50 Mind-Numbing Memes For Anyone Who Needs A Good Laugh Today (New Pics)
Interview“Chicken Soup for the Soul” used to mean self-help and inspirational books, but these days, we’ve managed to condense that idea down to “bite-sized” internet marvels. This is none other than the humble, yet versatile meme.
This Instagram page is dedicated to hilarious, random and mind-numbing memes to tickle your funny-bone. We get in touch with its admins to learn more. So get comfortable as you scroll through, upvote your favorites and be sure to share your own thoughts in the comments below.
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I was there...this isn't humour. It's just remembering what happened.
Load More Replies...Yep, I remember this! It was time to go back home either when the street lights came on, or it got dark out. Childhood back then was a hell of a lot of fun! I also remember the "It's 9:00, do you know where your children are?" commercials.
Because most of them forgot about us, lol
Load More Replies...We lived up in the sticks and everyday was a new adventure. To the east was the old coal slag heaps and the viaduct, north the mountains and a long trek to the devils heap of stones, South the nearest town, two and a half miles but it had a giant park, rugby stadium and the canal. And west was less then 5 minutes to the endless woods; that until I was in double figures had a working train track. Here we would steal 6" nails from my father's tool box(carpenter) and wait for the train to turn them into crude knife blades. The funniest part was going to see friends(no mobiles), each over a mile away, an hours walk to be told they have visitors, so can't come out today.
Yes. I had one friend whose death is still unsolved and two more that had very apparent cause of death But I assume mother nature choose them to be weakest and not unlucky combined with lack of parental control
Well, the principles of natural selection don't really work on the basis of individuals, but over longterm development of the gene pool. So the ones that don't make it aren't necessarily the weakest... Also, I'm sorry for the loss of your friends.
Load More Replies...Yes, my parents would literally throw us out and tell us not to come in until dinner time, if we came in and out too much we'd get into trouble. Luckily we stayed right across the street from our school and lived in a street full of big families so most of the time we'd all gather on the playground and play together.
Me: mooom in going to this cool abandoned quarry with my friends! Mom: dinners at eight luv don't be lake
When I was 7 my mom used to tell me stories about exploring the woods in her backyard when she was a child. (love you mum.)
Bored Panda got in touch with the folks behind the hilarious memes of the Muff report and she was kind enough to answer some of our questions. With over 935K followers, it has grown to be a pretty popular page. Naturally, we wanted to know why she decided to start it in the first place.
“Back in 2017 I was blowing up my friends’ text messages with memes. I was probably annoying them so one of my friends said “just start an Instagram account and post these memes,” she shared.
And we knocked on house doors to ask if our friends could come out and play!
“I started this for fun and never in a million years thought a wife and mom of three would have a celebrity following much less chatting with them in my DMs (there’s nothing salacious to report from those exchanges.) My favorite part about themuffreport are the messages and comments that say something like:
“I am going through a lot, thanks for making me smile.”
“I really needed that laugh.”
Those messages mean more to me than the number of followers.”
Really, I just put my kid in that tree and enjoy my margarita in the shades.
My Belgian Malinois is only a year old, and is still very much Puppy Energy. All you have to do is look at him, raise your eyebrows, and take a deep breath as if you're ABOUT to say his name and he'll start play-bowing and dancing around XD
We were also curious to hear how she defines “mind-numbing memes” and why she likes them in the first place. “Mind-numbing memes are just stupid humor. Lots of Dad Jokes, weird videos, puns. I am non-political, stay away from anything sexual or offensive. I hope my humor just brings people together for a laugh.”
Can't stop laughing! Every time i look at it i start all over again.
“I think my stories are my favorite part because they are like an inside joke for my followers. In my stories, I have a few recurring “characters” that I post. “Admin Reveal” are Women that are carefree, quirky and don’t care what people think. They inspire me hence “Admin Reveal,” she shared with Bored Panda.
“I also post about “Mr. Muff”-men who are out there, living their best life without a care in the world. They are dreamy-they’re my “Mr. Muff.” The best part is that followers send me memes and videos of “Admin Reveals” and “Mr. Muffs” to post in my stories that are spot on. I love that we all have the same sense of humor.”
But they start to get suspicious when you pick up six mismatched bags.
She left us with some parting thoughts. “I love posting questions like: “Everyone has a group chat with people with the most unhinged name,” “What’s the funniest WiFi password you’ve seen? " “Pets’ names always start out normal and then spiral out of control.”
“I wish Instagram would let me pin more than 3 comments because my followers are so funny and creative.”
I found mine at a garden supply store and he’s very happy sitting on my front porch. The Amazon guy thinks he adds a bit of class.
“Lastly, if possible, I’d like to dedicate this article to my father. We lost him this past July. I never announced it, and honestly I have been suffering in silence. Running themuffreport has been just as cathartic for me as those who reach out and tell me I made them laugh. My father had a huge, profound effect on me. His quirky sense of humor taught me to find humor and share it in everyday life. I miss him dearly and think about him especially when posting on themuffreport.
Poor Chuchu, he's clearly never been fed in his whole entire life!
Only when travelling? My bowels decide the very best time of the day to need urgent attention is when any toilets are at least a 15 min walk away!
I love how generations online will just claim things like “Chewing in pencils??? No that’s OUR thing.” Hun, us whippersnappers can chew on a pen lid too.
Ha! Mine haven't even made it to my van yet. They're still sitting in boxes in the front room XD
Some posts just remind you to go finish making the bed you started 3 days ago, too.
My grandma raised me on spinach pancakes. Similar to potato pancakes: chopped spinach, an egg, a little flour, fry in a little oil until brown (or dark green) on both sides. Delicious and we sprinkled them with salt and ate em with our fingers. Still love to eat spinach that way.
One Halloween (circa 1990), I was a peacock. I handmade all of the feathers myself with brightly coloured bristol board and thin plastic tubes for support. It was awesome. Somehow, it still took me a few more years to realize that I would want to attract girls and not boys.
"What's this rubbish they're playing and why is it so loud?"
I did. I did it just to have dark mode back. I read on here to help with my anxiety and depression, it cheers me up and reading and interacting on the comments makes me feel like I have a life.. and in regular mode, it literally hurt my eyes to read it. My eyes watered, stung like a bìtch, it was just all around unpleasant. It was worth the little amount of money a year just to be able to read on here again, without pain.
Load More Replies...I did. I did it just to have dark mode back. I read on here to help with my anxiety and depression, it cheers me up and reading and interacting on the comments makes me feel like I have a life.. and in regular mode, it literally hurt my eyes to read it. My eyes watered, stung like a bìtch, it was just all around unpleasant. It was worth the little amount of money a year just to be able to read on here again, without pain.
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