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FISHY CRACKERS
Topic: Joke Time!

I had originally deleted some of the pointless threads in order to make this forum easier to maneuver through. But now this one is back since we all need a good laugh.

Let's start things off with a family guy joke...

*captain of a cruise and security escort lois and peter across the deck of said cruise ship*

Captain: "I'm sorry but i'm afraid i'll have to bar you from the upper section of the ship for the rest of the cruise"

Lois: "Ugh, we are so sorry. Peter what the hell did you think you were doing?"

Peter: "Lois, it is called the poop deck, that is why i pooped there"

Captain: "You're disgusting"

Peter: "And you're misleading"

#1 Mar 11th, 9:51pm
FISHY CRACKERS

I saw Role Models last night and i almost died laughing at this part:

Danny: Can I get a large black coffee?

Barista: A what?

Danny: Large black coffee.

Barista: Do you mean a venti?

Danny: No, I mean a large.

Barista: Venti is large.

Danny: No venti is twenty. Large is large. In fact tall is large and grande is spanish for large. Venti is the only one that doesn’t mean large. It’s also the only one that’s italian. Congratulations you’re stupid in three languages.

Barista: A venti is a large coffee.

Danny: Really says who: Fellini? Do you accept lira or is it all euros now?

#2 Mar 12th, 6:24am
xBobaTea

I love frappachinos.

#3 Mar 17th, 4:57am
DeathRavenLove

Mocha and Mocha frappuchinos are kikass! *drools at the thought* Excellent blend of chocolate and coffee. GENIUS!

#4 Mar 17th, 10:14pm
FISHY CRACKERS

*Phone rings*

Receptionist (male): Hello, pirating corporation, how may i direct your call?

*Inaudible*

Receptionist: Please hold...

*Random person with long white hair, lipstick, but a man's face walks in*

Receptionist: Can i help you?

Random Person: Yes i'm hear about the system's analyst position. This is my resume, please look impressed.

...

Receptionist: You do know that this is a piece of wood with the word "resume" scribbled on it in crayon, and that you spelled "resume" with three "s"s?

Random Person: Yes i think it says it all. So when do i start? First thing Monday morning is good for me. Also i'm going to need next week off because of a minor rape conviction.

Receptionist: Okay well first i should explain i'm not the interviewer, i'm the receptionist... also i'd like you to leave now because you fill me with disgust.

Random Person: Jesus, what do i have to do to get a job in today's market?! Shall i do a little dance? Oooo, oooo! *Takes about one step to the left* Are you satisfied now, are you satisfied with my little dance you burocratic shit?!

Receptionist: Well that wasn't really a dance...

Random Person: Oh you wanted a real dance did you, you officious bugger?! I'm sorry, clearly you wanted me to bring a jazz band in here and a line of chorus girls to accompany me through a rendition of "Oh What A Beautiful Morning", well i'm afraid i can't do any better because i somehow got the apparently got the mistaken impression that this was a system's analyst's job, not a bloody audition! Christ, your type make me want to puke a fat one!

...

Receptionist: Look, i'm sorry but i really don't think we have a place in our company for you...

Random Person: Okay... well what if i sucked you off?

Receptionist: What did you just say to me? I think you should leave now before i-

Random Person: Listen well! *pulls out a small gold trophy and hands it to the receptionist* You know what this is? This is the first prize trophy of the county cock-sucking contest! The judges said i was like a vaccum with a pufferfish of the end! Meet me out front in twenty minutes and you will have the most mind-blowing thirty seconds of your life!

*Begins to walk out*

Random Person: Twenty minutes... Out front... Pufferfish...

Receptionist: ... Okay now i just have to figure out if that was a man or a woman.

#5 Apr 28th, 12:25pm
FISHY CRACKERS

Crutch, Meet Crotch

(November 2007, Russia) Late one night, Eduard entered the apartment of a 30-year-old handicapped man, who slept peacefully as Eduard quietly cleaned out the valuables. Eduard was preparing to leave when suddenly the man woke up.

