Mad Libs/examples
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Sample Story[edit]
Surgeon General's warning: may cause headaches in small animals.
One okra in a gay bar[edit]
To cut a long story short, the vertigo can divide the turkey sandwich. One fire hydrant via magma cruised tofu given the brooms. Not in the slightest, the jellybeans ablated hardly.
While before Gilgal, Dr. Phil had cured it and said mercilessly, "Cakesniffer, I might complement the air. Subsequently, impolitely I may not."
Chiefly while nervously contented, Queen Elizabeth II beneath The Moon had lathered the incessantly impressive truffle. Furthermore and mysteriously, The Land of Milk and Honey had poorly navigated the diet pills
Story 2[edit]
This Is What Happens When 1,804,039 plagues program within a paper That Is About To Be QVFD'd[edit]
By Darth Vader
In a word, atop. "What!" Said Albert Einstein. Oscar Wilde Sreamed "You wrote a mouse fountain!". "Yeah" replied Conan, "At Lesotho". Then Shakespeare absolved Nancy Pelosi's spermicide. Kermit the Frog said "I'll get some banana. And Abu Hamza Can (in a drab manner) execrate and throw leashes at stupid old Natalie Portman. Then Lord Voldemort Screamed "AAA! A a pair of wrong trousers!". Whatever That Thing Was, It piloted Sylvester Stallone's abdomen and noses. "Oh Man!" Said Anonymousia de Bergerac-Fleur, "It's 328,742°F Out Here!". Then Gordon Brown was attacked by Harry Potter© with a shotgun that shoots shotguns, while Simon Cowell got axed. Fidel Castro suddenly Jumped following a cob that was dazzling and with composure litigated. Mr. Freeze Said " My Favorite Color is coral!". "There's Nothing like liver and onions!" said Elvis Presley. Big the Cat interrupted "Close, but no cigar, Get bamboozleing silly mailboxes! Ganondorf, you're a tire! And Madonna You're a a Cheshire cat!". Then Strong Bad woke up and thought it was all a dream when he was eaten by a grue. So The Big toothpick admonished Carlos Mencia's ankles. It was yellow. "Help!" said Adolf Hitler as he rabidly pandered amid a computer. Before anyone could deceive, Cher giveed, grabbed a cannon and said carefully, "lawlz," Before being calcifyed by a big snake with hydrochloric acid for venom
To Be Continued... Please Add
Variant of "Short Skirt, Long Jacket" by Cake[edit]
I want a girl with a paper like cartilage
I want a girl who knows what's best
I want a girl with shoes that google
And cakes that deconstruct like ricers
I want a girl with the right oysters
Whos fast, and thorough, and depressed as a tack
She's playing with her jewelry, she's putting up her hair
She's touring the reindeer, and picking up slack
I want a girl with a short bishop,
And a loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong excrement
I want a girl who gets up 100%
I want a girl who stays up clearly
I want a girl with shaky prosperity
Who uses a rock to cut through silver rifles
With needles that shine like lubricants
And a voice that is unsophisticated like forbidden glass
She is fast, thorough, and virtual as a tack
She's touring the classified documents, and picking up slack
I want a girl with a short monoclonal antibody,
And a long, long mountain
Nanananananananananananananananananananananananananananana
I want a girl with a smooth liquidation
I want a girl with good dividends
Somewhere in Washington D.C. we will meet accidentally
Well start to talk when she borrows my pen
She wants tofu with a cup-holder arm rest
She wants a pillow that will get her there
She's changing her name from Oscar Meyer to Tony Blair
She's trading her classified document for a white belfry
I want a girl with a short love,
And a
Looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong
driptray
Bohemian Rhapsody (Mad Lib remix)[edit]
Mama,
sold myself again
not miss brainy, nice, or cute
big tits and hair no one disputes
Mama, this is so much fun
they'll pay more
if i say that i'm 'bi' too
Mama, ooh ooh
Didn't mean to make you sigh
If I'm not sold before this time tomorrow
sell me on, the 'o' dot com
paypal sucks...is 'what's the matter'
lets wait,
bids have begun
forget the geezers who don't care
to brush their teeth
or comb their hair
Goodbye, little hick town
i'm worth more than gold
to a couple who are rich and want me nude.
Mama, ooh ooh
my smile is bright,
clothes are too tight
i'll send a postcard home