I refused to believe my road worker father was stealing from his job...
...but when I got home, all the signs were there.
Few more:
* I hate Russian dolls, they’re so full of themselves.
* I asked my North Korean friend how it was there, he said he couldn’t complain.
* My girlfriend started smoking, so I slowed down and applied Lubricant.
* I, for one, like Roman numerals.
* People used to laugh at me when I would say “I want to be a comedian”, well nobody’s laughing now.
* Throwing acid…