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I think this might be the final edition unless I think of anywhere else to go with this. So without further ado........
We now join the crazy antics of this household out the back on the hobby farm where the entire extended male family (and some females) have joined are preparing themselves to play some union. Michael is out to prove himself to Mr.Secret Service but feels an accident in his pants as barely played this game in his life and this family is filled with monster trucks. Hayley: Please be careful with him, they don't play union in Victoria. Hayley's Dad: Okay son don't worry I'm sure you'll be fine but just wash up before game time. Now you've played Australian football so you be our kicker so you have to gain us some height and time to get across and spoil their plays. Michael: No worries Mr.Ginns Hayley's brother is on the opposing team and Michael has decided some sledging is in order to put him off his game. Michael: Hey sheep lover you're dead! Hayley's brother: *voice cracks while speaking* Oh yeah I'm going to through you like a battering ram. Michael: Where are the hairs on your legs? Puberty not happened yet mate? Hayley's brother: It has its just they're white...... Michael: Just tell yourself that.....Only kidding mate just make me look good out there in front of your old man! Ball comes out to Michael and he does a funny kick that confuses the Kiwi opposition and goes about 40 metres. Hayley's Dad: How did you do that? Michael: Its a kick they use in Aussie rules, spin the ball to the right slightly before kicking and it spirals and goes higher, slower and further! Hayley's Dad: You might not be so useless after all. Michael: Uh thanks.....I guess. The game is extremly tight and they've decided the next score wins, Michael has the ball but no-one is around him except for one opposition player. He sizes up the options, dodges this way....that way when WWWWHHHAMMM! He runs right into Hayley's Aunt.Mary who is 6 foot 2 and weighs 180 pounds and has more facial hair then he does. Hayley's Dad: Dissapointing....very dissapointing he had the opening and look what he did. Hayley's Mum: What are you talking about he just injured himself and you're worried about the stupid game. Hayley's Dad: Stupid game? This game shows who the real men are love! Hayley's Mum: pppffttt MEN! Michael flies home with his arm in a cast, although he's happy cause he didn't get attacked by any sex-crazy sheep while on the farm so he can be thankful for something. The end....... |
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LMAO dude you're such a legend, they were really awesome, you rock :cool: lol |
Oh man I can't stop laughing ... :D:D:D:D:D:D
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its my pleasure to provide the laughs! :D i'll do another one day but for now thats it......
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Okay, in the mean time you can keep on coming up with legendary ideas!! :D Lol seriously they were great
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I've got no idea where I can go from here although in another post you gave me a good idea. Maybe I could be evading "Aunt Mary" lol.
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:laugh: That might just be the best one ... LOL
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LOL I think I might do that one tomorrow although I don't really have many ideas for it besides the obvious jokes.
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Oh please do it, I never get sick of your jokes :p
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Oh you're just sucking up now aren't you? :p
I'll do it tomorrow morning or afternoon.......... |
okay stay around i'm going to type it up...so it wil up soon.....:)
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Michael has just got back from hell on earth (Wellington) and he's glad to be back in a country that knows real football and where the women aren't 6 foot 2 and have goatees and moustaches. He would be glad if her never sees Hayley's Aunt.Mary ever again. He gets off the plane and has half an hour to wait for a taxi and so he gets something to eat in the airport food court. He is minding his own business when he gets a tap on the shoulder.
*Michael turns around in shock and someone touches his shoulder and sees a big pair of hands. He figures it must be a big and burly security guard and he did sneak some apples on to the plane. Michael: Mary what are you doing here? Mary: Well a woman of my age knows when a man is giving a signal and I had to follow true love. Michael: Signal? True love? Mary we were playing rugby and I was trying to run around you and you knocked me out? Mary: Its quiet alright don't be shy. Hayley is a sweet girl but an older woman like me has experience if you know what I mean. Hayley's Uncle Tom if he was around....bless his soul could tell you stories. I can teach you things that will drive you crazy. Michael: Ummm I really have to go, my taxi is waiting for me outside. Mary: I'm heading out that way to visit a relative, do you mind if I come? Michael: Ummm...Ummm yeah okay. The trip goes quietly and Michael is enjoying that until a hand comes upon his thigh from none other than Aunt.Mary. Michael: Uh what are you doing? Mary: We're both adults there is no need to feel so awkward. You can't fight love Michael. Us New Zealanders know how to please a man. Michael: A man or a sheep? *awkward laugh* Mary: Please don't offend my country, just relax. Michael: Really I would rather not, perhaps it would be better If I got another taxi. Taxi Driver: Is everything alright back there? Mary: Yes driver everything is fine....very fine. Okay I've come all this way but I can see your not interested. Can I at least have one kiss? Michael: *Recalls her deep voice, sees that she hasen't shaved in a couple of days, he thinks its like kissing a man. If I don't all hell could break loose here and she'll probably beat me to a bloody pulp.* Okay just one and then can we just leave eachother alone? Mary jumps on top of him and starts tearing off her clothes like a possessed animal revealing chest hair that he could only dream of possessing. The stink from those armpits causes the taxi driver to pass out and the car starts moving across the road and falls into a ditch. The driver put down a screen for "privacy" that is sound proof and now Michael is traped with this hideous monster. |
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Oh man you're so great. :D Well done. :D My favourites would have probably had to be the shopping experiance, and when you met my parents. :p So funny ... |
Woah look what I found! :D
I have done something really good, heh. I have taken all of our chatting from most of the productive threads which we have been talking steadily in, and brought them to this thread which I think we should keep alive for the sake of everyone. :p Which suprisingly, is not that very many threads, LOL but we just talk alot in a few of them! :laugh: Anyhow .... feel free to reply when you're ready :p |
