Poems found in toilets

Posted by bHappy | Monday, December 01, 2008 | 0 comments »

THE 'FUTURE' IS IN YOUR HAND , HOLD IT GENTLY'

Excellent poems by not so famous poets... found on toilet
doors and walls.......
A budding poet trying his best...

Here I lie in stinky vapor,
Because some bastard stole the toilet paper,
Shall I lie, or shall I linger,
Or shall I be forced to use my finger.

Before he graduated to be a poet, he wrote this...

Here I sit,
Broken hearted,
Tried to shit,
But only farted.

Someone who had a different experience wrote...

You're lucky,
You had your chance,
I tried to fart,
And shit my pants!

Perhaps it's true that people find inspiration in toilets.

I came here,
To shit and stink,
But all I do,
Is sit and think.

There are also people who come in for a different purpose...

Some come here to sit and think,
Some come here to shit and stink,
But I come here to scratch my balls ,
And read the bullshit on the walls....

Toilets walls also double as job advertisement space.......

(written high upon the wall)
If you can piss above this line, the Singapore Fire Department wants you.

Ministry of Environment advertisement
We aim to please!
You aim too! Please

On the inside of a toilet door
Patrons are requested to remain seated throughout the
entire performance.

And finally, this should teach some a lesson...

Sign seen at a restaurant

The hands that clean these toilets also make your
food...please aim properly.

The best head tattoo of the year

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How to handle a problem neighbour?

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Good reason to wear pajamas to bed

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Why do women live longer than men?

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Why do women have two hands?

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And why do men have two hands?

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These will make you smile!

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The best super glue job

Posted by bHappy | Wednesday, November 05, 2008 | , | 0 comments »

When your husband or boyfriend does something that makes you angry;
Don't give in to the temptation to argue, fuss and fight!
Just count to ten, remain calm & after he goes to bed,
Super-Glue his flip flops(thongs) to the floor.

Fall

No speakah de english

Posted by bHappy | Wednesday, November 05, 2008 | | 0 comments »

A bus stops and 2 Italian men get on. They sit down and engage in an animated conversation.

The lady sitting next to them ignores them at first, but her attention is galvanized when she hears one of them say the following:

'Emma come first. Den I come. Den two asses come together. I come once-a-more! .Two asses, they come together again. I come again and pee twice. Then I come one lasta time.'

The lady can't take this any more, 'You foul-mouthed sex obsessed pig' she retorted indignantly,
'In this country. we don't speak aloud in public places about our sex lives'.

'Hey, coola down lady' said the man. 'Who talkin' abouta sex? I'm a justa tellin' my frienda how to spell ' Mississippi '

$10.00 says you're gonna read this again.


New US dollar bill?

Posted by bHappy | Wednesday, October 29, 2008 | 0 comments »

Received this from my dear friend, JT....

"To  fund the US700b bailout plan, the Treasury  Department has  just issued  a new dollar bill.."

The bill in circulation yet?

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Kissing test

Posted by bHappy | Monday, October 27, 2008 | , | 0 comments »

Wow! Definitely you would not hesitate to go for such kissing test with the models that you've seen, right?

Blonde jokes

Posted by bHappy | Monday, October 27, 2008 | , | 0 comments »

Two blondes living in Oklahoma were sitting on a bench talking, and one blonde says to the other, 'Which do you think is farther away... Florida or the moon?'

The other blonde turns and says 'Helloooooooooo, can you see Florida ?????'

CAR TROUBLE
A blonde pushes her BMW into a gas station. She tells the mechanic it died.

After he works on it for a few minutes, it is idling smoothly.
She says, 'What's the story?'
He replies, 'Just crap in the carburetor'
She asks, 'How often do I have to do that?'

SPEEDING TICKET
A police officer stops a blonde for speeding and asks her very nicely if he could see her license.
She replied in a huff, 'I wish you guys would get your act together. Just yesterday you take away my license and then today you expect me to show it to you!'

RIVER WALK
There's this blonde out for a walk. She comes to a river and sees another blonde on the opposite bank. 'Yoo-hoo!' she shouts, 'How can I get to the other side?'
The second blonde looks up the river then down the river and shouts back, 'You ARE on the other side.'

AT THE DOCTOR'S OFFICE
A gorgeous young redhead goes into the doctor's office and said that her body hurt wherever she touched it.
'Impossible!' says the doctor. 'Show me.'
The redhead took her finger, pushed on her left shoulder and screamed, then she pushed her elbow and screamed even more. She pushed her knee and screamed. Likewise she pushed her ankle and screamed. Everywhere she touched made her scream.
The doctor said, 'You're not really a redhead, are you?'
'Well, no' she said, 'I'm actually a blonde.'
'I thought so,' the doctor said. 'Your finger is broken.'

KNITTING
A highway patrolman pulled alongside a speeding car on the freeway. Glancing at the car, he was astounded to see that the blonde behind the wheel was knitting!
Realizing that she was oblivious to his flashing lights and siren, the trooper cranked down his window, turned on his bullhorn and yelled, 'PULL OVER!'
'NO!' the blonde yelled back, 'IT'S A SCARF!'


