Allan Songer Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 they all lived happily ever after. THE END Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rdmarsiii Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 Why do we gotta end it? We got to get to 350 pages because... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ray Garrison Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 Sharoneka Shabomaneka Woods Jr's autobiography could not be condensed into anything less than Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rdmarsiii Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 400 pages because there was so many.... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Allan Songer Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 task calf Victorian dust cachepot coiled Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
HornEd Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 that the Songer Sage among us imparted these mystic words that we may continue to go on and on with our TASK, building our own golden CALF skin VICTORIAN Klipschorn DUST ruffle whilst our frustrations were bass trapped in the CACHEPOT where lay the COILED... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Allan Songer Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 Merry-go-round Gilbert Rhode trophy wisteria Missoula snatched Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
blatherskite Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 insasmuch as ye tepid roundabout, carpet padding lost sea foam green whiskey crack, the average Klipschster scratches his frontal lobe, portruding like the overhang of the Fiat Uno 60 to 0 stopping distance while shaking the 1800s tobacco tin that mimics the lost shaving stick container where the baby teeth rattle after the prom dress holder wandered into the second bedroom where no one goes since the door was shut, the last time at 2pm pre funeral, post trauma, sideways hat trick, lost on all who read one word out of three, where the intersection of perception and reality meet with literal ironclad, hoping to get one last throwback before she notices him gone Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
HornEd Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 on to the MERRY-G0-ROUND of loggerhead Forum conflicts on the GILBERT islands where a RHODE's scholar ex-president presented a TROPHY woven of WISTERIA vines grown in MISSOULA to HornEd for outstanding monopole-cat abstinence... when suddenly the trophy was snatched by none other than... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
k horn Posted March 12, 2004 Author Share Posted March 12, 2004 BACK TO THE STORY (translation continues) came closer as the FIRE ENGINE hit an errant WATERMELON BOX squishing it into the PAVEMENT until it looked like warmed over TORONTO SLOOP soup with a B flat buzz on... when in a flash of brilliance, an overcoat opened and... out popped 50 cent rapping yo beotch dis be my house you is no what I'm saying so let me kick some hard core street rap free style yom what I'm say n then he started to Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
HornEd Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 quote Shakespere's "Taming of the Shrew" in Oxford English saying... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Allan Songer Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 department cologne Stalingrad bakelite cord rottenstone tuba Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ben. Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 tuba stank Frank juicy hot chunks flying pneumonia gravel poultry grocery kick me carve a hole in my back and sticker glossy behoove Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
HornEd Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 me to reprise that the English department of the U. of COLOGNE, on a lark, stunk up STALINGRAD with a BAKELITE dish of CORDite mixed with ROTTENSTONE and poured it into Allan's TUBA... lit a match and, forthwith, OT: Man, Allan, your a such a challenge, B.C. snuck in while I was still scratching my head. Hope you don't mind me using your cool words to prompt my playful mental rehab hour. -HornEd Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
k horn Posted March 12, 2004 Author Share Posted March 12, 2004 came out fire from his big Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
HornEd Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 B-flat Buzz that leveled Egg Harbor Township, to which cool Allan said... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ben. Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 The grocery type will carry and of me which it carves the pollination which is frank flies the pneumonia gravel domestic fowl which kicks hard the hole inside rear is many and the lump which is hot by the tuba the sticker which is the luster where the offensive odor is born is a duty, Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Allan Songer Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 musket Studebaker cornice gueridon Cyrus Vance burrito stanchion Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
blatherskite Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 I'd rather read my uncle's obituary... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ben. Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 It carries the type of food miscellaneous goods, it carves the giving powder which is the growing kicking of the domestic fowl free delivery mails of the gravel of my pneumonia or, either one eagerly it is large number with the hole in the rear section the glossy lump to which the hot attack odor is born and by sticker tuba is obligation, Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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