you call useless skin on a penis?
A man.
I was in a motivational seminar about depression the other day, and she said I could be anything I wanted to be if I put my mind to it. Sometimes you just have to bite the bullet and do it, even if it's messy.
What's the difference between a bridge and a burrito?
I can't jump off a burrito.
All these suicide jokes are f***ing killing me.
A woman brought her hamster to the vet. The vet takes a look and concludes the hamster died.
The woman doesn't believe it and requests further investigation. So the vet lets in a Labrador. The dog sniffs around the hamster and shortly after he produces a sad whine, shakes his head and leaves the room with his tail low.
The woman, still not convinced, demands more examinations. The vet gets one of his cats. It walks around the hamster and pets it. After some time it shakes her head and runs off quickly.
"Fine, I believe you now," the woman says, "my beloved hamster is dead." "I'm sorry for your loss," the vet replies. "Your bill for this visit will be 1505 dollars," says the vet. "What? 1505 dollars just to tell me my hamster is dead?" The woman says shocked.
The vet replies: "No, 5 dollars to tell your hamster died, 500 dollars for the lab report and 1000 dollars for the CAT scan."
I wasn't planning on going on a run, but those cops showed up out of nowhere.
What goes down but not up?
An emo.
I was drinking a martini and the waitress screamed, "Does anyone know CPR?" I yelled, "I know the entire alphabet," and we all laughed and laughed. Well, except one person.
"Imagine being an orphan, could never be me," I say. For some reason, everyone started crying, then I walked out of Dave's orphanage.
I will never forget my grandpa's last words: "You still holding the ladder, son?"
I'm always hanging in there.
Hanging on the wall.