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  1. Teach your kids spitballs are dangerous when you
    knock an aging rock star out of a coconut tree with..

    As many as necessary.



  2. “I’m not sure how much fucking longer I’m gonna
    be able to keep this shit up.”

    (Atlas, probably)



  3. First thing you're to do when someone falls off a ladder
    is stifle all laughter.

    You know, just so you know for next time.



  4. He'd go monkey see, monkey do,
    but the sheepdogs only knew 2 words of English
    and spoke moose.

    Irony was: Free Willy's name stuck.



  5. Had a sad talk with Kanye.

    His "Jesus Walks" song is historically inaccurate.

    I was there. I saw.

    Jesus got hit by a pitch.



  6. I took a wizz.

    Accidentally misspelled it out on the wall,
    so it read, ‘whiz’.

    Was some seriously ironic genius shit.

    I mean, piss.



  7. Had shit all locked down and put away safe in my pocket.

    Things only started to go downhill..

    When you pushed me.



  8. The baby of the 79 year old
    former American Idol judge
    never had a chance. 

    hashtag Janiesgothisgums



  9. Just found a message in a bottle.

    It read: "Whatever you do, just don't tell Sting where I am."



  10. Guess what's next to impossible?

    Swing-set.

    It is at my library.

    Why?

    Because guy I work with doesn't know his fucking alphabet.



  11. Tooted my own horn by blowing smoke
    up the interviewer's ass.

    Didn't get job.
    Did cause bleeding.

    Next time I won't use a vuvuzela.



  12. My anguished fries fell on deaf ears.

    Actually, second large fry did.

    First bag I dumped just filled ‘em up.



  13. I only cry when 3.14..
     gets mixed in with my onion.

    That's my opinion.



  14. She’s nuts expecting change from me & saying over & over that insanity's me doing same thing over & over
    expecting different outcome.



  15. If you mean he’s been peeing sitting down
    since way before the twitter was born,
    then yes.

    They call me P Sitty.

    And I'm a twipster.



  16. There’s always one person in your phone who won’t un-dim even when you adjust the Brightness setting.



  17. I finally hear the voice of reason, and what do I do?

    I refuse to trust it.

    Instead, I just assume my house has gotta be haunted.



  18. If by purist, you mean:

    “One who tweets unexpurgated crap..”

    Then, yes. I’m a tweet purist.



  19. Hearing of the new Beetle coming out,
    REO Speedwagon broke their promise
    to keep on loving U

    & VW became all they gave a shit about.



  20. "Who cares? In forest, Big Foot can eat all the wild yellow raspberries he wants."

    ~voice in my head says not to mess with Sasquatch



  21. "I knocked it out of the park."

    ~Hobo Joe describes his crashing rocket-powered shopping cart into jungle gym & then landing in swamp 



  22. "You're never going to start feeling better
    until you stop thinking positive."

    ~negative ions therapist



  23. If only you could see me for the person I really am.

    I’m not a slacker or a bum..

    I’m just a loiterer who is done.



  24. I had kinda hoped these clown shoes
    would've worked better as swim flippers.



  25. "A turkey ass hero is something to eat."

    ~John Lennon sings commercial
    for the official Twitter sandwich



  26. “Your mom’s so dumb that
    when she saw it said ‘cookbook’,
    she did.”

    ~Rodney Dangerfield’s ghost



  27. Talk about literally pitching a shit fit.

    The monkeys don’t like the new trainer, Mr. Gabriel.

    Especially near tools & electricity.



  28. Finally came to the conclusion that
    building a globe to scale is impractical.



  29. "All I've got is a red guitar.
    I need these corduroys in blue."

    (Tangled Up in Bono)



  30. Thanks for your help, Entropy.

    [as house approaches, & is about to cross,
    'officially thrashed' threshold]

    I've got it from here.



  31. What do I think?

    I say monkeys should wrap all of our tweets in poo
    & then throw 'em against a wall.

