What’s an astronaut’s favorite part of a computer?
The space bar.
Welcome to the dad-a-base
Welcome to the dad-a-base
The space bar.
They were angry that I used fowl language.
It was the least I could do for him.
He said “It’s not for everyone, but hay, it’s in my jeans.”
I had to sit back down after getting yelled at by the family behind me.
No one listened, but he kept on warning them nonetheless until they got sick of him and kicked him out of the movie theater.
It was a play on words.
She made me promise that when she died, I would plant her strawberries on her grave so that people could enjoy them when they visited. When she passed away I fulfilled my promise. She’s dead and berried.
I have a few Twix up my sleeve.
She just wasn’t his type.
So when they return to port they can Scandinavian.
Because dogs can’t whistle.
Those were the darkest days of my life.
It’s a take I’m willing to risk.
I said it must be my weekend immune system.
“Sorry,” she said. “We only accept cash.”
I’ve never met a happy medium.
I avoid meets.
A pouch potato!
“Five beers, please.”
Strained my voice.
Because he didn’t habanero.
Waist of space.
I guess I only have my shelf to blame.
The doctor says I’m OK, but I feel like I’ve dyed a little inside.
Now that I look at it, I see why.
Purrrrrgatory.
It’s this new loaf hat diet I’m trying out.
He couldn’t get the parts.
He wanted to get a good knight’s sleep.
It’s like having a pet dog except the bark is quieter.
My teacher says I’m almost their.
But he said I should’ve just left him in the garden where he belongs.
He gave her a ring.
Then it hit me.
A ginger bread man!
I don’t know, but the flag is a big plus.
We let the turkey rest on Thanksgiving.
On the other hand, I am ok.
It wasn’t the best costume but I still turned a lot of heads.
It’s a little-gnome fact.
You don’t know what you’re missing.
I’m just hoping that I can pull it off.
A metro gnome!
They say she had perfect pitch.
Now I’m penne-less.
The Grim Sleeper.
I’m sitting on the fence.
A well, actually.
Because they don’t like fast food.
He works in lawn enforcement.
But I couldn’t put my finger on it.
There’s just too much sax and violins.
He had buck teeth.
They both aim for big bucks.
He was just going through a stage.
It means the world to her.
Go for the juggler.
I knew I was lost when I crossed the Finnish line.
The photon says, “No, I’m traveling light.”
Every week you get new matches.
But the cashier keeps putting them back.
I think he’s just splitting hares.
Must’ve been something I said.
It left its Windows open!
A Machu Pikachu!
Like man, you were there!
Helix it.
He sustained light injuries.
Straw-berries.
Suddenly my wife flashed before my eyes.
He doesn’t seem to be feline well.
In a Crock Pot!
He was looking in Alderaan places.