Tag Archives: Men

When You Hit 18, That’s When You Buy A New One

If your underwear

Doesn’t have at least nine holes

You might be a chick

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Diamonds Are Forever… Like Taxes

“Nothing gold can stay“

Is another way to say

If you’re male and not gay

You’re gonna have to pay.

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Wife Logic

Standing up to pee

Is the privilege men receive

For killing spiders

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If You Know, You Know

Fan, fan, fan

You married a man

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Know Your Role!

Women are possessed of powers

Men cannot explain

But sitting on the toilet for half an hour

Is strictly man’s domain.

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#Relatable

So you know when you’re in public

And you kinda need to poop

So you go into the restroom

And kinda do a stoop

And pray that all the excrement

That needs to leave your bum

Will flow into the toilet

Before your knees get numb?

You wait and wait for seven years

(The watch would say 1 minute)

‘Til you let loose a bunny turd

And you say, “That’s good, innit?”

And then you do the little walk

Back to the restaurant table

And though you still have to poop

You also want to seem mentally stable?

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Shoulda Sat?

Lonely toilet, late at night.

I don’t need no stinkin’ light.

Wait? Why don’t I hear a splash?

Oops! Guess that bowl was the trash.

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Marketing, Baby!

Women buy all kinds of scented candles

With scents like Carmel Apple and Sandalwood.

These candles smell like what the label tells you

And that kind of clarity is good.

The reason men don’t buy more scented candles

Is because the candles don’t have scents for a guy

Like “Cool Sports Rush”, “Hang Ten”, or “Anaconda”

Which are the smells we men have proved we’ll buy.

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Be Me, A 30-Year-Old Child

Wrapping paper tube

In my mind a light saber

Wife is not impressed

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The Masculine Urge

Today, when I was peeing

And pondering my existence,

I realized I hadn’t thought about sex in 24 hours.

What I was suddenly seeing

Was not some great resistance

But the fact that Magic: The Gathering has given me superpowers.

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