I will post stupid jokes, though. You like those, don't you?
The stupid jokes:
Jokey #1:Jokey #4: Okay, so I lied about there only being three jokes. I couldn't resist.
A new teacher was trying to make use of her psychology
courses. She started her class by saying, "Everyone
who thinks you're stupid, stand up!"
After a few seconds, Little Johnny stood up. The
teacher said, "Do you think you're stupid, Little
"No, ma'am, but I hate to see you standing there all
Okay, try not to get too much nacho cheese on the
computer screen. BTW, that stuff is hard on the
A couple had two little boys, ages eight and ten, who
were excessively mischievous.
The two were always getting into trouble and their
parents could be confident that if any mischief
occurred in their town, their two young sons were
involved in some capacity. The parents were at their
wit's end as to what to do about their sons' behavior.
The parents had heard that a clergyman in town had
been successful in disciplining children in the past,
so they contacted him, and he agreed to give it his
best shot. He asked to see the boys individually, so
the eight-year-old was sent to meet with him first.
The clergyman sat the boy down and asked him sternly,
"Where is God?"
The boy made no response, so the clergyman repeated
the question in an even sterner tone, "Where is God?"
Again the boy made no attempt to answer, so the
clergyman raised his voice even more and shook his
finger in the boy's face, "WHERE IS GOD?"
At that, the boy bolted from the room, ran directly
home, and slammed himself in his closet. His older
brother followed him into the closet and said, "What
The younger brother replied, "We are in BIG trouble
this time. God is missing and they think we did it!"
Hoo boy! That was a good one. I like to do things in
threes (even wash, rinse, and repeat--that is just
three steps within one process, baby)so here's the
A few months ago, there was an opening with the
for an assassin. These highly classified positions
are hard to fill, and there's a lot of testing and
background checks involved before you can even be
considered for the position. After sending some
applicants through the background checks, training and
testing, they narrowed the possible choices down to
two men and a woman, but only one position was
The day came for the final test to see which person
would get the extremely secretive job. The CIA men
administering the test took one of the men to a large
metal door and handed him a gun. "We must know that
you will follow our instructions whatever the
circumstances," they explained. "Inside this room, you
will find your wife sitting in a chair. Take this gun
and kill her." The man looked horrified and said,
"You can't be serious! I could never shoot my wife!"
"Well," said the CIA man, "you're definitely not the
right man for this job then."
So they brought the second man to the same door
and handed him a gun. "We must know that you will
follow instructions no matter what the circumstances,"
they explained to the second man. "Inside you will
find your wife sitting in a chair. Take this gun and
kill her." The second man looked a bit shocked, but
nevertheless took the gun and went in the room. All
was quiet for about 5 minutes; then the door opened.
The man came out of the room with tears in his eyes.
"I tried to shoot her; I just couldn't pull the
trigger and shoot my wife. I guess I'm not the right
man for the job."
"No," the CIA man replied, "You don't have what it
takes. Take your wife and go home."
Now they only had the woman left to test. They led
her to the same door to the same room and handed her
the same gun. "We must be sure that you will follow
instructions no matter what the circumstances; this is
your final test. Inside you will find your husband
sitting in a chair. Take this gun and kill him." The
woman took the gun and opened the door. Before the
door even closed all the way, the CIA men heard the
gun start firing, one shot after another for 13 shots.
Then all hell broke loose in the room. They heard
screaming, thrashing, and banging on the walls. This
went on for several minutes; then all went quiet.
The door opened slowly, and there stood the woman.
She wiped the sweat from her brow and said, "You guys
didn't tell me the gun was loaded with blanks. I had
to beat the son of a bitch to death with the chair!"
Three explorers were captured during their expedition in the Amazon by blood thirsty cannibals. The men were bound and brought before the tribe's chief. The chief, upon finding that the men understood their language, offered each man one final request before their demise.
The chief said to the first captive, "Before we skin you, then boil your flesh, you may have one last request."
The first captive replied, "I would really like to see the photograph of my wife and kids one last time before I die, if you could just reach into my bag and get that for me."
The chief obliged.
The chief then turned to the second captive and made him the same offer as the first. The second captive replied, "I would like to have one last cigarette. My smokes are in my front pocket, if you could just get those for me and give me a light."
The chief obliged.
The chief then walked up to the last captive and extended the same offer given to his partners. The third man decided to question the chief, asking, "What will my flesh be used for, and my skin?"
The chief answered, a bit mystified, "Why, I will feed my village on your flesh and we will then build a grand canoe out of your skin so that I may have a vessel worthy of me. So, what is your final request?"
After a few moments of quick thinking, the third captive offers the chief his final request, "I want my lucky fork with me when I die."
The chief replies, "You want a what?"
Cunningly, "Yes...my lucky fork. It's there in my back pack. Please, get it for me."
Chief, curiously, replies, "Get his 'lucky fork'."
The natives search through his backpack and eventually find this lucky fork that the man spoke of. The chief then took possession of the fork and presented the captive his final request. The captive grabbed the fork then held it before his eyes, the sunlight gleaming off of the metal, raised the fork and began stabbing himself all over his body, shouting, "Fork your forking canoe! Fork your forking canoooooooooe!!!"
Ha! That was horrible.