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post Nov 21 2007, 03:00 AM

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Seeing this is titled "Relationship Jokes" I'll try to reword an old joke...

A married couple, both nature-lovers, decided to go camping on their third anniversary. They drove eight hours, cross state to a camping site known for it's picturesque sites. After another three hours hiking, and with the sun setting, they found the perfect spot by the waterfall and set up camp. After dinner and some small nostalgic chats, the couple retired to bed, exhausted by the trip.

In the middle of the night, the wife was awaken by her husband mumbling. After a brief moment of silence, the wife noticed that her husband was awake. Somewhat taken by the clear cloudless sky littered by twinkling stars, she began to feel nostalgic and said, "Dear, do you remember the days we used to camp out under the sky like this. Time sure flies."

The husband said nothing but responded with a grunt. A little annoyed with the reaction the wife tries again, "Well... look". She pointed at the pretty sky. The husband remained silent. "What's on your mind dear?" she feels he's being agitated by something. Finally, the husband speaks, "Well, clearly you noticed the stars as well I'm glad you're happy. I... I'm thinking about creative and painful ways to break someone's kneecaps...". A moment of uncomfortable silence ensued.

Irritated now, the wife asked in a displeased voice, "Why the hell would you want to do that?".

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post Nov 21 2007, 09:44 PM

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QUOTE(hizperion @ Nov 21 2007, 09:43 AM)
hey i read one like this but Sherlock Holmes+Watson joke lol
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Yeah it is. But then Sherlock and Watson in a thread for relationship jokes would be kinda..... not that I think they are but... you know... inappropriate (or *cough*ghey*cough*). brows.gif
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post Nov 28 2007, 10:07 PM

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Saw this at Craiglist...

We met for a drink and you caught me making out with a man.

QUOTE(Craiglist)
I'm sorry. You were taking so long in the bathroom and this guy was looking at me. Next thing I knew we were making out and you came back and stormed out of the bar. I just want you to know that I really liked you and I'm not gay, I just have gay experiences sometimes. You are a beautiful girl and I'm glad that you came on date with me. I would like very much to try again. This time I will give all my love to you.



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post Dec 13 2007, 11:10 PM

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Joachim was from small village, by the lake in a valley surrounded by mountainous terrain. Because of this, once in a while his village gets raided by bandits, fully aware that help from the nearest village is at least a day's trek. He swore to become stronger to protect his village and so went and join the army.

After a decade in training and active duty, Joachim returns to his home and is now the strongest and finest brawler around. One day, a dozen bandits raided his village. He dons his fighting suit, a fully red uniform, grabs his trusted lance and shield and goes dashing head-on unto the bandits' party. This gave a great morale boost to the other men and they defeated the raiders soundly.

A month later, the bandits returns this time with an army of close to a 100. once again, Joachim dons his red uniform, lance and shield in hand lead the villagers to another victory, albeit hard fought. The villagers hails him as their messiah and couldn't stop praising him. The girls were curious about the red uniform and asks Joachim why does he always wear red into battle. He merely replies that the red will conceal his wounds and hence giving the men hope in overwhelming odds. Everyone cheered at his courage.

Another two months pasts before the bandits mounted another raid. This time, their numbers easily reached a 1000. Their footsteps can be heard before they emerge from the mountain pass. Resounding shield bashing and battle shouts echoed across the whole valley. Joachim once again goes to his house to change. Everyone is expecting him to emerge with his customary red uniform with his lance and shield hand.

Joachim did don his red shirt but wore brown pants.....

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post Dec 19 2007, 10:25 PM

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QUOTE(hizperion @ Dec 19 2007, 04:16 PM)
don't understand the Fake one.
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It means Kirk have no idea how to give a woman pleasure.
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post Dec 28 2007, 12:34 AM

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This one's been around for a while and talks of a relationship of a different kind (gotta explain this for the purists among us), between a game developer and game players.

I give you Jeff Woods, maintenance programmer for SWG: An Empire Divided. Ooops I mean former maintenance programmer. Anyway...

