53 Jokes For Declare

Updated on: Apr 02 2025

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In the prestigious Penguin Parliament of the South Pole, Sir Waddleton, a distinguished penguin with a monocle and a top hat, declared, "I declare this iceberg the most regal in all the Antarctic!"
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To enforce his declaration, Sir Waddleton set up a committee to assess the iceberg's regality, complete with a stringent checklist that included "icy grandeur," "polar bear sightings," and "seal approval." Unfortunately, the committee, being penguins with limited sight, mistook a rather ordinary iceberg for the chosen one. Unbeknownst to Sir Waddleton, the committee, in their tuxedo-clad seriousness, declared, "The regality is undeniable!"
The news spread, and soon, penguins from neighboring icebergs were dressing in their finest feathers, hoping to catch a glimpse of the regal spectacle. The mistaken iceberg became a fashionable hangout spot, with the local seals rolling their eyes at the absurdity.
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As Sir Waddleton proudly stood on the mistaken iceberg, soaking in the adoration of his fellow penguins, a gust of wind toppled his top hat into the freezing waters below. The monocle followed suit. In that moment, Sir Waddleton declared, "I declare that fashion is fleeting, but regality is forever," much to the amusement of the onlooking seals.
Once upon a time in the whimsical town of Buttonsville, there lived a pair of socks named Stripey and Polka. One day, they overheard their owner, Mr. Johnson, declare loudly, "I declare war on mismatched socks!"
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Stripey and Polka took this declaration quite seriously, interpreting it as a call to arms against their lonely, single counterparts lurking in the darkest corners of the sock drawer. The socks hatched a plan to unite all socks under the banner of matching pairs. Their first move was a clandestine meeting with the underwear, who were known for their tight-knit community. However, the underwear, being a brief bunch, couldn't quite grasp the sock drama and declared, "We stand alone!"
Undeterred, Stripey and Polka extended their alliances to the gloves, scarves, and even the hats. It turned into a textile revolution. Alas, the pajamas, in their lounging wisdom, declared neutrality and suggested everyone "sleep on it."
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As the sock revolution gained momentum, Mr. Johnson opened his sock drawer to find a sea of mismatched pairs and a note from the rebellious socks: "We hereby declare our independence! Mismatched but united!" The drawer became a vibrant display of sock diversity, and every morning Mr. Johnson chuckled at the sock rebellion, realizing that sometimes, the best declarations are the ones made with a touch of whimsy.
In the cozy living room of the Johnson household, little Timmy declared to his sister Sally, "I declare this pillow fort an independent nation!"
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The declaration set off a spirited rivalry as Timmy and Sally engaged in a fierce competition to build the most impenetrable pillow fort. Blankets became borders, and cushions became barricades. The stuffed animals, caught in the middle of the sibling skirmish, declared, "We demand neutrality!"
The pillow fight reached epic proportions, with feathers flying and cushions soaring through the air like projectiles. The parents, amused by the squabble, declared, "Let the best fort win!" Unbeknownst to Timmy and Sally, the family dog, Fluffy, declared himself the official judge by taking a nap in the middle of the battlefield.
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As the dust settled, Timmy and Sally surveyed the aftermath of their pillow fort war. The living room looked like a fluffy war zone, but amidst the chaos, Fluffy declared Timmy and Sally co-rulers of the newly independent Pillowtopia. The siblings, exhausted but victorious, high-fived over their newfound nation, and from that day on, the living room became a diplomatic zone where all stuffed animals and cushions coexisted in pillow harmony.
In the bustling kitchen of Chef Conundrum's restaurant, a rebellious potato named Spuddy declared, "I declare myself the leader of the vegetable uprising against being mashed!"
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Spuddy, tired of being squashed under the masher, rallied the carrots, broccoli, and peas for a protest. In a comical display of vegetable solidarity, they formed a barricade around the potato peeler, demanding better treatment. Chef Conundrum, baffled by the veggie rebellion, tried to negotiate, but the vegetables declared, "No more mashing tyranny!"
As chaos ensued in the kitchen, the onions, ever the tearful diplomats, tried to mediate, declaring, "Let's not make this a soupy situation!" The protest escalated as the tomatoes threatened to turn the kitchen into a salsa if their demands weren't met.
