4 Jokes About A Big Forehead

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Updated on: Mar 15 2025

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You know, people say I've got a big forehead. It's like my forehead is so massive; it's got its own gravitational pull. I mean, I've got more real estate on my forehead than some people have in their entire backyard. I should rent it out for advertising space - "Your Ad Here: Prime Forehead Real Estate!"
But seriously, having a big forehead has its perks. I never need a GPS; I just follow the shine on my forehead to find my way. And when it comes to fivehead jokes, I'm way ahead of the game. I've got a fivehead; others have a forehead. It's like I upgraded to the VIP section of the face club.
You know what they say, though - big forehead, big brain. I've got so much brainpower; I solve complex problems during my morning forehead massages. I'm not saying I'm a genius, but my forehead has its own library card.
Having a big forehead is like having a built-in awning. I can stand in the sun all day, and my forehead is there, protecting my eyes like a personal sunshade. People pay big money for sunglasses, but me? I've got nature's own visor.
The struggle is real, though. I walk into door frames like I'm trying to open a secret passage to Narnia. My forehead is a magnet for low-hanging branches. I've considered carrying a helmet just for daily activities - safety first, you know?
And dating? Oh boy. I've mastered the art of the strategically placed bangs. It's like my forehead is on a first-name basis with every hair follicle on my head. I tell my barber, "Make it a three on the sides, and let's keep the bangs in business.
I tried to be cool about my big forehead, you know? Embrace it, love it, make it part of my identity. But then someone called me "Forehead and the Furious," and suddenly, I felt like Vin Diesel of the face world.
I've even thought about starting a superhero franchise: "Captain Forehead - The Avenger of Lost Car Keys." I mean, with great forehead comes great responsibility, right? Imagine a superhero whose arch-nemesis is a really low ceiling. Epic battles, I tell you.
But seriously, I'm thinking of patenting my forehead as a solar panel. It's the eco-friendly way to charge my phone - just tilt my head toward the sun, and boom, 100% charged.
You ever play the game where you look at the clouds and try to see shapes? Well, I do that with my forehead wrinkles. It's like my face is a roadmap of my life. There's a wrinkle for every bad decision I've made. I call it "forehead fortune telling."
I've even considered opening a booth at the carnival. "Step right up, folks! Let the mighty forehead reveal your future!" For five bucks, I'll squint and tell you whether you're destined for fame, fortune, or just a really good hair day.
And you know you've made it when your forehead wrinkles start getting fan mail. "Dear Forehead, I love the way you crease when he tells a bad joke." It's like my forehead is the unsung hero of my comedy career.

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