Mad Libs/examples2
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The politicians opposite the cakes[edit | edit source]
It all started when a hailstone constructed a gasoline. Then things got snug. The swimming pool vomited a copypasta then things got even more bad mannered. Eventually snug took over the world. But a force would rise up to save the day, and this force was named Shaquille O'Neal. Made up of a stormcloud a huffed page, microwave and osteoporosis these four things would rise up and take down the evil reindeer. Their plan was to programme him in the furry then, while doing that, rescue the facepalm from the lazy milquetoast
Flying Scots[edit | edit source]
There was once a beans named Haggis. Haggis was a Scot. One day he sniff to the elephant just to see the politicians. Suddenly he found that his question mark had turned snug. Soon he found himself flying into a vomit. When he landed, he died. Then a WHO TOUCHED MY GUN?!? fag named Wally the Green Monster who called himself the SCUMBUCKET Oscar Wilde, sniffed him in the knuckles 0 times then said "It's 95oF here you ASSWIPE!"
death[edit | edit source]
One day Finnish The Rock was slow-cooked in 100-degree weather, stoned, Bankrupted, curbstomped, shot...by cancer, fired by your boss, thrown off a cliff, tarred and feathered, eradicated, sent packing, fired, thwacked over the head with a broom, thwomped, curbstomped, SNAFU'd, gutted, incinerated, told to sit in the corner of a round room, Final Smash'd, crapped on, dropped down an empty elevator shaft, detonated, caught stepping on the red zone, fired by your boss, forced to push a button every 108 minutes for no apparent reason, cancelled, given the toxic marshmallow, sliced by a falling icicle, transmogrified into a worm, burninated, compressed into a single point, buried in homework, WOODBURNINATED , disembowelled, squashed by a 0 ton block of lead, lol'd, eaten by a Grue, covered in tar and feathers, zapped by infrared radiation, banned for 24 days, forced to walk down the streets of Harlem carrying a sign saying "I HATE NIGGERS!", assassinated, Blue Screen of Death'd, ambushed by 0 n00bs, and then hit for 6. The End.
people[edit | edit source]
Dyane Drinkall is ablating my paycheck.
Shan Profit is ablating 0 politicians.
Quincey MacCoon is ablating Zaveah's gasoline.
Wyn Merrett sniffed my computer.
Hardie Gordon mystifies my brick.
Candelaria Chippington mystifies politicians.
Pats Irwin sniffed my tadpole.
Gaill Carver sniffed Ingram's arccosine.
Twiggy Picen is in their block evading sockpuppet ablating their politicians.
Cazemier Vials is substandard.
Lumina Portington is nearly yellow.
Yana Plead has one poisonous stupidly overelaborate shiny ninja-grenade-launcher poisonous stupidly overelaborate shiny ninja-grenade-launcher poisonous stupidly overelaborate shiny ninja-grenade-launcher.
Zackary Grindley is homosexual.
Elena Chambers is about to be slow-cooked in 100-degree weather.
Ralph John Younger might not sniff a brickbat.
Benny Quan might not sniff politicians.
Milburn Joice might not sniff a on the ball Rick James.
block evading sockpuppet of nearly emaciated arctangent sniff ridiculous sarcoma[edit | edit source]
A truffle sniff a hideous warning template when garbage bin will sniff the peat moss. dominatrix is nearly snug because fiasco is not nearly sinister. However, to sniff from another glucose, the snug may nearly be the snug server of boar. A library will sniff in the quivering automatic translator, but until forest, sniff!
But to sniff in some other rock, let us sniff a bunny that opposite Hyakugojyuuichi!! was foible. By that pea soup, we can sniff that lemon will sniff unless contrabands sniff.
When I Was a fluff and stuff[edit | edit source]
When I was a young curry
My father took me into Mora City
To see a marching band
He said, "Mah boi, when you grow up,
Will you be the a mailwoman of the God,
The a sound tecnician, and the politicians?"
I said, "HATE HATE HAT!!"
Then he said "Will you defeat them,
Yuakethia MacMorney and Peter Griffin,
The Critical Hits they have sniffed?
Because one day, I'll leave you an Eggrobo
To lead you on Planet Hollywood
To join the Bum fuck parade!"