100%

We have all been to those meetings where someone

wants over 100 percent.
How
about achieving 103 percent? Here’s a little math
that might prove helpful
in the future. What makes life 100 percent?

If A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X
Y Z
can be represented as:
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20
21 22 23 24 25 26
Then,
H A R D W O R K
8 1 18 4 23 15 18 11 = 98% only
K N O W L E D G E
11 14 15 23 12 5 4 7 5 = 96% only

But,

A T T I T U D E
1 20 20 9 20 21 4 5 = 100 %
However,
B U L L S H I T
2 21 12 12 19 8 9 20 = 103%
It stands to reason that hardwork and knowledge
will get you close, but
attitude and bullshit will put you over the top!

Nasty Poems

Roses are red,

Pickles are green

I love your legs

and whats between

Kissing is a habit

Fucking is a game

Guys get all the pleasure

Girls get all the pain

The guy says i love you

You belive its true

But when your tummy

starts to swell,

He says ‘to hell with you’

10 minutes of pleasure

9 monthes in pain

3 days in hospital

A baby without a name

The baby is a bastard

The mother is a whore

This never would have happened

If the rubber wouldnt have torn

Roses are red,

Violets are corny,

When i think of you

Ohh baby i get horny,

Eat me,

Beat me,

Bite me,

Blow me,

Suck me,

Fuck me,

Very slowly,

if you kiss me,

dont be sassy,

Use your tongue and make it nasty!!!!

One day a priest and a nun went golfing.

One day a priest and a nun went golfing. The first hole the priest missed an
extremely easy put. He shouted, “Damn, missed again.” The nun, shocked, warned
him “God will get you for that.”

The next hole the same thing occurred. After the priest screamed “Damn It!
Missed again” the nun repeated her warning “God will get you for that!”

On the third hole, the priest again missed, and cursed, but before the nun
could repeat her warning, a bolt of lightning came down from the heavens and
struck the nun dead.

A deep voice from the clouds boomed out “Damn It! Missed again!”

the war on, um, drugs…

A Colorado Springs, Colo., school district says it did the right thing when it suspended 6-year-old Seamus Morris under the school’s zero-tolerance drug policy. The drug? Lemon drops. Taylor Elementary School administrators called an ambulance after a teacher saw the boy give another student some candy, which was a brand teachers didn’t recognize. ‘It was not something you would purchase in a grocery store,’ a district spokesman said. ‘It was from a health-food store.’ A spokesman for St. Claire’s Lemon Tarts, however, noted that the candy is indeed sold in Colorado’s largest grocery store chain. School officials were not impressed, and not only upheld the half-day suspension, but told the boy’s mother that a child who brings candy to school is comparable to a teen who takes a gun to school. (UPI)

The cause of arthritis…

A man who smelled like a distillery flopped on a subway seat next to a priest. The man’s tie was stained, his face was plastered with red lipstick, and a half empty bottle of gin was sticking out of his torn coat pocket.

He opened his newspaper and began reading. After a few minutes the disheveled guy turned to the priest and asked, “Say, Father, what causes arthritis?”

“Mister, it’s caused by loose living, being with cheap, wicked women, too much alcohol, and a contempt for your fellow man.”

“Well, I’ll be damned,” the drunk muttered, returning to his paper.

The priest, thinking about what he had said, nudged the man and apologized. “I’m very sorry, I didn’t mean to come on so strong. How long have you had arthritis?”

“I don’t have it, Father. I was just reading here that the Pope does.”

Map

Bill Clinton was walking on the beach and he saw a magic lamp.

He picked it up and rubbed it, a genie popped out.

The genie said, “You’ve freed me from my captivity, you get one wish.”

Clinton said, “Okay,” he reached into his pocket and pulled out a map of the world.

He asked the genie for world peace. The genie said, “Are you kidding, I’m only a G2, only a G1 can do something like that.

If I tried to do that it would take all my powers. Make another wish.”

Clinton said, “Okay,” and proceded to look through his wallet. He pulled out a picture of his daughter and said, “Make my daughter beautiful.”

The genie looked at the picture and said, “Let me see that map again.”

Submitted by curtis
edited by calamjo, Tantilazing and yisman