I'm tellin ya, spending long stretches of time alone in a dark studio with solvents and paint and a nerdy little dog named after a Jane Austen character hasn't done wonders for my intellectual growth. Sometimes I use all that spare mental space to come up with my own jokes. This one came to me while heating up leftovers for lunch:
What did the pirate mom say to the pirate teenager?
Stop aaaaaaargh-uing with me!
I don't think it's too bad for homemade.
And because the Google images under "Pirate Mom" were so much more awful than my joke, I went with the pirate dog instead. He's way cuter than anything human I found.
from the Craftzine blog
I laughed! It's the kind of joke I might manage to tell without messing it up...
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