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The Voice of Labor

neil diamond humor megathread

the joint that I roll up for a session
the joint that I roll will get me there soon
I got the one love if you got the tokin'
the joint that I roll is big enough for two

that and, like, a crayon drawing of a young neil diamond and his imaginary friend shilo, but shilo is just an explosion of black and anger and hate and threateningly gaping bird beaks

and a 20 page essay on how girl you'll be a woman soon would get you canceled nowadays but the video for it girl is totally o.k.

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shilo is the plot to drop dead fred. that's not a joke, merely a neil diamond miniobservation

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traveling back in time to all possible pasts in all possible worlds to ensure that the stussy "s" is both ubiquitous and without genuine cultural significance

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one of my favorite jokes is from the simpsons

lisa is lamenting to marge that gore vidal has kissed more boys than her (lisa)

marge replies "boys lisa boys kiss girls"

the joke is that marge is so perfectly square that she gets hung up on the gender role thing, that if there is a kissing relationship, the boy is to be the kisser and the girl the kissie, that she completely misses the gore vidal homosexuality thing.

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soon to be old timey problems: compulsively mowing your lawn because of the amount of lead you were exposed to as a child

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a "youtube influencer" who reviews gas station bathrooms

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you're watching a movie and it begins with a person watching t.v.. the t.v. is showing a propaganda film of people laboring in a foreign country, hoeing fields, digging coal. the film then displays imagery of tanks and bombers and marching soldiers all donned in the national uniform. the film concludes with the national flag being raised over ruins in a foreign country. after the propaganda film, the person turns the t.v. off. they are healthy, exuberated. moving with confidence and solidity they leave their apartment to attend a minor league sporting event.

around this point in the movie you fall asleep. you wake to the last scene. the person in the movie is now scarred, broken, emaciated. their movements stuttering and cumbersome, with despondence they hoe the very same foreign field from the propaganda film.

the movie concludes as does your 3 hour rest period. you leave your apartment to commence your second shift at the shoe factory

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poverty goat posted:

all i have is a high resolution image of ButtTheShitmanFart



I think he's waiting outside

yeah, the sandman show's alright. I find myself liking it a lot more than I was expecting to. they should've kept it in the '80s/'90s though

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imagine all the people
loitering in front of empty buildings

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a man is sitting at the desk in his study. he paid off his mortgage a few years ago and through thrift, hard work, luck and inheritance has enough invested in index funds to finally retire. he suffers a massive heart attack and dies.

he finds himself amidst the clouds. what can only be presumed to be an angel greats him. the angel is mute and resembles an og star trek green alien girl. the man's echo, dismayed and angry, asks the angel "why now? this isn't fair, it was so close to finally being good." the angel smiles from ear to ear, beaming, joyfulness and warmth emanating from every from every detail of her face. she beckons to a couch hewn of golden silk. he sits down and sees his life before him. it has its rough spots and traumas and passing hardships to be sure, but overall it is all comfortable and rewarding to a point that could be considered blessed. most of his life is spent with a loving and tolerant wife and largely free from financial woes. his children grow to be relatively functional adults. his work is neither simple nor overly demanding. his network of friends and acquaintances broad enough that he does not want for companionship or sport, but honed enough so as to not be intrusive. decades upon decades of small accomplishments, smiles and love amassed into a immense baroque structure of shimmering gold. the shade of the man again exclaims "but I finally going to live my life, I was finally going to be happy. this isn't fair." the angel shakes her head and puts her hand to her forehead. she points towards an arch.

the man walks through the arch and is reincarnated as a house plant. the house plant comes to reside in the man's former home, now occupied by the man's son, daughter in law and grandchildren. were a house plant able to see, it would've seen the man's son and his family likewise living lives comfortable and rewarding. for about 2 years until the firesharks arose from the seas and burned everything they didn't eat. the house plant, were it able to apprehend the situation and recall the thoughts and opinions of its former incarnation, would now finally understand that neither having the good nor avoiding the bad were enough to satisfy the man it had been.

