Short jokes

Short jokes

Tired kid with asthma: "It's hard to breathe."

Gym Teacher: "That's alright."

Other Kid: "Hush!"

Teacher: Ok kids, time to go home.

The orphan: What is home?

Teacher: Here, I have somewhere for you.

*puts in trash can*

What hit the ground first, the feather or the depressed kid?

The feather, the rope was stopping the kid.

I used to be into necrophilia. Until that rotten cunt split on me...