
Guess jokes
I have a fear of speed bumps, but I'm getting over it.
Hey! Guess what? I created a new word!
Plagiarism!
The cemetery sure is overcrowded today.
I guess people are dying to get in.
*World War 2 going on and then stops.*
Me: "I guess you would say it was a gory-ious battle."
A depressed boy went to high five a tree, guess what the tree did?
The tree left him hanging.
A mom gave her son "the talk". Her son replies, "Wait, so there really isn't candy involved? Guess Grandpa lied."
I called an Asian person and asked, 'Is this Mister Wing?' 'No.'
I called once more and asked, 'Is this Mister Wong?' 'No.'
I guess I 'winged the Wong number.'
Person: Why? You: No.
My girlfriend broke up with me, so I took her wheelchair. Guess who came crawling back?
What do you call it when an Arab girl has an abortion?
Removing a bomb.
I went to an interview and my future boss said, "Hi, my name is Watt Niseto, meet you."
Then said, "WHAT IS UR NAME?" He then said,
"What is not my name, Watt is." So I replied, "Ugh fine, I guess I'll call you Wha." Then he said, "Wha I not my name."
And then I said, "Ugh fine, my name is Will Knott." He then replied, "Hi Will Not."
My best friend ran away with my wife. I really miss him.
I went home one day, and three guys—a Spanish guy, a Chinese guy, and a white guy—told me, "You should be proud of your sister. She won a trophy about knowing her flavor of meats." Then my sister told me that I was blindfolded, and she gave all of them a blowjob, and I had to guess which flavor that I was sucking on. I was right all the time, and they gave me a trophy. The Trophy says "Blowjobs of the Flavors." As a brother, I couldn't be prouder.
They say birds of a feather flock together, so I guess that’s why Kris and common sense haven’t met yet.
I broke up with my girlfriend and stole her wheelchair.
Guess who likes vegetables now?
Drinking coffee when you're anxious is about as effective as using gasoline to put out a fire, but slurp slurp guess who's an anxious bitch who never learns.
So, I got a paper towel roll, ripped it, but started to fart when I ripped it off, and stopped farting when I got it off the roll, and then I said, "I guess that's why it's called ripping one!"
My friend tried to sleep on napkins.
I guess that's why they're called NAP-kins.
I was at the store during a storm one time. I guess you could say it was story.
My friend wants to do martial arts, but he's disabled, so I guess it’s partial arts.