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Prurient Squid posted:

OK so most of you come from America and all my life I've understood that it's really big. I mean, do you ever get confused? Like what stops you from getting lost? Or does everyone just stay in their own bit? Also don't the laws change when you go over the lines? I don't know, it just sonds difficult.

years ago in a gbs american food thread this came up. like, explaining to europeans that america is a bunch of small countries each with its own food and culture and only united by a shared currency, kind of a shared language and racism

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duke nuke'em five finger wherein duke must shoplift to sustain himself following his financial ruin and public disgrace from duke nuke'em forever

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peter jackson just flipping out because danny is sitting in the regular chair and not the forced perspective huge chair, giving the illusion of a monster sized man with strongest hobbit proportions

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mining town sailor scouts but they are all sailors mercury

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learning how to play mahjong because the only available pornography is a strip mahjong game

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they call me wonder boy and I'm going to rock your monster world

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ladies and gentlemen, the u.s. justice system

:thejoke:

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the last man, his last hen dead, sits at his table and taps listlessly with a spoon at a prickly pear in an egg cup

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the ceo sending the interns out to score him coke. who ever brings back the best gets a paid position, aquiring coke for the ceo

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a salt water fish tank but the salt in the water is instant ramen flavor packets

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joining the byob army. stopping off at the byob quatermaster for your issue of jay-rations

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getting disciplined for a clean piss test

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army health reels about the dangers of cotton mouth

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only it's goon success. like abusing the tacobell app to order a recreation of a discontinued menu item or making it to middle age without dying or being arrested

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hey eee eyy joe
where you goin' with that gum in your hands?

I'm goin' down to chew by old bailey
heathrow, I bought a plane ticket to tour england

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doug: "ah man, no more donuts"

bill: "I, bill, the dark revealer of souls, have EATEN the last donut. you are getting FAT, mcvarlay. you have PUT ON 12 pounds in the last THREE months, none of it muscle. in fact, you have lost SIX OUNCES of your ALREADY meager muscle mass over that same period of THREE months."

later

doug: "I liked bill a lot more when he was just bill and not bill the dark revealer of souls."

steve: "yeah, yesterday, while I was taking a piss, he laid into me about some of my past mistakes causing some of my current misfortunes. I could've done without that. you know, we were just subjected to that dippy active shooter drill, maybe that time and money could've been invested in a "handling cursed arcane relics" drill."

doug: "would make sense considering we work in arcane relic excavation and a surprisingly large number of the relics we excavate are cursed."

steve: "yup"

doug: "yup"

steve: "....you are getting kinda fat"

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a wolf head helmet except it's a blobfish

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whupping the lhamas rear end

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I still use winamp 2.8 with the basic skin. it's nice to have something unchanged from younger times

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get in loser, we go chant down babylon one more time

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every year the wizard school teaches the freshmen wizards detect evil and for a whole month all of the town's aristocracy, constabulary, landlords, bankers and small business tyrants glow red

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administering confession is getting harder every time. I listen to these people and their petty trangressions. it's all I can do to stop myself yelling at them, how absurd and myopic they are to think god would bat an eyelid at their "sins" when everyday crimes are committed in this city, the cruelty and viciousness of which enough to shake the faith of the most devout

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forgotten 80s hair metal band fat snake

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getting midway through my rendition of pee on hoe man before someone reminds me that was billy joel and not elton john

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nothing moves the blob!

*the blob weeping uncontrollably while watching grave of the fireflies*

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strong bad's all excited for the next limousine horse album to drop

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a horse posts a trolling rebutal in a poltical forum. then he goes to the bar, clears his throat a few times and says to the bartender "set me up with a cup of hot tea and a shot of brandy, I'm a bit horse"

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slogans for failed toy lines

it's like it made a nest in my heart

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failed toyline slogans

don't put it in your mouth!

she just won't stop f***ing nagging

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