    Bounciest one we hafta salute.



  32. It was only when she squirted me
    (actually, she soaked me),
    that I realized I had stumbled upon
    the fountain of euphemism.



  33. Since you all aren’t reading my tweets,
    I’m gonna hafta read 'em out loud to you.

    I’ll be using my singing voice.

    You’ve been warned.



  34. “You can’t see farts to begin with,
    so you couldn’t have a total eclipse of one,”
    Bonnie Tyler informed her totally immature husband.



  35. I told Kanye & Jay-Z you won't watch the throne because
    you don't need to hold their seat while they toilet tweet.

    You're welcome.



  36. For the last time, I've worn shades & full body armor
    ever since I went in thru the out door of God's glory hole.

    Can't stop crying.



  37. The chicken was actually a stool pigeon
    about to double-cross the road when.. car.



  38. “Not road to greatness.
    Road to ruin,”

    ~Sarah Palin, overshooting landing strip
    and crashing headfirst into her own
    glory hole



  39. Grape Soduh or Abe Vigoda?

    “Clinton’s a schmuck.”

    Abe V



  40. My self-censor efforts led to sequester.

    Sucks in this plucking feathers weather.

    Stuck wearing an asshat.

    I can’t get over it.



  41. I quit subtle energy intentional cable
    TV anchor crotch shot trance enhance
    truthiness transference study because
    fuck the news.



  42. I learn new stuff each time I watch Joe Dirt
    besides don't drink bong water.

    I knew that.

    I don't know DirtVinci Code, though.



  43. I knew it was a tropical storm because it had pulp.



  44. Everyone's license plate was the same; so lame.

    Mine had to change.

    Went with a mixing bowl motif, Big Chief.

    I mean, Officer.



  45. There’s something about being an art official
    that just sounds so fake.



  46. It's not that I can't stand still, or stay put.

    It's just I look so gosh darn good over here sitting pretty.

    That's all.



  47. I put the retweet in yogurt if you look closely,
    but watch out.

    Not too close if it’s Trix.
    You could get hit. 

    With a bunny shot.



  48. I wonder what the ratio in Congress is between the expert doodlers and those who can sleep with their eyes open.



  49. As kid, I had a gang;

    a junior mafia, of sorts:

     the Pickyer Nostra

    Was disbanded due to too much in-fighting.

    And booger flicking.



  50. My drug-soaked past is haunting me.

    Abused 'em without consent,
    say surviving relatives
    of drugs I did.

    Kind bud charges may stick.



  51. This tweet is the Super2Pac of politics.



  52. National domestic piss NP poopy wet DP gross.

    CDS bets CDO..wrapped crap

    From hell’s bowels, an owl howls,

    “I’d like to buy a vowel.”



  53. Michigan Supreme Court ruled
    simulating sex with blow-up dolls not grounds for firing,
    so your husband may get his teaching job back.



  54. If my name was Nostradumbass

    and could wrongly predict all stupid things to come,

    I'd totally get t-shirts made with my name on them. 



  55. I’m surprised the United States hasn’t sued Twitter yet
    for copyright infringement..

    For the glorification of stupidity. ;)



  56. Hard to skip over the realization that
    when you don’t hold up your end of the deal,
    I look like a crazy guy walking an invisible dog.



  57. Hare Krishna Hare Krishna
    Krishna Krishna Hare Hare

    Mr. Obama Ms. Napolitano
    Do you or TSA know..

    Where did all my Hare Krishnas go?



  58. “God only knows the difference between
    devout atheists & huge narcissists,” he said,
    as 3 rodeo clowns beat his ass
    & peed on his PC.



  59. Been thinking about the good old days
    before Kanye arrived on scene.

    Spent today listening to the U2 song,

    "Twitter Without You."



  60. Getting bored of watching these
    Assholehoff/Pam Lee reruns.

    Wanna see a show called Bagelwatch to
    match my blueberry boob mood.