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In a twist of fate, Chef Conundrum, inspired by the veggie uprising, introduced a new menu item – the "Revolt Risotto," a dish that celebrated the independence of each vegetable. Spuddy, now a celebrity among the veggies, declared victory with a crisp high-five from a celery stalk. The kitchen was forever changed, and the potatoes, carrots, and peas lived harmoniously ever after, no longer mashed but celebrated in all their un-mashed glory.
You ever notice how people love to declare things? Like, they just announce stuff as if the universe is waiting for their grand declaration. My friend declared he was going to start a diet. That lasted until he saw a donut the next morning. I mean, come on, donuts are the Kryptonite of resolutions.
But it's not just diets. People declare love, intentions, war - I mean, who gave them the authority to declare war? Imagine just waking up one day and deciding, "You know what, I declare today a national pancake day!" I think that would solve a lot more problems.
And don't get me started on those who declare they're going to the gym. You see them once lifting a dumbbell heavier than their car keys, and suddenly, they're Arnold Schwarzenegger. It's like, buddy, slow down. You're not declaring war on calories; you're just declaring your presence in the gym.
You know what's powerful? Declarations. Seriously, they have this magical ability to make you believe you can conquer the world. I once declared I was going to clean my entire apartment. I got as far as finding the mop before declaring a Netflix marathon instead.
And job interviews, they're the declaration Olympics. "I declare I'm a team player!" Yeah, I'm a team player until someone eats the last donut in the break room. Then, I declare all-out snack warfare.
But the most dangerous declaration is the one you make to yourself when you're home alone and hungry. "I declare I'm going to eat just one chip." Cut to an hour later, surrounded by empty bags, and you've declared war on your own waistline.
Remember, folks, with great declarations come great responsibilities. Or at least great comedic material for stand-up.
Have you ever been in a relationship where you have to declare your feelings constantly? It's like a never-ending dance of declarations. "I love you." "No, I love you more." "Well, I declare I love you the most!" It's like a romantic game of one-upmanship.
And don't get me started on those lovey-dovey Facebook declarations. "In a relationship with..." I'm just waiting for the relationship status to have a "Declaration Level" meter. It's like, congratulations, your declaration level is now at Expert. Please proceed to romantic gestures level two.
But the best declarations are the surprise ones, like when your cat declares it's time to wake up at 3 AM by knocking everything off the shelf. That's a declaration of war, my friends.
Have you ever been in a meeting where someone just starts declaring things left and right? It's like they're trying to be the CEO of the meeting. "I declare we need a coffee machine on this floor!" Well, I declare you need to chill out; this isn't the signing of the Declaration of Independence.
And what's with people declaring their independence over the smallest things? I saw a guy at a restaurant declare he wanted extra pickles on his burger, like it was a matter of national importance. I was waiting for a tiny flag to pop out of the bun with the word "Freedom" on it.
I declare a moratorium on unnecessary declarations. Let's save the grand announcements for when they actually matter. Like, I declare every Friday a mandatory nap day. Now, that's a declaration I can get behind.
I tried to declare my cat as a dependent, but she filed a claw-suit against me.
Why did the speech therapist declare bankruptcy? Too many silent partners.
I wanted to declare my doughnuts as a business expense, but my accountant glazed over the idea.
I tried to declare my sense of humor on my taxes. The IRS said it was a depreciating asset.
Why did the bicycle declare bankruptcy? It was two-tired.
I wanted to declare my couch as a dependent, but it just couldn't support the claim.
I asked my watch to declare its favorite song. It said, 'It's about time.
I asked my computer to declare its feelings. It replied, 'I byte.
I tried to declare my jokes as a health hazard. They said laughter is the best medicine, not a deductible expense.
I wanted to declare my jokes as a new currency, but they said it wasn't punny enough.
I asked my car to declare its favorite music genre. It said, 'I'm a little stuck in traffic.
I wanted to declare my bed as a dependent, but it just couldn't sleep through the paperwork.
I tried to declare my shoes as dependents, but the IRS said it was a soleless claim.
Why did the comedian declare bankruptcy? He just couldn't find his cents of humor.
When does a joke become a dad joke? When it's fully groan.
I decided to declare myself a freelance archaeologist. I dig it!
Why did the calendar declare a vacation? It needed some time off!
Why did the pencil declare its love for the eraser? It wanted to make a point!
Why did the tomato turn red during the debate? It couldn't ketchup with all the salad dressing.
Why did the letter 'A' declare itself the best in the alphabet? Because it's always ahead!

