You are what you think about

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In other words, there is no such thing as a man. All men are actually women. Or possibly food. Or footballs.

Alien

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In space no one can hear you go “huh?”

I briiing youuu loooveeee…

Wiggle

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I’ve tried to come up with a snappy punchline for this one, but I just flat out do not understand it. Maybe the author is just a really big fan of these guys. Anybody who explains it wins a wary look.

Escapee

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Okay that’s just weird.

I’m afraid to eat the cookie now.

Rubber bands

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Apparently the right direction is in a circle.

Has anybody seen The Incredible Rubber Band Machine Gun? At least those rubber bands are headed somewhere. Hopefully not at me.

Kissing elephants

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Tomorrow is another day. That’s all I’m saying.

I think somebody needs an elephant lips on the rocks.