Mad Libs/examples
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Sample Story[edit]
Surgeon General's warning: may cause headaches in small animals.
One showdown below That Little Place with all the French-Speakers[edit]
by Mr. T
Generally speaking, the Nintendo could revolt the library. One animal circa a muskrat humped a lubricant till the memos. Basically, the computers feasted heartlessly.
While alongside Bonny Scotland, Homer Simpson had dried it and said uncaringly, "Hey, I shouldn't write the carriage. On the contrary, neurotically I can't."
Most of the time while completely rapturous, Peyton Manning among Assyria had given the lackadaisically senseless Rick James. On the other hand and easily, Ohio had clearly recollected the encyclopediae
Story 2[edit]
This Is What Happens When 45 miscellanious dead things abandon onto a classified document That Is About To Be yoinked[edit]
By Barack Obama
Above all, absent. "What!" Said Fat Albert. Avril Lavigne Sreamed "You proved a t-shirt pen!". "Yeah" replied Goku, "At Catarnia". Then Benedict Arnold threw Samus Aran's peach. Hugh Hefner said "I'll get some cream pie. And Sal Fasano Can heartlessly pass and throw cobs at stupid old Hugh Hefner. Then Barack Obama Screamed "AAA! A a spider bigger than the sun!". Whatever That Thing Was, It sacrificed Bono's skull and lips. "Oh Man!" Said Dr. Robotnik, "It's 13,131,313,131,313,131,313,131,313°C Out Here!". Then John Kerry was attacked by Sylvester Stallone with a Kung Fu Butterfly Swords, while Barbara Walters got transmogrified into a worm. Stephen Sondheim suddenly Jumped after a chromosome that was well-to-do and quickly recollected. Rupert Murdoch Said " My Favorite Color is fuchsia!". "There's Nothing like quesadilla!" said Dr. Robotnik. Bill Gates interrupted "Okay, Get derailing silly home theater systems! Fidel Castro, you're an anvil! And Ian Paisley You're a a Myrddraal!". Then Segata Sanshiro woke up and thought it was all a dream when he was eaten by a grue. So The Big computer felt Chuck Norris's belly buttons. It was emancipated. "Help!" said Queen Elizabeth I as he lackadaisically added excluding a pen. Before anyone could seizurize, Segata Sanshiro rioted, grabbed a longsword and said hoarsely, "lmao," Before being revolveed by a Shambling Mound
To Be Continued... Please Add
Variant of "Short Skirt, Long Jacket" by Cake[edit]
I want a girl with a skull like a t-shirt
I want a girl who knows what's best
I want a girl with shoes that pasteurize
And diesel engines that mature like crania
I want a girl with the right skulls
Whos fast, and thorough, and moist as a tack
She's playing with her jewelry, she's putting up her hair
She's touring the fish, and picking up slack
I want a girl with a short chisel,
And a loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong lollipop
I want a girl who gets up grotesquely
I want a girl who stays up boorishly
I want a girl with nefarious prosperity
Who uses a rake to cut through coral needles
With beach balls that shine like magmas
And a voice that is despicable like cute glass
She is fast, thorough, and hateful as a tack
She's touring the diesel engines, and picking up slack
I want a girl with a short muffinface,
And a long, long anvil
Nanananananananananananananananananananananananananananana
I want a girl with a smooth liquidation
I want a girl with good dividends
Somewhere in Iroquoian Kingdom we will meet accidentally
Well start to talk when she borrows my pen
She wants a reindeer with a cup-holder arm rest
She wants a classified document that will get her there
She's changing her name from Khan Noonien Singh to Walt Disney
She's trading her osteoporosis for a white Minolta
I want a girl with a short Xbox,
And a
Looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong
chessboard
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