The Traffic Light Designer

Coloring the Streets of Chaos
Traffic light designers must have a secret vendetta against people who are always running late. It's like they know when you're in a hurry and decide to make every light a five-minute meditation session.

The Fortune Cookie Writer

Making Futures Tasty
The other day, I opened a fortune cookie, and the message read, "Your life will be like a good joke—short and sweet." I couldn't tell if I should be optimistic or start looking for a rabbit's foot.

The Weather Forecaster

Predicting the Unpredictable
I tried small talk with a meteorologist once, and it was awkward. I asked, "How's the weather?" and they replied, "I don't know, I'll let you know tomorrow." I guess they like to keep us in suspense.

The GPS Voice Artist

Navigating the Roads of Mispronunciation
GPS voices should have a setting for mood. Like, if you're having a bad day, it should say, "In 200 feet, make a U-turn. Life didn't give you the right directions today." At least then, getting lost would feel like a choice.

The Pet Psychologist

Deciphering Canine Conundrums
My friend's dog started therapy because it had an identity crisis. The pet psychologist said, "We're working on helping him understand that he's a dog, not the CEO of a multinational biscuit company." I didn't realize dogs had such high career aspirations.

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You know, declaring something makes it official, right? Like, I declared I was going to start eating healthier... after polishing off an entire pizza. Turns out, my declarations have a delayed start date.

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People say, Declare your dreams, make them real! So, I declared I'd become a billionaire. Turns out, declaring it doesn’t magically fill up my bank account. Guess I'll have to declare bankruptcy instead.

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There’s power in declaration, they say. So, I declared I'd conquer my fear of public speaking. Now I just declare that I fear public speaking even more. Thanks, power of declaration, you're a real motivator!

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I decided to declare a new rule in my life: 'I declare to wake up early every day!' Yeah, well, the snooze button declared war on that declaration, and let’s just say, it’s winning by a landslide.

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I tried that whole 'declare your intentions to the universe' thing. I declared I wanted a beach body. The universe responded with, That’s great, here's a beach ball! Well, played, universe, well played.

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Ever notice how people 'declare' they're going on a diet but end up declaring their love for donuts instead? I mean, I'll declare my diet starts Monday, but somehow Monday's been pushed to next month. It’s all about declaring intentions, not actions!

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I've learned that when you declare something, it's like sending a memo to the universe. Sadly, my memos seem to get lost in the universe's spam folder along with all my gym membership renewal notices.

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I declared I'd become a morning person. Well, let's just say I must have declared that in my sleep because I still hit the snooze button so hard it's a miracle my alarm clock hasn’t filed for worker’s compensation.

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You know, declaring something is like making a promise to yourself, except it’s a promise that’s easier to break than those cookies I declared I wouldn’t touch. Seriously, my declarations have less sticking power than a Post-it note in a rainstorm.

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They say declare your goals aloud, so I did. I declared I'd go to the gym five times a week. Now I just sit at home, declaring how tired I am from not going to the gym.
Declaring you're going to be more spontaneous is like signing up for a surprise party you didn't know you were hosting. "Spontaneity, party of one, your table is ready – surprise!
I love how we declare we're going to bed early with all the enthusiasm of a New Year's resolution, but then suddenly it's 2 AM, and we're deep into a YouTube rabbit hole on "How to Fold Socks Efficiently.
Declaring you're going to start saving money is basically just announcing to the universe that your favorite store is about to have a massive sale. "It's not impulse buying; it's strategic financial planning.
We all have that one friend who declares they're not going to be late anymore and shows up 20 minutes early, making you question if you're at the right place. "Did I get the memo? Is this some kind of punctuality intervention?
Declaring you're going to organize your closet is the adult equivalent of saying you're going on a treasure hunt. "Oh look, my favorite shirt from 2005! I thought I lost that in the fashion Bermuda Triangle.
You ever notice how when someone declares they're going to eat healthier, they suddenly become a nutrition expert, spouting off facts about kale and chia seeds like they're hosting their own TED Talk? "I read somewhere that if you eat enough broccoli, you'll develop superpowers.
You ever notice how declaring you're on a diet is like setting a personal challenge to see how creative you can get with finding loopholes? "I'm on a diet, but technically, ice cream is just frozen yogurt, right?
We all have that friend who declares they're going to learn a new language, and suddenly every sentence is peppered with random foreign words. "I'm not late; I was just stuck in a traffic 'embouteillage.' It sounds fancier, right?
Have you ever declared you're going to cut back on social media, only to find yourself an hour later deep into a stranger's profile, wondering how you ended up looking at vacation photos from 2012? "I'm not stalking; I'm just an accidental time traveler.
Have you ever declared you're going to start exercising, and then your couch suddenly becomes the comfiest place on Earth? It's like, "I was planning to hit the gym, but this Netflix marathon is a full-body workout, right?

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