QUOTE(Jeff Woods)
Greetings and suck me. I'm Jeff Woods, maintenance programmer for Star Wars Galaxies: An Empire Divided. As a maintenance programmer it is my responsibility to manage existing code, write bug fixes, integrate new code while analyzing its impact on existing functionality and be the brunt of your jokes and flames on the forums. Suck me. I'm writing this Friday Feature because I'm about sick of your, the valued customer's, torrent of never ending sass-mouth and ill-informed crap. I repeat, suck me. Suck me long. Suck me hard.

Being a maintenance programmer is such a privileged joy and honor. I get to spend anywhere from eight to twelve, sometimes as many as sixteen straight hours a day locked in an eight by eight cube grinding my ass out writing code that you freaks don't appreciate. Did I mention you can suck me? What I love best is you forum jockeys lamenting the game code while you most likely work in a porn theater as a janitor or mooch off my tax dollars as an unemployed turd, sitting on a couch with no cushion with Chef Boyardee stains all over your wife beater. If you think you can write better netcode I invite you to come down and have a go, after you suck me of course....freak.

Does the game have bugs? Yeah, it has a helluva lot of bugs. What the f*** you think I'm doing here cock gobbler? I'm trying to fix the god damn game but you little whiney b****es want new shit too. New shit equals more bugs. IT NEVER ENDS! WHEN I GET ON TOP OF THE HILL I GET BURIED IN A BIGGER PILE OF DUNG! I HATE YOU ALL! DIE! Plus I don't make the decisions, I just code. I wish I did. I'd put a god damn virus in each and every one of your machines and blow up your shit!

Why don't you test the code before you deploy it?

Hey! Why don't you suck me!?

We do test it Corky. Unfortunately we can not test to the level of ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND concurrent users to see EVERY bug that may exist. Also some bugs require the "Moron Quotient". That's where you come in. Only morons could uncover some of this crap because right thinking people don't dismount their swoop while trying to call a pet going into a Krayt spawn with orange hotpants AND trying to compose a new email at the same time. Just suck me, I'm sick of justifying myself to a bunch of Monday Morning Quarterbacks who don't even possess the prowess to negotiate the complexities of the local ATM machine. I'll take your coding advice when you can finally figure out how to stop that 12:00 AM on your microwave from blinking incessantly Mr. Beautiful Mind.

Ok, you can't fix all the bugs but can you at least listen to us?

Hey! How about I listen to the "glup, slurp, glup" sounds as you suck me!?

I'll tell you why I don't listen. I can only read so much of your stupid ass bull shit before I lose all faith in the future of humanity and start sorting my guns by barrel flavor. Reading your tripe only confirms the world is full of stupid people with stupid ideas. If good ideas were beers I wouldn't have enough from the forums to get a buzz.

Seriously, let's listen to what you have to say! Here's some gems from the forums that you guys wrote. Names withheld to protect the retarded.

I worked hard by afking 16 profassions to beacoming a Jedi (I had to learn auto-cliker lol!) I should beable to kill ne1 who atatcks me in one hit from my sabar and ne1 I kill should lose XP 2. What do u think?
Aye, you sure "worked hard"! Hard work is coding for 48 hours straight so some guy who spends $15 can call you an *******. I'll get right on this one.

I'm an Impereal and I think I should be able to have teh ATAT pet and call it and it should hve a million HAM and pwnzor teh Rebals! lolz
Laugh.
Out.
Loud.
Retard.

TKs shoud haev stun Vibrator Knuckles w/ Mind Fire!11
And your parents should have had an abortion...although I do agree that the game needs "Vibrator Knuckles". Hell, Vibrator anything...damn "T for Teen" rating. You get half credit, I kill you last.

I can't read these ideas. I actually feel myself getting dumber if I do. I don't get paid enough for this crap...I quit. After two years of this crap I'M OUT!

Suck me.
The original one is gone... Even the one where it got popular back in the day. Tough to find an uncensored copy, so credit has to be given where it's due.