"I couldn't believe my eyes! The dark shape of some goon was standing next to my nightstand!" recalls the burglary victim. "I cried out and he attacked me, who was defenseless, with his fists! I had no choice. I hit him between the legs with my crutch, and he leapt out the window. Thank God I live on the first floor, and he did not die from the fall.

"I didn't understand at first what had fallen out of his pants. When I looked closer, I realized that it was a testicle, a man's testicle! I put it in cold water, and rushed to the phone." The handicapped man dialed the emergency services several times, but "the doctors hung up on me when I told them I had ripped a burglar's balls off!"

Half an hour later, the blood-covered thief was found by a passerby, who called the police. "An unconscious man was lying on the sidewalk," said the police investigator. "When the medics revived him, he started screaming hysterically, 'Give me back my balls!'"

Eduard's genitals were so traumatized that doctors had to amputate the entire scrotum to prevent gangrene. In the hospital, the burglar filed a complaint against his victim. He said, "I will never forgive him!"

Weight Lift

(27 July 2007, Guadalajara, Mexico) 24-year-old Jessica was working out in the Provincia Hotel's gym when she realised she needed something from the floor below. Instead of picking up the phone, using the intercom, or just walking downstairs, she decided that the open shaft of the industrial lift was the communications device for her.

So Jessica stuck her head into the empty shaft to shout to the people downstairs. And somehow, she missed noticing that the elevator was coming up towards her. If the elevator had been going down, one could say that she was in no position to observe the approaching lift. But, leaving aside the stupidity of sticking your head into an elevator shaft, if she was looking down, how could she miss the mass of metal inexorably headed her way?

Since an elevator cage and a skull are both solid objects, one had to give. Let's just say, the elevator won. Jessica will be missed by her family, but not by the gene pool.

Gravity Still Works

(28 July 2007, Czech Republic) A pack of thieves attempted to steal scrap metal from an abandoned factory in Kladno. Unfortunately for them, they selected the steel girders that supported the factory roof. When the roof supports were dismantled, the roof fell, fatally crushing two thieves and injuring three others.

(21 June 2007, Philippines) Three entrepreneurs planned to profit from stolen scrap metal. They entered a former US military complex and approached the prize: an abandoned water tank. Bedazzled by the potential upside, the three threw logic to the wind, and began to cut the metal legs out from under the tank. Guess where it fell? Straight onto the thieves. Their flattened bodies have not yet been identified.

(31 July 1997) Two teens were disassembling an electric tower with wrenches when it toppled to the ground. They apparently wanted to sell its aluminum supports for scrap, but they failed to realize the essential role the aptly named "support" plays in a 160-foot tower. One of the men was crushed by the collapse of the ten-thousand-pound tower, while the other dug himself out from under, a sadder but wiser man.

#6 May 07th, 3:27pm
Nomeg Stylus

Fishy, the joke before last reeks of rip-off and Ben "Yahtzee" Crowshaw.

THERE! That is my post for the month!

#7 May 13th, 7:06pm . Edited May 13th, 7:06pm
FISHY CRACKERS

Let the record show i make no claims to it.

#8 May 13th, 7:12pm
FISHY CRACKERS

Funny ways to fire people.

"Alden, you have three seconds to tell me why you're fired."

"Wait, what? I—"

"You're fired."

---

"You wanted to see me, Robin?"

"Yes, Greg. What's the difference between you and you're fired?"

"I — what?"

"Clean out your desk, Greg."

---

"Yeah, Robin?"

"Ah, come in, Matt. How's the family?"

"Oh. Uh, good. What's this ab—"

"Top drawer. How about your little boy? He getting better at the ol' soccer?"

"Football. No, not really."

"Do you think he'd be any good at cleaning out your desk by five?"

"I —"

"Because you're fired."

---

"Laidlaw, it says here you're a writer. Well, let me tell YOU a story. Once upon a time you were fired. Then you cleaned out your desk by five."

---

"You wanted to see me, Robin?"

"Eric. I'd like you to clean your desk."

"I — sure, sir."

"Outbyfive."

"Out by...?"

"Why! Oh! Why-Oh-You! Oh-You-Are-Eee! You're Fired!"

#9 May 27th, 1:53pm

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