Why is Santa make-believe?
Because he is fake!
Make Jokes
What sound does a nut make when it sneezes? Cashew.
Why can't two Asians make a white baby?
Because two wongs don't make a white.
Hi, welcome to Dave's Orphanage. You make them, we take them. How may I help you?
I wanted to have sex, but I share a room with my brother, so we made a code. "Tomato" for faster, and "cheese" for more, and I shouted, "Tomato, tomato, cheese, cheese." My brother said, "Stop making sandwiches, you're getting mayo on my bed!"
My pal asked me why nobody wants to eat the spaghetti he makes in his restaurant.
Well, because it's impastable.
How do you make a blind girl smile? Leave the plunger in the toilet.
Have you ever heard of Jane Doe? Well, her husband's name is Dill, so I guess that makes him a dildo!
Make a wish.
Kid: I don't want to go to Disney World, I just want to keep living my life.
Make a Wish Staff: Get the F*** out!
It's really great that you can make fun of orphans, 'cause what are they going to do? Tell their parents?
Angelina Jolie was married to Brad Pitt...
Does that make her a "Brad Nailer", and him a "Jolie Jumper"?
Life is like a penis. Long, free, flowing, and soft, until a woman comes and makes it hard. 😉
Sending gay men to prison makes no sense to me. I mean, you have sex with a man and then they lock you up with a bunch of other men.
That would be like arresting someone for drunk driving and forcing them to become a bartender.
I tried to make vegetable soup today, but the wheelchair didn't fit in the pot.
I pooped in a bottle and stuck my finger through it.
I took some of the boo boo out, licked it, and rubbed it on a wall, making a BOO BOO portal. I jumped into it and I saw BOO BOO LAND. I rolled all in the chunk poop and drank the diarrhea.
How do you make a hormone?
Don't pay her.
What’s the difference between an onion and a photo of a dead relative? Nothing, they both make you cry when you look at it.
How do skeletons make love?
They bone each other!
Two hunters are out in the woods when one of them collapses. He’s not breathing and his eyes are glazed.
The other guy whips out his cell phone and calls 911.
“I think my friend is dead!” he yells. “What can I do?”
The operator says, “Calm down. First, let’s make sure he’s dead.”
There’s a silence, then a shot. Back on the phone, the guy says, “OK, now what?”
Stop making autism jokes, calling us "retards." It is not cool.
