I started a poetry club in prison.
It had prose and cons.
Absurdist jokes, punchlines, setups, and comedy bits from Chaotic Meh — sorted for people who know exactly what kind of bad idea they want.
I started a poetry club in prison.
It had prose and cons.
I told my kids to stop pretending to be farm animals.
I was getting sick of them horsing around.
I went to a store where they use explosives to create jewelry.
As I entered there was a loud “bang.” It made my earring.

if both basketball teams just worked together they could score so many more points
I just got kicked out of a secret cooking society.
They really didn’t like it when I spilled the beans.
Another friend recently quit his job to pursue a career to be a mime.
I haven’t heard from him since.
Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket. Then tell it that unless you get a cool half-mil, you’ll sell to the highest tabloid bidder those embarrassing photos of it puking naked in the alley.
I have a friend who quit his job to pursue his dream in archaeology.
His career is now in ruins.