  61. Just found out the eBook I was gonna write
    has already been written.

    It’s an eye vision chart.

    I call bullshit.

    I mean, I spy.



  62. Tried to put on happy face.

    Either head grew or it shrunk.

    Looks like I'm wearing a tribal ring.

    My smile pokes up my nostrils.



  63. Clouds are acting extra weird tonite.

    I think they should stick to singing.



  64. After 30 years, only a couple things haven’t been changed.

    The price of 2 tacos at Jack in the Box

    And your mom’s underwear.



  65. Overstimulation in a fast-paced world
    makes it hard to get off
    and even harder to stick the landing.

    Stupid high-speed train.



  66. “I’m an acquired taste.”

    ~a pile of talking poop, probably



  67. These roller coasters totally don't help me not spill shit all over the table.



  68. I saw her today at the erection..



  69. Tried being delicate by using a metaphor,
    when she asked me how I felt.

    I said, “You have as many hang-ups as a
    rookie telemarketer.” 



  70. Shrink says seeing Bruce Lee beat shit out of Chuck Norris
    in Return of the Dragon movie for 92 years is unhealthy.

    So, I'm good.



  71. Wasted an hour unsuccessfully
    comparing apples with oranges.

    Even tried googling how.

    Nope.

    Story of my life.

    Outsmarted by fruit.



  72. My fruit punchline’s straight like a puddle
    & isn’t funny or nutritious.

    But, it’s made with sugar,
    not corn syrup.

    So, there’s that.



  73. "I don't think this is going to work out," I told him.*

    *guy at gym who brought in his blow-up doll
    that he thought was getting fat



  74. I heard that the hillbilly Mob-speak I came across earlier in the Pennsylvania boonies was courtesy of the Poconostra.

    Crazy.



  75. I'm officially stuck.

    The one day I pull my head out of my ass ..& stuck.

    My head's in one dimension..

    Rest of me's in another.



  76. I love hockey because it reminds me of Canucks.

    Which reminds me of soccer moms..

    Or as I affectionately call them:

    Minivan Cougars



  77. Lab guy broke up 'Me vs. the Monkeys' morning shit fight.

    "Poop! You can't handle the poop!"

    Not sure what his fucking problem is.



  78. Just so you know for next time,
    “With what wit?” is the wrong reply
    when I tell you of my plan to save the world
    using my superpower.



  79. Ol’ Dirty Bastard swims with the fishes
    & Jessica Simpson’s favorite chicken, Sea Charlie,
    wears his teeth in an Autotuna commercial.



  80. According to my math,
    the only way the cat’s pajamas can be the cat’s pajamas
    is if there's not a cat in the equation.



  81. My first Monsanto’s a bad seed/rotten apple/little douche clue was when it secretly unfollowed me as soon as I followed back.



  82. “It’s only fun playing the Watch the Throne game
    until Kanye moons you.”

    ~Kourtney & Khloé



  83. So-called civilized folks belittle
    the nonsense we proudly tweet,
    saying we’re littering.

    Just throwing that out there.



  84. I like to suck so bad
    that people think I cheated
    and had help.



  85. The last time I had a skip in my step,
    it tripped me.



  86. “If I said you had a beautiful body
    would you hold it against me
    & maybe get under me
    so I can screw myself on?”

    ~head to torso



  87. The Dude abides 'til the food arrives,
    and the Buddha tries to grab 5 slices.



  88. This auto-correcting shit is gonna be the bedpan of meatball.



  89. All I did was try to reach the Sales department for the spew planes to see if I could get 'em to sky-write me a chemtrail ad.

    My bad.




  90. All I did was offer to help PRISM with bad PR
    by getting rid of it, and offering it a J.

    What did I get?

    Their undivided attention.



  91. My phone doesn't need a charge.

    Just wants those Low Battery pop-up warnings to stop.

    And would love a ginger ale if you've got one.



