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What do you call a dwarf with autism? Matthew Michal?
(I'm Asian so I can say this.) If I say that we are made of money, that just means you can fit pennies through our little eye slits, and we can save them for you in there!
What do you call the most fucking racist and obnoxious country in the fucking entire fucking omniverse? NORTH AMERICA!
And if you disagree just 'cus you're American, I don't give a fuck, you low life cunts. Plus, if you don't think you're racist, um, hello people? Motherfucking George Floyd!
What do you call a retard with a boner? A slowpoke.
If you try to fail and you succeed, which one did you do?
What do you call Hiroshima and Nagasaki?
The world's first microwaves.
What do you call multiple quintuplets that look the same?
Naruto's mom.
What do you call a titan that can't swim?
TITANic
OK, I hear the chat since you can't email for whatever reason.
You're so retarded, if there was a clone of you that was supposed to be smart, it would still be retarded.
I love you papi's! No homo.
What do you get when you throw holy water on a cow?
A holy cow!
Therapist: So how depressed would you say youβve been feeling lately?
Me: I donβt care anymore if my foot hangs over the bed where a monster can get it.
Therapist [whispering]: Jesus, wow.
Neona (π): Are you mad at me?
Gwen (π): Me? NEVER! Sometimes we listen and don't listen, let's just hug it out!
Neona (π): Agreed!
Neona: Gwen?
Gwen: Yes... what can I do for you?
Neona: You were so right! Mr. Smith has sexual problems and is a fool! I am so sorry that you were not a liar! PLEASE FORGIVE ME!!!!!
Gwen: You should have listened. Plus I'm over it!
Neona: Are you mad at me?
Gwen: Me? NEVER! Sometimes we listen and don't listen.
Gwen, you need to shut up, for once!
My friend said, "Why do you have depression? There is so much happiness in the world." And I said, "Why do you have asthma? There is so much air in the world."
Have you heard about kids with AIDS?
It never gets old.
Teacher: What do you want to be when you grow up?
That depressed kid in class: Dead.
Teacher: What do you want when you grow up?
That depressed kid in class: Dead.