With pointed fangs it sits in wait,
With piercing force its doles out fate,
Over bloodless victims proclaiming its might,
Eternally joining in a single bite.
What am I?
A little moron and a big moron were standing on the edge of a bridge. The big one fell off, the little one didn’t. Why didn’t the little moron fall off?
A little moron and a big moron were standing on the edge of a bridge. The big one fell off, the little one didn’t. Why didn’t the little moron fall off?
He fell cos he’s a bigger moron than the other one