BLONDE ON THE SUN
A Russian, an American, and a Blonde were talking one day. The Russian said, 'We were the first in space!'
The American said, 'We were the first on the moon!'
The Blonde said, 'So what? We're going to be the first on the sun!'
The Russian and the American looked at each other and shook their heads. 'You can't land on the sun, you idiot! You'll burn up!' said the Russian.
To which the Blonde replied, 'We're not stupid, you know. We're going at night!'

IN A VACUUM
A blonde was playing Trivial Pursuit one night. It was her turn. She rolled the dice and she landed on Science & Nature. Her question was, 'If you are in a vacuum and someone calls your name, can you hear it?'
She thought for a time and then asked, 'Is it on or off?'

FINALLY, THE BLONDE JOKE TO END ALL BLONDE JOKES!
A girl was visiting her blonde friend, who had acquired two new dogs, and asked her what their names were. The blonde responded by saying that one was named Rolex and one was named Timex. Her friend said, 'Whoever heard of someone naming dogs like that?'
'HELLLOOOOOOO.....,' answered the blond. 'They're watch dogs!'

The Geography Of Women

Posted by bHappy | Saturday, October 25, 2008 | , | 0 comments »


Age 15-22: Like AFRICA; half discovered, half wild, naturally beautiful with fertile soil.
Age 23-30: Like AMERICA; well developed and open to trade, especially someone with cash.
Age 3l-35: Like INDIA; very hot, relaxed and convinced of her own beauty
Age 36-40: Like FRANCE; gently aging but still warm and a desirable place to visit.
Age 41-50: Like GREAT BRITAIN; with a glorious and all conquering past.
Age 51-60: Like YUGOSLAVIA; lost the war and haunted by past mistakes.
Age 61-70: Like RUSSIA; very wide and borders are now unpatrolled.
After 70: Becomes TIBET; widely beautiful, with a mysterious past and the wisdom of the ages.
Only those with an adventurous spirit and a thirst for spiritual knowledge visit there.

NOTE: For men (age 1-70): like IRAQ; ruled by a dick.

How to cut a body into three parts?

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Women are crabby?

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We started to 'bud' in our blouses at nine or ten years old only to find that anything that came in contact with those tender, blooming buds hurt so bad it brought us to tears. Then came the ridiculously uncomfortable training bra contraption that the boys in school would snap until we had calluses on our backs.
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image002 Next, we get our periods in our early to mid-teens (or sooner). Along with those budding boobs, we bloated, cramped, got the hormone crankies had to wear little mattresses between our legs or insert tubular, packed cotton rods in places we didn't even know we had.

Our next little rite of passage was having sex for the first time which was about as much fun as having a ramrod push your uterus through your nostrils (IF he did it right and didn't end up with his little cart before his horse), leaving us to wonder what all the fuss was about.

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Then it was off to Motherhood where we learned to live on dry crackers and water for a few months so we didn't spend the entire day leaning over Brother John. Of course, amazing creatures that we are (and we are), we learned to live with the growing little angels inside us steadily kicking our innards night and day making us wonder if we were preparing to have Rosemary's Baby.


Our once flat bellies looked like we swallowed a whole watermelon and we pee'd our pants every time we sneezed. When the big moment arrived, the dam in our blessed Nether Regions invariably burst right in the middle of the mall and we had to waddle, with our big cartoon feet, moaning in pain all the way to the ER.
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Then it was huff and puff and beg to die while the OB says, 'Please stop screaming, Mrs. Hearmeroar. Calm down and push. 'Just one more good push' (more like 10), warranting a strong, well-deserved impulse to punch the %$#*@*#!* hubby and doctor square in the nose for making us cram a wiggling, mushroom-headed 10 pound bowling ball through a keyhole. image006
image007 image008 After that, it was time to raise those angels only to find that when all that 'cute' wears off, the beautiful little darlings morphed into walking, jabbering, wet, gooey, snot-blowing, life-sucking little poop machines.



Then come their 'Teen Years.' Need I say more?
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When the kids are almost grown, we women hit our voracious sexual prime in our early 40's - while hubby had his somewhere around his 18th birthday.
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image011a So we progress into the grand finale: 'The Menopause,' the Grandmother of all womanhood. It's either take HRT and chance cancer in those now seasoned 'buds' or the aforementioned Nether Regions, or, sweat like a hog in July, wash your sheets and pillowcases daily and bite the head off anything that moves.

Now, you ask WHY women seem to be more spiteful than men, when men get off so easy, INCLUDING the icing on life's cake: Being able to pee in the woods without soaking their socks...

So, while I love being a woman, 'Womanhood' would make the Great Gandhi a tad crabby. You think women are the 'weaker sex?' Yeah right. Bite me!! image013

Send this to all the bright women you know and make their day!!! Or at least make them laugh a little.....

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GOOD FRIENDS ARE THE RARE JEWELS OF LIFE...
DIFFICULT TO FIND AND IMPOSSIBLE TO REPLACE!

HAVE A GREAT DAY TODAY AND A BETTER TOMORROW!

Superb photography

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Pilobolus, awesome dance moves

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