chicklets102
North Wales, PA
age: 59
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actually it was a brain cell from a blonde how do you think it found itself lost in a man's brain to begin with???
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stumppy
Bath, PA
age: 64
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Oh! a brain cell a la Clairol, that was masquerading as a blonde, guess the chemicals has side effects on brunettes.
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gem4gent
Saylorsburg, PA
age: 42
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Oh! a brain cell a la Clairol, that was masquerading as a blonde, guess the chemicals has side effects on brunettes.
stumpy i a brunette soon to be a red head after a die job, why are you picking on brunetttes? are we evil or what?
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stumppy
Bath, PA
age: 64
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Actually, I prefer picking on Redheads, blondes and brunettes are OK, well most of 'em anyway.
Till, I reached puberty I was a blonde, and then my hair started turning dark reddish, and then I lost all common sense. And I ain't been right since.
[Edited 3/4/2010 2:04:06 PM PST]
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forever824
Mountville, PA
age: 49
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Three Blondes Fishing
Three blondes are sitting by the side of a river holding fishing poles with the lines in the water. A Game Warden comes up behind them, taps them on the shoulder and says, "Excuse me, ladies, I'd like to see your fishing licenses."
"We don't have any," replied the first blonde.
"Well, if you're going to fish, you need fishing licenses," said the Game Warden.
"But officer," replied the second blonde, "we aren't fishing. We all have magnets at the end of our lines and we're collecting debris off the bottom of the river."
The Game Warden lifted up all the lines and, sure enough, there were horseshoe magnets tied on the end of each line. "Well, I know of no law against it," said the Game Warden. "Take all the debris you want." And with that, he left.
As soon as the Game Warden was out of sight, the three blondes started laughing hysterically. "What a dumb Fish Cop," the second blonde said to the other two. "Doesn't he know that there are steelhead trout in this river?"
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