  92. I took the ‘turd’ outta Saturday for a playdate afternoon.

    Next morning, the ‘sun’ in Sunday dried it out..

    Signifying end of game.



  93. You know you're drunk when
    you think your designated driver is
    a 3-iron..

    And, then you use him to putt with.



  94. "Soo-ie, soo-ieee..
    We-we-we gotta go."

    ~Old McDonald rounding up little piggies
    to go all the way home for band practice,
    probably



  95. For being so-called 'marriage material',
    I sure had a helluva time sewing her into a
    wedding dress.



  96. If I owned America, I'd trade it..

    For a life-time supply of bubble gum and grape soda.

    And, then I'd move to Europe.



  97. My bologna had a first name.
    A last name, too.

    Then, it went by its initials.

    Now, it says it's a universal sound, or some shit.

    # OM



  98. I heard some freaks say the reason heavy metal died
    was because of rat poison.

    They meant Ratt and Poison.

    # butiknowitwasbonjovi



  99. Someday, researchers will find
    priceless treasure hidden in junk DNA,
    and it'll become way more famous
    than Noah’s ark.

    # 2boatsjoke


  100. An alligator just bounced off my car hood here at the zoo.

    My friend says it's his old pet that got stolen.

    We're so gonna get bit.



  101. I never heard of Iceratops,
    or any prehistoric Arctic rodent missions.

    "We learned it in class today, but yer pronouncing it wrong."



  102. “I might like you better if we lept together.”

    ~Juliet convinces Romeo Knievel to take her stunting or

    it's Kidz Bop Hip Hop song



  103. I put the Pez in the trapeze,
    and can't help but feel partly responsible
    for today's circus catastrophe.



  104. Not sure what the point of that last sign we just passed was.

    Said: "Well, now u r screwed."

    Seems unhelpful.



  105. Grape Soduh or Abe Vigoda?

    “There wouldn't be a Nickelback problem
    if Canada had a sales tax.”

     #notsure



  106. I primarily mess up tweet punchlines just so I can see late-night talk show hosts sound stupid during their monologues later.



  107. Some call it remote viewing.

    I call it staring at the controller wondering
    why it won’t turn on the TV.



  108. My teacher gave my art an F.

    And stunk up the whole place.



  109. When you think of me..

    Fine.

    If.

    Imagine a mime with Tourette's wearing mittens.



  110. “These boobs are made for talking,” she said.

    Or maybe her boobs did.



  111. Was goofing around.
    Threw my hat in the ring.

    Accidentally knocked out Rosie.

    Have no idea why everyone else fell down.



  112. I don't know why I find McDonald's signs
    remind me of King Midas every time.

    Is this his piss?

    Was he writing name in snow?



  113. I go on the offensive at the dentist's
    & say if I have a new cavity, it must be
    because of that last, crappy toothbrush
    she gave me.



  114. I don't mean to brag, but..

    I used to not know shit from shinola.

    Now, I do. Guess why?

    You got it, Sparky.

    Got 'em all nametags.



  115. The Dude abides while the Crüe decides whether to let Tommy back in the group, or just let the new guy keep playing drums.



  116. "I know people keep pushing your buttons,
    but you're going to have to just learn to accept it,"
    I told the microwave.



  117. I read a few of my recent tweets to see if they
    suck as bad as the skywriter flying by is trying to say.

    Not sure.

    My headache's new.



  118. I’m not a rock star from Mars,
    but I have been banned from there..

    For teaching Rover to roll over.



  119. The employee of the month left work early.

    Like a boss.

    # thugstyle



  120. I told 'em that it was unsanitary,
    but funny money would not get down.

    It insisted on pitching a counterfeit.



  121. When my 1 non-crap tweet’s at 99% complete,
    Twitter’s app zaps it.

    I told Gov. Jesse V my coincidence theory.

    He said my math sucks.



  122. They count from A to Zebrah and have trouble with the clasp..

    I smell a frat.

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