Woman: essadon have one, zero and nine, and magpies have eight and four - so that means we should be winning, but their big number has 3 little numbers and ours has 2, so that means they should be winning… oh I wish I’d learned my numbers.
Man: Why did that guy say I look like a cross between Erik Estrada, Fat Elvis, and Jay Leno… oh, I think I sharted.
Humour is subjective. Obviously you don’t find the subject matter amusing.
You know what I do when I don’t enjoy a thread’s subject matter? I don’t visit it.
May I suggest you leave this thread, mute it, forget all about it, and allow those of us who are enjoying a little bit of schadenfreude and having a laugh to continue to do so?
Sits alongside those pathetic nuffie pages on f’book and the like that exist only so childish small minded insecure socially inept can ridicule random strangers and validate themselves.
Very very ordinary stuff, completely lacking in humility and self awareness.
Ok, my first effort was deemed a bit too crude for Blitz for which I apologise.
Her: (to the tune of Moby) Why does my heart, feel so bad,
Why does my soul feel so bad?
Him: (from Team America) I’m the smartest most crever most physicarry fit,
But nobody else seems to rearize it
When I change the world maybe they’ll notice me
But until then I’rr just be ronery
Yeah, a Rittle ronery, poor rittle me
I’m so ronery