From the ‘19 year old guy needs woman advice!’ thread
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From the ‘left or right?’ thread
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No no that’s not right, it’s de ne ne ne ne naw …. Get it right …. LOL jk hehe From the ‘Random “who cares?” thoughts’ Thread
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Hey yeah, those singlet’s are pretty cool! How about a wet-t competition! LMAO!! Quote:
Ehehe. It was quite funny at the work party that we had lastnight, I had to get a guy that was working there to go and get my beer. :p And then they were all kidding around and telling me that I shouldn’t be drinking beer because I was underage! :laugh: I only had a few which was nice. But oh man, do my colleagues get drunk easily! LOL. |
oh this thread is back! so here we're allowed to act like a pair of hormone driven teenagers? :laugh: okay so i'm not technically not a teenager but i don't look a day over nineteen. besides your only as old you feel......hehe
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Once upon a time in a land far, far away lived a boy named Romeo and a girl named Juliet........................Romeo and Juliet kill themselves! The End....... LOL Quote:
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Okay Sleeping Beauty (thats you) has nasty spell cast on her and Prince Charming (thats me hehe) sets her free with a kiss! LOL The end...... Quote:
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under the leadership of the two ugliest prime ministers ever....john howard and helen clark! :laugh: Quote:
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okay its time for another joke at the expense of the kiwis! hehe
An Aussie is driving through the New Zealand countryside when he notices a man doing a sheep. He pulls up next to the man, winds down his window (power windows haven't being invented in NZ yet hehehehe) and asks the man "Shouldn't you be sheering that"? The Kiwi replies "I ain't sheering this with anyone"! :laugh: :laugh: |
Okay I'm going to do another story but I'm sure if it can live up to past editions! lol
Michael: Hello this the Prime Minster of Australia, could I have Prime Minster Ginns on the phone please? Secretary: Yeah sure I'll just get her love. Whats it like in Canberra at the moment? Its preddy cold in here in Wellington hey! Hayley: Oh sorry Mr.Prime Minister that was my crazy secretary, its good she didn't start trying to sell you some of her Amway products.....crazy woman. Michael: I wanted to discuss our invasion of the United Arab Emirates. Hayley: The United Arab what? Michael: Its a oil rich place and we're going to invade there so we can have enough money for our big invasion of the U.S. Hayley: The U.S? Cool so we're going to take Disneyland. I love Disneyland....Mickey Mouse is my favourite. Whats yours? Michael: I don't think we have time to be discussing this, we have more important matters at hand. Hayley: Oh come on....don't be such an old codger Michael: Okay my fav is Donald Duck *does voice* now lets get back to serious business. Now we need to discuss what fighter jets New Zealand is going to require to help Australia in Operation Fair Dinkum Mate. Hayley: Can't we just make love....not war? Michael: Hey now you're talking Hayley: Hey watch yourself busta! I was talking about peaceful relations you dirty man! Michael: Oh so no intimate relations? Man this alliance sucks! *laughs* So how many planes are you going to need? Hayley: My minister of defence thinks that sex will do! Michael: *coughs out water* he what? Hayley: Sex Michael: Did you just say sex? Hayley: No sex.....I want sex of them Michael: Wait a second.....a minute ago you were telling me off for my dirty joke and now your minister of defence wants sex? Hayley: No se....se.....six of them! Michael: Oh six of them! You should have said that in the first place! Hayley: I did! Michael: *laughs; Hayley: Prime Minister did you know I was saying six all along? Michael: *laughs hysterically* maybe..... Hayley: Now we need to work more professinally than this.....no more kiwi jokes! Michael: Oh what.....what are we going to discuss then? Hayley: We should be discussing international trade, foreign debt, third-world debt and other pressing concerns. Michael: Ah boring! Lets take about war.....we need to have a video for our troops with the rocky music playing in the background. Oh Adrian......Adrian! Hayley: Okay if we must go to war, I think we should make Ireland a target. Michael: Ireland? Why Ireland? |
Hayley: Cause that is where U2 comes from you silly bugger! I'm going to take Larry Mullen Jnr. as my political prisioner. We need to have some one on one time so he can give me some information.
Michael: Oh that is just gross! No going to Ireland! Hayley: Party pooper! Michael: Now we are going to need to a single currency and a single capital to save on costs in this empire of ours. I say Canberra should be the capital. Hayley: No the capital should be in New Zealand. Michael: But Australia is bigger.....do you want to be part of this or not? Hayley: Bully! Can we make professional wrestling the official sport of the empire? Michael: Ah its not a sport.....its actually fake! Hayley: Is not Michael: Is too Hayley: Is not Michael: Is too Is not Is too Is not Is too Is not Is too is is is is not not not Hayley: We're a couple of five year olds! How are going to defeat the Eskimos? Michael: The Eskimos? They don't have any weapons....we have F-16 fighters! Hayley: Silly aussies think you know everything.....the eskimos will win....you'll see! Michael: I think you're a couple of cans short of a six-pack! Hayley: What is that supposed to mean? That I don't have my marbles? Michael: Ah...ah nevermind....now I have a brillant plan. New Zealand gets jokes made about what happens to their sheep from Aussies. How 'bout if we took advantage of this? Disgusting men will be lured over to New Zealand and we'll catch them in the act and we'll force them to join the army.....they shall be slaughtered like pigs! *evil laugh* Hayley: I really think our empire should be vegeterian. Think of the health benefits and it will help the environment cause we'll need less grazing land. Michael: What was that? Didn't catch that last bit....anyway got to go have my lunch. A big porterhouse steak! The End...... |
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Dude you are the coolest person ever, that story just had me in fits of laughter, every day you crack me up. Quote:
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prime minister of new zealand as the head of the united nations i demand to know why larry mullen is lying on a table hundcuffed! LMAO Quote:
any ideas where i could take another one? |
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