What do I and a brand new chandelier have in common?
One of these days, we’re both gonna be hanging from the ceiling.
What do I and a brand new chandelier have in common?
One of these days, we’re both gonna be hanging from the ceiling.
Listen up, buttercup! This ain't rocket science. The joke is about suicide. Get it? Hanging from the ceiling? Like, you know, when people off themselves? You probably stare at walls all day.