Hump Day Jokes

Wednesday, January 10, 2007

Happy New Year WoWeees!!
I have returned to lighten your Hump Days.

A guy had been feeling down for so long that he finally decided to seek the aid of a psychiatrist.He went there, lay on the couch, spilled his guts then waited for the profound wisdom of the psychiatrist to make him feel better.The psychiatrist asked me a few questions, took some notes then sat thinking in silence for a few minutes with a puzzled look on his face.Suddenly, he looked up with an expression of delight and said, "Um, I think your problem is low self-esteem. It is very common among losers."

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A doctor of psychology was doing his normal morning rounds when he entered a patient's room. He found Patient #1 sitting on the floor, pretending to saw a piece of wood in half. Patient #2 was hanging from the ceiling, by his feet. The doctor asked patient number 1 what he was doing. The patient replied, "Can't you see I'm sawing this piece of wood in half?" The doctor inquired of Patient #1 what Patient #2 was doing. Patient #1 replied, "Oh. He's my friend, but he's a little crazy. He thinks he's a lightbulb." The doctor looks up and notices Patient #2's face is going all red. The doctor asks Patient #1, "If he's your friend, you should get him down from there before he hurts himself" Patient #1 replies, "What? And work in the dark?"

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A young couple were on their honeymoon. The husband was sitting in the bathroom on the edge of the bathtub saying to himself, "Now how can I tell my wife that I've got really smelly feet and that my socks absolutely stink? I've managed to keep it from her while we were dating, but she's bound to find out sooner or later that my feet stink. Now how do I tell her?"Meanwhile, the wife was sitting in the bed saying to herself, "Now how do I tell my husband that I've got really bad breath? I've been very lucky to keep it from him while we were courting, but as soon as he's lived with me for a week, he's bound to find out. Now how do I tell him gently?"The husband finally plucks up enough courage to tell his wife and so he walks into the bedroom. He walks over to the bed, climbs over to his wife, puts his arm around her neck, moves his face very close to hers and says, "Darling, I've a confession to make."And she says, "So have I, love."To which he replies, "Don't tell me, you've eaten my socks."
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If you have a joke you would like me to post on Hump Day, feel free to email it to me! I know some of mine are not that funny, but hey ...it might get a laugh or two. ~wicked smooches~

5 comments:

Psychology jokes, you must be a scientologist . . . when are you going to post your erotic stories?

Tainted~Love said...

It's it against the law here to post erotic stories? Oh wait you mean on my new blog now don't you! *grins* I am working on it! ~smooches~ (I'm not a scientologist ...or I don't think I am)

MALACH, YOU SLY DOG!

I am going to reprint your erotic stories at my site, with your permission of course.

Tainted~Love said...

Yes Mal ...permission granted! ~smiles~

 
 
 
 
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