Why is rape worse than death?
Because dead people get way more attention.
Me: *Meets girl, starts to form crush* Me after I get enough courage to talk to her: “Are you a casket lid because I want you on top of me?”
“What do you call my friend group?” “Suicide Squad.”
Birthdays are weird. We celebrate being one year closer to dying. And we celebrate it with friends and family, which is totally not how we'll die.
We're all gonna die alone, not surrounded by friends and family.
What's worse than a dead baby?
A pile of dead babies. What's worse than that? The one on the bottom is alive. And what's worst than that is, the baby has to eat its way out.
Cheer up! Old age doesn't last that long!
Once upon a time, Bob was in his hospital bed, receiving medical treatment not that far after finding out he had cancer. One day, his friend Jeremy decided to visit him. Jeremy told his best buddy this very inspiring sentence: "Sometimes in life, you and your heart will climb tall peaking mountains, and low flat valleys, and all after that we'll be happy forever in heaven, eventually." Little did Bob know that Jeremy was talking about his heart monitor.
What does milk and a kid with cancer have in common?
An expiration date.
You wanna know who didn't kick the bucket? Stephen Hawking didn't; nor did he bite the dust.
You have a six-minute timer to live, but when you breathe, it resets.
What's the difference between your job and a dead hooker?
Your job still sucks.
Dark humor is like a kid with cancer.
It never gets old.
As I get older, I remember all the people I lost along the way. Maybe a career as a tour guide was not the right choice.