Three blonds on death row

Three women are about to be executed for crimes. One’s a brunette, one’s a redhead, and one’s a blonde.Two guards brings the brunette forward, and the executioner asks if she has any last requests. She says no, and the executioner shouts, “Ready . . . Aim . . .”Suddenly the brunette yells, “earthquake!!” Everyone is startled and looks around. She manages to escape.The angry guards then bring the redhead forward, and the executioner asks if she has any last requests. She says no, and the executioner shouts, “Ready . . . Aim . . .”The redhead then screams, “tornado!!” Yet again, everyone is startled and looks around. She too escapes execution.By this point, the blonde had figured out what the others did. The guards bring her forward, and the executioner asks if she has any last requests. She also says no, and the executioner shouts, Ready . . . Aim . . .”The blonde shouts, “fire!!”

Blonde nuts

This blonde went to a store and said “do you have any nuts” no we dont says the salesmen, so the blonde goes to another store and asks”do you have any nuts” no we call nuts, balls says the salesmen.

Then the blonde went home and told her husband that she couldnt find any nuts for herself

Time off

Two factory workers were talking.

“I think I’ll take some time off from work.” said the man.

“How do you think you’ll do that?” said the blonde.

He proceeded to climb up to the rafters and hung from them
upside down.

The boss walked in, saw the worker hanging from the ceiling and asked him what on earth he was doing.

“I’m a light bulb,” answered the guy.

“I think you need some time off,” said the boss.

So, the man jumped down and walked out of the factory.

The blonde began walking out too.

The boss asked her where she thought she was going.

The blonde answered, “Home, I can’t work in the dark.”

Doctor, What is it??

One day, a young woman came into the doctor’s office,
complaining of some pain. The doctor asked her, “Where is this
pain?”

The woman replied, “Oh doctor, I hurt all over!”

The doctor looked at her and said, “Well, ‘all over’ is pretty
vague, could you be more specific?”

“It’s just all over,” the woman started. She touched her knee
with her index finger, “Ouch! That hurts!” Then she touched her
cheek with the same finger, “Ouch! That hurts too!” she cried.
And then she touched her ear lobe, “Ouch! You see? Even THAT
hurts!” She looked at the doctor, waiting for his diagnosis.

“Are you a natural blond?” inquired the doctor.

“Why, yes,” replied the blond, “why do you ask?”

“Ah ha!” returned the doctor, his look of confusion replaced
with confidence, “That explains it! You have a broken finger.”