It’s About Time: 57 Puns That Are Second to None
I’ve been thinking about time puns for way too long now, and the irony isn’t lost on me.
Watermelon is the funniest fruit and I will die on this hill. It’s 92% water, it’s got “melon” right there in the name begging to be punned, and it looks like a bowling ball that got a paintjob at a farmers market. The pun potential here is honestly overwhelming, so I just started writing and didn’t stop.
Water you doing with that watermelon? You’re supposed to share.
(Yeah, we’re starting with the most obvious water pun in existence. We have to get it out of our system.)
I told my friend I could eat a whole watermelon by myself. She said, “I don’t think you seed the size of that thing.”
You’re one in a melon.
That’s it. That’s the text. Send it to someone you love. Send it right now. I’ll wait.
I’ve been falling be-rind on my watermelon consumption this summer and honestly it’s weighing on me. Not as much as an actual watermelon weighs, but still.
What did the watermelon say to the honeydew on Valentine’s Day?
You’re one in a melon, but I’m not ready for a serious relation-rip. I need to find my seed-mate.
(Two puns in one punchline. Greedy? Maybe. Do I care? Not even a little.)
My watermelon farm went bankrupt. I guess you could say it was a fruitless endeavor, the whole operation just dried up. Which is ironic for something that’s mostly water.
I genuinely spent like ten minutes on this one and I think the layering works. The “dried up” doing double duty with the water pun AND the business failure? Come on. That’s at least a 7 out of 10. I’m giving myself a 7.
Let’s not get tide down in the details, just cut the watermelon already.
Why do watermelons have fancy weddings? Because they cantaloupe.
Yes, cantaloupe is a different melon. No, I don’t care. Melon solidarity. Also this pun is ancient and I’m including it because my dad texted it to me last July and he was SO proud of himself that I didn’t have the heart to tell him it predates the internet.
Feelin’ melon-choly? Grab a slice. π
I tried to write a watermelon pun but I’m drawing a rind blank.
Did you know watermelons are technically berries? Botanically speaking, they’re pepos, a type of berry with a hard rind. So next time someone says “I love berries,” you can hand them a 20-pound fruit and watch their face. Berry funny, if you ask me.
That watermelon is so big it’s making waves at the farmers market.
“How’s the watermelon?”
“It’s crystal clear, this is the best one I’ve ever had.”
“You mean… it’s obvious?”
“No, I mean I can see through it. I think something’s wrong with this watermelon.”
I’m reading a book about watermelon farming. It’s a real page-turner, lots of plots.
Get it? Plots? Like… garden plots? Okay yeah, this one’s a stretch. I know. I KNOW. Moving on.
Life gave me watermelons so I made agua fresca. When life gives you something 92% water, going with the flow just makes sense.
Why don’t watermelons ever feel guilty? Because they’ve got a clean rind-sheet.
Honestly, buying a watermelon at the grocery store is such a gamble. You knock on it like you’re visiting a friend’s apartment, pretending you know what a “good” hollow sound is. Nobody knows. We’re all faking it. Anyway,
That watermelon was pithed off when I cut it open and it wasn’t ripe. (The pith is the white part of the rind. I looked this up. You’re welcome.)
Seed ya later! π
Second Instagram caption, free of charge.
What do you call a watermelon that’s a detective? An investi-gator melon.
Nope. That doesn’t work at all. I’m leaving it in because I committed to typing it and I refuse to hit backspace. Accountability.
My love for watermelon is deep. Like, Mariana Trench deep. It’s a whole ocean of emotion. You could say I’m… water-fallen for it.
The scientific name for watermelon is Citrullus lanatuswhich roughly translates to “hairy little citrus.” So technically every watermelon is a little rough around the edges. Kinda relatable tbh.
Why did the watermelon go to the doctor? It wasn’t peeling well.
Don’t be salty, be watermelon. Literally, watermelon with a pinch of salt is elite and I will fight anyone who disagrees. That’s not a pun, that’s a fact. The pun is: it’s a-salt on your taste buds.
I shore do love watermelon season.
We’re 27 entries deep and I want you to know I haven’t run out of material. I’ve just temporarily run out of dignity. There’s a difference. Let’s keep going.
What’s a watermelon’s favorite type of music? Seed-wave.
Synthwave? Seed-wave? It’s… look, it’s late and I’m doing my best.
A watermelon walks into a bar. The bartender says, “We don’t serve food here.” The watermelon says, “That’s fine, I’m mostly liquid anyway.”
I love this one because it works on three levels: the “we don’t serve food” classic setup, the fact that watermelon IS mostly water, and the quiet dignity of a watermelon who knows exactly what it is. That watermelon has better self-awareness than most people I’ve dated.
Watermelon sugar? High. My blood sugar after eating an entire watermelon? Also high. Harry Styles didn’t warn me about that part.
You’re all wet if you think I’m gonna stop making these puns.
