Ever wanted to ask Uncle Joker what he thinks about global warming? Or maybe you're in need of some dating advice? Or maybe you have some nasty cranberry juice stains on your carpet and no idea how to get rid of them? Now's your chance, bub! The Joker is here for you, so lavish me with your mundane problems, doubts, uncertainties and insecurities! I strongly advise against:
1) Asking me about some Harley Whatsherface.
2) Asking me to impregnate you.
3) Offering to impregnate me.
4) Assuming I'm some other guy. When in doubt, look at the picture above. I'm the guy in the picture. There are even arrows pointing to my face, to help you make the connection.
5) Sending me anonymous come-ons. There's no point in being anonymous. I know it's you, Batman. It's just not gonna work.
6) Asking me about anything relating to my sexuality. Sex makes more people, and it offends me on a professional level, since I strive to make, uh, less people. Duh.
7) Asking me about my favorite song/band/book/colonoscopy method/whatever. Just don't.
8) Complaining about me not answering your question right this second. I'm often busy, you know, killing people or helping my henchmen fill out their tax reports.
9) Not reading the FAQ. Seriously, don't not read the FAQ. Read it.
10) Sending me questions through fan mail when the ask box is closed. I'm not answering those.
If you do any of these things, your question will probably remain unanswered, and you will look ridiculous. Even more than you already do, I mean.
Before you ask me anything, do yourself a solid and click the big red smiley FAQ above this text to check if it hasn't been answered yet.
Closed for now!
Hey Mr J, As you can tell by the name, I usually kill using Cyanide filled cookies but I dunno lately I've just seem to lose my enthusiasm for murder. Do you ever get bored of killing, if so how do you get over it? :D
Yeah, there are times in everyone’s life when we just need to kick back and reestablish the connection with our center so we can fall in love with our passions all anew. Here’s what I do whenever I hit the murder plateau phase.
Whew, we're finally open! Take you chance while you can.
Don't see your question answered even though you spent months waiting for the ask box to open so you could ask it? Well, shucks. Maybe you shoulda spent those months reading the FAQ and familiarizing yourself with the sidebar. You make me sick.
You possess a truly fascinating mind. What is your opinion of the United States' economic/political/social status? I'd love to know your viewpoint and compare with my own.
My opinion of the United States' economic/political/social status? Oh, boy, was I hoping someone would finally ask me that question!
Here, lemme just pull up my podium and set up my PowerPoint.
Okay, so are you sitting comfortably? No need to go potty? Got your snacks and drinks ready? Super. Here we go.
What's easier to remove: bloodstains or your makeup?
Oh don't worry about my makeup, hon, it's not like I'm gonna engage in any activities that might end up with me smearing it on you or any of your belongings.