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post Jan 3 2008, 08:44 PM

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QUOTE(aprisis @ Jan 3 2008, 07:03 PM)
zat means ze 1 nun iz a male?
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Lol how the hell did you come to that conclusion?
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post Apr 24 2008, 02:43 PM

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If dogs are able to communicate with other dogs, I'm sure it will be telling them about how it got abducted and then sexually abused by aliens.
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post Apr 25 2008, 02:32 PM

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Good thing they aren't having shellfish of any kind.

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post May 5 2008, 02:30 PM

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For this round, yes. Johnny will get his rear-end handed to him on a silver platter next I feel.

Speaking of Johnny...

Johnny got sent home with a letter from his math teacher demanding to meet his parents. Johnny's dad went to school with him the next day...

Daddy (D): My kid never had any problems with math. What seems to be the problem?
Teacher (T): Let me tell you about what happened yesterday. We were having a math quiz where each child was supposed to answer five questions verbally without the use of paper and pencil.
D: Okay that's a piece of cake for my Johnny.
T: I asked him what's 2 x 5, and he replied...
D: 10 I'm sure.
T: Then I asked him 7 x 5 to which he replied 35. Next I asked him 7 x 4...
D (Getting impatient): That's 28. Where are we going with this?
T: Next was 7 x 6.
D (Fuming): 42.
T: Then 6 x 7.
D: What's the MUTHAF#$%ING difference?!?!
T: That's exactly what he replied too.

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post May 20 2008, 03:28 PM

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At least she still has the other end...
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post May 26 2008, 11:55 AM

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It would be prudent to simply mimic the call and settle for a par-3.
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post May 30 2008, 06:03 PM

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Baby is |<----->|
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post Jun 4 2008, 03:08 PM

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At least when the nuns say non of them know who their child's father is, they ain't lying...

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post Jun 12 2008, 10:39 AM

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Too short yes. But then how would the maid know it's too short?

That's the question.

Hehe.
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post Jun 20 2008, 03:53 PM

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Of mom and the cat.

Sal and Jake stopped by the in-laws, Sal's mom, on the way to a getaway by the lake for the weekend. After a couple of hours, Sal's mom heads off to the bingo game. At the driveway, ready to leave as well, Sal remembers the cat is still in the house. Jake goes in to let it out.

Right at this moment, a childhood friend walks up and strikes up a conversation with Sal. Sal tells her they are on the way to the lake and dropped by to visit her mom.

A couple of minutes later, Jake appears, out of breath, sweating and beat-up. He said, "That crazy b**** scratched and bit me when I tried to grab her. I chased her all the way to the upstairs bedroom and the whore hid under the god-damned bed. I had to poke her out with the broom, finally grabbed her and threw her out the window."

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post Jun 23 2008, 04:44 PM

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"To whom it may concern" means the recipient can be anyone...
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post Jun 26 2008, 04:42 PM

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Maybe he is really a she on the inside.
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post Jul 16 2008, 12:53 PM

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Franky has just become Fannie.


Added on July 16, 2008, 3:11 pm
QUOTE
I RANG THE DOOR BELL DIDN'T I?

A lonely woman, aged 70, decided that it was time to get married.
She put an ad in the local paper that read:

HUSBAND WANTED !
MUST BE IN MY AGE GROUP (70's),
MUST NOT BEAT ME,
MUST NOT RUN AROUND ON ME
AND MUST STILL BE GOOD IN BED!
ALL APPLICANTS PLEASE APPLY IN PERSON.

On the second day she heard the doorbell. Much to her dismay,
she opened the door to see a gray-haired gentleman sitting in a
wheel chair. He had no arms or legs.
The old woman said, "You're not really asking me to consider
you, are you? Just look at you....you have no legs!"
The old man smiled, "Therefore I cannot run around on you!"
She snorted. "You don't have any hands either!"
Again the old man smiled, "Nor can I beat you!"
She raised an eyebrow and gazed intently. "Are you still good in bed?"

With that, the old gentleman leaned back, beamed a big broad smile and said,
"I rang the doorbell didn't I?"
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