My watermelon plants need more water. I know, it’s ironic. They’re literally named after it and still can’t get enough. We all know someone like that, named after their biggest need. Looking at you, Rich.
Why did the watermelon break up with the cantaloupe? They just couldn’t elope after all.
It’s a drop in the ocean compared to how much watermelon I plan to eat this summer.
(Are these watermelon puns or just… adjectives? Honestly the line is blurring and I’m choosing not to examine it.)
“I told my friend I was feeling watered down.”
“What’d she say?”
“She said to eat some watermelon, which is basically solid water, which is basically ice, and now I’m confused about the states of matter.”
What do you call a sad watermelon? A melon-choly baby.
In Japan, square watermelons (shikaku suika) are grown in glass boxes and sold as decorative items for like $100+. So: I’m not buying a square watermelon. I can’t afford to think outside the box AND inside it at the same time.
Just gonna vine here and wait for watermelon season.
Watermelons grow on vines. I feel like people forget this. They picture watermelon trees and honestly that mental image is hilarious, these massive green bowling balls just dangling from branches, bonking people on the head like coconuts with an attitude.
This party’s got no juice. Somebody bring a watermelon.
Why was the watermelon so good at meditation? It was great at being present, always in the rind-fulness moment.
I’m… sorry. That was bad. That was genuinely bad. I typed “rind-fulness” with my whole chest and I feel nothing but shame.
Mark Twain once wrote that watermelon is the “chief of this world’s luxuries” and honestly? A man who builds his whole brand on the Mississippi River appreciating the wateriest fruit tracks perfectly. He really went with the flow on that one.
Slice, slice, baby. π
Third Instagram caption. Vanilla Ice didn’t deserve this treatment but here we are.
What do you call a watermelon who’s a great public speaker? A smooth talker with a tough exterior.
I sea what you did there, putting vodka in the watermelon. Respect.
Watermelon is just nature’s Gatorade if Gatorade was shaped like a problem you had to solve with a knife.
That’s not even a pun. That’s just an observation. But I typed it and I like it so it stays.
“Hey, can you carry this watermelon to the car?”
“I’m not sure I can handle the pressure.”
“It’s a fruit, not a grenade.”
“Have you SEEN what happens when you drop one?”
This watermelon has me in my peeling era.
The thing about watermelons is they’re the only fruit where the eating experience is also a workout. You’re lifting, cutting, scooping, dripping juice down your forearms like some kind of fruit-based action hero. It’s not a snack, it’s a whole aqua-venture. And when you’re done, your hands are sticky, your shirt’s ruined, and you’re already thinking about the next one. That’s not a fruit. That’s an addiction with a rind.
We’re still going. I’m not even tired. (I’m a little tired.)
Why do watermelons never get lonely? Because they come from a big patch.
Lettuce celebrate, wait, wrong produce. RIND me again what we’re celebrating? Oh right, watermelon season.
My watermelon consumption this summer has been un-pore-portional. (Watermelon rind has pores. Barely a pun. I know. I KNOW.)
What did one watermelon slice say to the other at the BBQ? “We’re in a real pickle, wrong side of the grill.”
Watermelons are in the Cucurbitaceae family, making them cousins of cucumbers and pumpkins. So technically, when you carve a jack-o-lantern and eat watermelon in the same year, you’re playing favorites with relatives. Cucurbit your enthusiasm, I guess.
That one required a LOT of setup for very little payoff and I’m at peace with that.
Having a rind time at this picnic! πΈ
Fourth caption. Use it. Don’t credit me. I don’t need the fame, I need therapy for writing this many puns in one sitting.
My friend asked if I wanted seedless or regular watermelon and I said, “I don’t want to get into a seedy debate.”
Why did the watermelon run for office? It had a thick skin and a solid platform, plus it polled well at every summer gathering.
Remember spitting watermelon seeds as a kid? The world record for watermelon seed spitting is over 75 feet. SEVENTY-FIVE FEET. That’s not a hobby, that’s a respiratory weapon. Those people don’t need puns, they need a sponsorship deal.
Anyway: I tried to compete once and the seed went about three feet and hit my cousin in the ear. We don’t talk about it. He still brings it up at Thanksgiving. Seedy behavior on his part.
You can lead a horse to watermelon but you can’t make it not eat the whole thing in one bite. Those videos are unhinged.
What do you call a watermelon that tells jokes?
A pun-kin.
WAIT. No. That’s a pumpkin pun. I’ve gone too far. The cucurbit family has consumed me. I am become gourd.
Watermelon: the only fruit where “it slaps” is both a compliment about the taste AND an accurate description of what happens when you drop it on a kitchen floor.
Thanks for wading through all of these. You’re clearly not a fair-weather fan. π
That last one’s your fifth Instagram caption. You now have a whole summer’s worth. Gonna go eat an entire watermelon over the sink like the dignified adult I am.
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