About MEEEEE!!
ELLO! hmmmm...where do i start?well I LUUUUUV my chemical romance so if u get
annoyed w/ me about it tough luck! jk
im a really nice person, friendly, funny, kinda spacey, energetic, fun, and im REALLY RANDOM!
Last Login: 08/31/2008 9:12 pm
Registered: 12/02/2006
Gender: Female
Location: like hell im gonna tell u!
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Barry and Joe were sitting in a Mexican restaurant.
"Barry," asked Joe, "are there any Jews in Mexico?"
"I don't know," Barry replied. "Why don't we ask the waiter?"
When the waiter came by, Joe asked him, "Are there any Mexican Jews?"
"I don't know, senor, let me ask," the waiter replied, and he went into the kitchen.
He returned in a few minutes and said, "No, sir. No Mexican Jews."
"Are you sure?" Joe asked.
"I will check again, senor." the waiter replied and went back to the kitchen.
While he was gone, Barry said, "I cannot believe there are no Jews in Mexico. Our people are scattered everywhere."
When the waiter returned he said, "Senor, no Mexican Jews."
"Are you really sure?" Joe asked again. "I cannot believe there are no Mexican Jews."
"Senor, I ask everyone," the waiter replied, exasperated. "We have orange Jews, prune Jews, tomato Jews and grape Jews, but no one ever hear of Mexican Jews."