Building

Building Jokes

There is a Mexican, white guy, a Jew, and a Black man on top of the Empire State Building.

First, the Mexican and the Jew throw themselves off of the building saying, "This is for my people!"

Then the Black man is next up to jump and says, "This is for my people!"

And throws the White man off of the building.

Every depressed person just has to say, "I WANT TO JUMP OFF THAT TALL BUILDING RIGHT THERE!" and then points to the building and runs up to it like an immature child, and then they get disappointed when they aren't allowed into the building.

What do us emos all have in common?

Depression. Anxiety. The sole desire to just start saying you wanna kys right out of the blue a lot and saying "I CAN'T WAIT TO JUMP OF THAT BUILDING SOON!" and other people say, "Idgaf, do it, all of us would be happy."

Me traveling back in time to tell Americans there will be a big tsunami on 9/11/2001, and to survive it they have to climb the two tallest buildings in New York.

There were these two guys in a lunatic asylum... and one night, they decide they don't like living in an asylum anymore. They decide they're going to escape!

So, like, they get up onto the roof, and there, just across this narrow gap, they see the rooftops of the town, stretching away in the moonlight... stretching away to freedom. Now, the first guy, he jumps right across with no problem. But his friend, his friend didn't dare make the leap. You see... You see, he's afraid of falling.

So then, the first guy has an idea... He says "Hey! I have my flashlight with me! I'll shine it across the gap between the buildings. You can walk along the beam and join me!" B-but the second guy just shakes his head. He suh-says... He says "Wh-what do you think I am? Crazy? You'd turn it off when I was half way across!"

America Twin Tower: "Hey, have you seen the Malaysian Twin Tower? I have, but only from 1971 to 2001."

Malaysian Twin Tower: "I STOOD LONGER!"

Three men are working on a building site.

Every day, they sit down to eat their lunch together at the top of the building.

The first man opens his lunchbox to reveal a ham sandwich.

"By god," the man exclaims, "I hate ham sandwiches. Iā€™ve been working in construction for twenty years, and every day, despite me telling her how much I despise it, my wife gives me a ham sandwich. If I get a ham sandwich in my lunch again, I will throw myself off the top of this building and kill myself."

The second man opens his lunchbox, revealing a cheese sandwich.

"Holy crow, another cheese sandwich! I hate these things, I tell you. Every day, I tell my wife how much I despise cheese sandwiches, but I still get them in my lunch. Iā€™m with you buddyā€”if I ever get a cheese sandwich in my lunch again, Iā€™m killing myself."

The third man, having opened his lunchbox, now pipes in.

"I donā€™t believe itā€”another tuna sandwich! If I had a penny for every time Iā€™ve told my wife how much I hate these, I wouldnā€™t have to work on this sordid site no more! Iā€™m sick of itā€”count me in, if I get a tuna sandwich in my lunchbox again, Iā€™m killing myself."

The next day, the three men regroup at the top of the building and open their lunchboxes: the first man ā€“ a ham sandwich, the second ā€“ a cheese sandwich, the third ā€“ a tuna sandwich.

The three men exchange solemn looks before jumping in unison from the height of the building.

At the funeral for the three men, their grieving wives turn to each other.

"If only Iā€™d known how much he didnā€™t like ham sandwiches," says the first manā€™s wife, "I always thought he was being ironic!"

"And if only Iā€™d known how much he didnā€™t like cheese sandwiches," says the second manā€™s wife, "I always thought he was being sarcastic!"

"And if only Iā€™d known how much he didnā€™t like tuna sandwiches," says the third manā€™s wife, "but I donā€™t know what good it would have doneā€”the fool made his own lunch!"

Dear Victims... Ƥh Passengers, we are flying now from Ryadh to New York. Amazing Building... Ƥh Amazing City. There's online, but 2000 there were two Towers... Ƥh Restaurants. We hijack the plane... Ƥh Hi Jack. Jack is my co-pilot, and I said hello. Donā€˜t scream... History Repea... Ƥh... History never comes back, we are now flying back to the Airport. šŸ’€