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Immature Runners!!

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    man walks into a pan!
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    Joe wanted to buy a motorcycle. He doesn't have much luck,until, one day, he comes across a beautiful Honda Gold Wing with a for sale sign on it. The bike seems even more beautiful than a new one, although it is 10 years old. It is shiny and in absolutely mint condition. He immediately buys it, and asks the seller how he kept it in such great condition for 10 years. "Well, it's quite simple, really," says the seller, "whenever the bike is outside and it's going to rain, rub Vaseline on the chrome. It protects it from the rain." And he hands Joe a jar of vaseline.

    That night, his girlfriend, Sandra, invites him over to meet her parents.
    Naturally, they take the bike there. But just before they enter the house, Sandra stops him and says, "I have to tell you something about my family before we go in. When we eat dinner, we don't talk. In fact, the first person who says anything during dinner has to do the dishes." "No problem," he says.

    And in they go. Joe is shocked. Right smack in the middle of the living room is a huge stack of dirty dishes. In the kitchen is another huge stack of dishes. Piled up on the stairs, In the corridor, everywhere he looks, dirty dishes.

    They sit down to dinner and, sure enough, no one says a word. As dinner progresses, Joe decides to take advantage of the situation. So he leans over and kisses Sandra. No one says a word. So he reaches over and fondles her breasts. Still, nobody says a word. So he stands up, grabs her, rips her clothes off, throws her on the table, and screws her right there, in front of her parents. His girlfriend is a little flustered, her dad is obviously livid, and her mom horrified when He sits back down, but no one says a word.

    He looks at her mom. "She's got a great body", he thinks. So he grabs the mom, bends her over the dinner table, and has his way with her every which way right there on the dinner table. Now his girlfriend is furious and her dad is boiling, but still, total silence.

    All of a sudden there is a loud clap of thunder, and it starts to rain. Joe remembers his motorcycle, so he pulls the jar of Vaseline from his pocket.
    Suddenly the father backs away from the table and shouts: "All right, enough already, I'll do the f***ing dishes!"
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    Where did I put my tissues?
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    I'm crying with laughter in case you were wondering.
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    why?

    that was a lot of reading for the quality of the punchline!
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    boing (before it gets lost)
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    Whats boing??

    Two cowboys come upon an Indian lying on his stomach with his ear to the ground. One of the cowboys stops and says to the other, "You see that Indian?"

    "Yeah," says the other cowboy.

    "Look," says the first one, "he's listening to the ground. He can hear things for miles in any direction."

    Just then the Indian looks up. "Covered wagon," he says, "about two miles away. Have two horses, one brown, one white. Man, woman, child, household effects in wagon."

    "Incredible!" says the cowboy to his friend. "This Indian knows how far away they are, how many horses, what color they are, who is in the wagon, and what is in the wagon. Amazing!"

    The Indian looks up and says, "Ran over me about a half hour ago."
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    I loved the dishes joke, on a similar line to Stifflers

    tonto and the lone ranger are travelling on their horses when they here some rumbling over in the distances

    Tonto jumps down and puts his head to the ground and annoucnes "Buffalo Come"

    The lone ranger amazed goes how can you tell all that?

    "ear Sticky"
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    Boing brings the thread to the top again, I think that's why people boing

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    On a group of beautiful deserted islands in the middle of nowhere, the following people are suddenly stranded by, as you might expect, a shipwreck:

    2 Italian men and 1 Italian woman
    2 French men and 1 French woman
    2 German men and 1 German woman
    2 Greek men and 1 Greek woman
    2 English men and 1 English woman
    2 Bulgarian men and 1 Bulgarian woman
    2 Japanese men and 1 Japanese woman
    2 Chinese men and 1 Chinese woman
    2 American men and 1 American woman
    2 Irish men and 1 Irish woman

    One month later on these same absolutely stunning deserted islands in the middle of nowhere, the following things have occurred:

    One Italian man killed the other Italian man for the Italian woman.

    The two French men and the French woman are living happily together in a menage-a-trois.

    The two German men have a strict weekly schedule of alternating visits with the German woman.

    The two Greek men are sleeping with each other and the Greek woman is cleaning and cooking for them.

    The two English men are waiting for someone to introduce them to the English woman.

    The two Bulgarian men took one long look at the endless ocean, and another long look at the Bulgarian woman, and started swimming.

    The two Japanese men have faxed Tokyo and are awaiting instructions.

    The two Chinese men have set up a pharmacy, a liquor store, a restaurant and a laundry, and have got the woman pregnant in order to supply employees for their stores.

    The two American men are contemplating the virtues of suicide because the American woman keeps endlessly complaining about her body; the true nature of feminism; how she can do everything they can do; the necessity of fulfillment; the equal division of household chores; how sand and palm trees make her look fat; how her last boyfriend respected her opinion and treated her nicer than they do; but how her relationship with her mother is improving and how at least the taxes are low and it isn't raining.

    The two Irish men have divided the island into North and South and set up a distillery. They do not remember if sex is in the picture because it gets sort of foggy after the first few litres of coconut whisky. But they're satisfied because at least the English aren't getting laid either.

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    dont worry bout stifler - he's a bit slow - and short.

    hee hee
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    id take it as a joke, but your stupid picture irritates me!
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    is that why you look a bit stressed?

    i am absolutely harmless me - couldn't irriatate a fly me......
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    erm........ am I missing something here,

    so where is everyone from ? Nearest city will do - don't want to be handing out full addresses

    Salford/Manchester for - could never have guessed right?
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    Doncaster/Lincoln (uni)
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    so Lincoln then?
    I'm from Leeds originally (well near leeds)
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    Im 34, am I considered to be a younger runner?

    [sobs] in case of negative response
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    everyone welcome!

    and of course you are!
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    1. Im a runner.
    2.My wife says Im immature.
    I suppose I qualify.
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    Well im from Doncaster, but spend alot of time in lincoln. My bedrooms still there in doncaster and i run for them!
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    yeah ur welcome goldbeetle as long as ur not friends with ballini :)
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    What or who is ballini?
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    Boing means bringing it back to the top!
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    Yeah ur more than welcome!! Have a lwk back a few pages and u'll see who he is..
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    will you boing on top of me?
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    i think its a woman actually!!! eeeek!

    But she enjoys taking the pi*s out of me anyway, so its justice!
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