Worst Jokes Ever

Worst Jokes Ever

I always felt like a man trapped in a woman's body. But then I was born.

But in my defense, I was young then, and I had a womb without a view.

9 months before I was born,

I went to a party with my dad and left with my mom.

FICTIONAL BOOKS / AUTHORS

Outdoor Entertaining by Patty O.

Over the Mountaintop by Hugo First.

Plumbing for Idiots by Duane Pipes.

Music Theory by Amanda Lynn Player.

Meterology 101 By Wendy Reign and Sonny Daze.

Oh God By Dixie Rect.

Please Don't Stop By Craven Moorehead.

Life And Times Of A Porn Star By Dixie Normous.

Right Stuff By Dang Lin-Wang.

How To Take Care of Your Cat By Connie Lingus.

Right Way 2 Orgasm By Buster Cherry.

The Unwanted Child By Brooke N Rubbers.

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  • FICTIONAL BOOKS / AUTHORS

    Why Should I Walk? By Iona Carr.

    What Lonely Girls Should Do By Seymour Fellowes.

    Unusual Window Decorations By Rod Curtains.

    The Long Walk Home By Misty Bus.

    Race to the Outhouse By Willie Makit and Illustrated by Betty Wont.

    When she saw her first strands of grey hair, she thought she'd dye.

    So, she went to see the "You Should Be Shot" Photography Studio.

    So, I heard Bounty, the maker of paper towels, has decided to get into the Male Enhancement business...

    ...their new slogan?

    The Quicker Pecker Upper.

    My friend wasn't open to the idea of me becoming a nudist.

    I told him to stop being so clothes-minded.

    I used to know a guy from a nudist colony.

    Man, I tell you, nothing looked good on him!

    I think the local nudist campground just went out of business.

    The sign on their gate says:

    "Clothed Until Further Notice."

    The tent pole is up, The canvas is spread, The hell with breakfast, Come back to bed.

    Take the tent pole down, Put the canvas away, The monkey had a hemorrhage, No circus today.

    Note to self.

    When baking for the holidays, don't Google "creampies".

    Google "cream pie recipes".

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  • Deja-poo.

    The sense or feeling you have dealt with this crap in the past.

    The man walks into a bar, reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a tiny piano and a tiny piano player. The piano player starts playing the piano. The guy next to him asks where he got that. The man says there is a genie out on the corner granting wishes.

    So the man sitting next to him jumps up and runs outside. He says to the genie, "I want a million bucks." The genie snaps his fingers, and a million ducks appear in the road. The man comes back inside and says, "Hey, that genie is a little hard of hearing." The man says, "Well, did you really think I'd ask for a 12-inch pianist?"

    Yo, sis, come here.

    Sis: What?

    Me: Oh, sorry, you doing school?

    Sis: Yup.

    Me: Can I go?

    Sis: No way, you're going to hug me.

    Me: I love you.