Saturday, May 25, 2013

How the Gentlemen Died out

Photo Bomb!

I don't play guitar, I just bought it to get chicks

Top 10 Confessions of Americans

Hey Girls.. Open Books Not Legs

You mean to tell me One day I'mg going to have to pay to suck on boobies

Nobody likes to see public display of affection

Busty Girl Perks

Test Drive you wouldn't but a car without one

Why does this dude need two razors?

The CIA is trying to steal my penis... I need to find a place to hide it

Monday, May 20, 2013

Those who don't have time stand in line here

Blaming the other Crayon

New seat belt design : 45% less car accidents!


Best Human Bait

It's Monday, Go To Work!

Funny Dog

Don't Jump... The internet is back!

Welcome to Facebook... Warning Once in... Never Out

Facebook Addiction

The Train is Hiding

Family Olympics

Expand Math Genius

God on Facebook

I feel sometimes the walls move... Do you drink Coffee?

Work and Play through the years

How to impress a Girl

Facebook in real life.

All he does all day is writing on your wall. Future Facebook addict

Monday must be a Man it comes too quickly

A successful man is one who makes more money than his wife can spend. A successful woman is one who can find such a man

I told you cigars were bad for you Snowman

To Be Late. To Be Drunk. Lipstick Marks

You look different in your online profile. I was impressing you with my Photoshop Skills

I think I'm ready for a management position but my boss keeps holding me back

1969 VS Today Explain these bad grades

Monday : Everybody Hates Me

How do you know carrots are good for your eyes? You never see a rabbit wearing glasses

How come this book has only characters without stories? Oh, you are the one who took the telephone directory

Wife : I hate that beggar. Husband : Why? Wife: Stupid Moron... I gave him food yesterday & today he gifted me a book "How to Cook!!!"

Long time ago, people who sacrifice their sleep, family, food, laughter and other joys of life are called Saints. But now, they are called IT Professionals

Dear Math, I am sick and tired of finding your X. Just accept the fact that she is gone. move on, dude

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