Oh, I have just amused myself FAR too much for... oh, maybe half an hour. I found a website that creates short stories mad-lib style. I was feeling silly, so I used Bruce and Richard and OMG.
( Our shoulders were younger and we had a lot more fun with them. )
I'm sorry, but oh. I am amused. And the cool thing is, you can hit refresh and it will make you a brand new story with the same words you filled in.
I had fun with the refreshing.
( Just then, a gloomy manticore leapt out from behind a llama and bit Richard in the shoulder. )
And just pieces of this one:
( Richard, you incandescent manticore! )
Oh, and not posting all of this one, just the best part (which could be the best of them all):
( Prince Richard was cursed. It was a long story. )
DYING HERE!!!
I... I... I think this one wins for the pure, undiluted power of CRACK:
( Like the bats in the batcave, he pressed his hip into Richard's shoulder. )
Oh, someone needs to stop me. Really.
( How could he expect Richard to love someone with an incandescent hip? )
And then it goes Shakespearean:
( O, swear not by the llama, the cracktastic llama... )
I think the cracktastic llama wins all.
( Besides, you can cover it up with a lamppost. )
And now I'm done. But oh, I've been laughing. I am so amused by these. ::snort:: Cracktastic llamas and incandescent hips and lemon-fresh shock!
I clearly need to get a life.
( Our shoulders were younger and we had a lot more fun with them. )
I'm sorry, but oh. I am amused. And the cool thing is, you can hit refresh and it will make you a brand new story with the same words you filled in.
I had fun with the refreshing.
( Just then, a gloomy manticore leapt out from behind a llama and bit Richard in the shoulder. )
And just pieces of this one:
( Richard, you incandescent manticore! )
Oh, and not posting all of this one, just the best part (which could be the best of them all):
( Prince Richard was cursed. It was a long story. )
DYING HERE!!!
I... I... I think this one wins for the pure, undiluted power of CRACK:
( Like the bats in the batcave, he pressed his hip into Richard's shoulder. )
Oh, someone needs to stop me. Really.
( How could he expect Richard to love someone with an incandescent hip? )
And then it goes Shakespearean:
( O, swear not by the llama, the cracktastic llama... )
I think the cracktastic llama wins all.
( Besides, you can cover it up with a lamppost. )
And now I'm done. But oh, I've been laughing. I am so amused by these. ::snort:: Cracktastic llamas and incandescent hips and lemon-fresh shock!
I clearly need to get a life.