Painting myself
Wednesday, August 3rd, 2005Doctor, Doctor I keep painting myself gold. Don’t worry it’s just a gilt complex
Lots of Jokes to Make You Laugh
Doctor, Doctor I keep painting myself gold. Don’t worry it’s just a gilt complex
Doctor, Doctor, I feel like a pack of cards. I’ll deal with you later.
Doctor, Doctor, I can’t get to sleep. Sit on the edge of the bed and you’ll soon drop off
Doctor, Doctor will this ointment clear up my spots? I never make rash promises!
Doctor, how do I stop my nose from running? Stick your foot out and trip it up!
Doctor: You need new glasses. Patient: How do you know? I haven’t told you whats wrong with me yet. Doctor: I could tell as soon as you walked in through the window
Doctor, Doctor I think I need glasses. You certainly do, Sir, this is a fish and chip shop!
Doctor, Doctor I dream there are monsters under my bed, what can I do? Saw the legs off of your bed
Doctor, Doctor I’ve lost my memory! When did this happen? When did what happen?
Doctor, Doctor I snore so loud I keep myself awake. Sleep in another room then