Here goes:
There was this lady who had a son and she named him Butt Itches. On his first day of school, the teacher went around the room asking everyone to state their name...so it came round to "Butt Itches." and the teacher asked "What is your name?" He replied "Butt Itches."At first she thought this was a joke so she decided asked again. "What Is your name?" He replied with the same answer, "...Butt Itches." The Teacher, was now furious, told him, If you don't tell me your name I'm going to send you to the principal!" And again he replied with the same answer, "Butt Itches!" So, the teacher took him to the principal. There the principal asked him his name. "Butt Itches," he replied. The principal said, "Son, I'm going to ask you ONE MORE TIME what your name is and if you don't tell me, I'm going to have to paddle you." The kid said, "Butt Itches." So the principal got out his paddle and whacked him so hard he had to go to the hospital. The hospital called his mother and when she arrived, she cried, "OH, MY POOR BUTT ITCHES." And the doctor told her, "Well, Lady, you should scratch it."
There was this lady who had a son and she named him Butt Itches. On his first day of school, the teacher went around the room asking everyone to state their name...so it came round to "Butt Itches." and the teacher asked "What is your name?" He replied "Butt Itches."At first she thought this was a joke so she decided asked again. "What Is your name?" He replied with the same answer, "...Butt Itches." The Teacher, was now furious, told him, If you don't tell me your name I'm going to send you to the principal!" And again he replied with the same answer, "Butt Itches!" So, the teacher took him to the principal. There the principal asked him his name. "Butt Itches," he replied. The principal said, "Son, I'm going to ask you ONE MORE TIME what your name is and if you don't tell me, I'm going to have to paddle you." The kid said, "Butt Itches." So the principal got out his paddle and whacked him so hard he had to go to the hospital. The hospital called his mother and when she arrived, she cried, "OH, MY POOR BUTT ITCHES." And the doctor told her, "Well, Lady, you should scratch it."
I mean, amirite? What could be better than saying BUTT ITCHES over and over???
I know. I am really not cut out for this sort of thing. Help Me.
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