A blond woman walks into an ice cream parlor and asks for a chocolate sundae. Guy behind the counter says "I'm sorry miss, but we just sold out of chocolate, you'll have to pick a different flavor. The young woman says 'Ok then, I'll have a cone with two scoops of chocolate.' Guy behind the counter is a little confused by her choice and says "Maybe i didn't make myself clear. It's not that we don't have enough chocolate to make a sundae, we don't have ANY chocolate. And our delivery truck won't come in for another couple of hours. You'll have to pick another flavor.". The blond says 'In that case can I just have a single scoop of chocolate?'
At this point the guy behind the counter is frustrated. He asks her to do him a favor and spell the word "straw" in Strawberry. She spells it out, 'S-T-R-A-W'. "Good." He says. "Now spell the word "van" in "Vanilla". and like a champ she spells it out, 'V-A-N'. "Now, I want you to spell the word "fuck" in "chocolate". The blonde takes a second and says 'Wait a minute, there's no 'fuck' in 'chocolate'. To which he says "That's what I'm trying to tell you, THERE'S NO FUCKIN CHOCOLATE!"
rerusynjeh said:
An Englishman, Scotsman, and Irishman are sitting at a bar. Each order a pint. Three flies come and one lands in each of the cups. The Englishman pushes his glass aside and demands another. The Scotsman picks the fly out, shrugs, and drinks. The Irishman grabs the fly and starts to shake it yelling "Spit it out! Spit it out ye bastard!"
I feel obligated to tell you I stole this and posted it on FB. . .
that's cool. I don't remember where I originally heard it but I always thought it was really funny
This is one of those you had to be there moments...
We were having a wine and cheese night, and tasting all the different wines.
Friends 1: yes yes this wine has a slight sparkle.
Friends 2: mine has lovely legs.
Me: mine's corked. *throws cork in glass*
A beautiful, voluptuous woman went to a gynecologist. The doctor took one look at this woman and all his professionalism went out the window. He immediately told her to undress. After she had disrobed the doctor began to stroke her thigh.
Doing so, he asked her, Do you know what I’m doing?
Yes, she replied, you’re checking for any abrasions or dermatological abnormalities.
That is right, said the doctor. He then began to fondle her breasts. Do you know what I’m doing now? he asked.
Yes, the woman said, you’re checking for any lumps or breast cancer. Correct, replied the shady doctor.
Finally, he mounted his patient and started having sexual intercourse with her. He asked, Do you know what I’m doing now?
Yes, she said. You’re getting herpes; which is why I came here in the first place.
RaymondAlginon
Mountain View, CA
October 2006
JUN 08, 2011 08:13 PM