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Kippers
Molasses meandered over seven beautiful generations of technology.
Mama yelled
Mama yelled Stop
Molasses meandered over seven beautiful generations of technology.
Mama yelled "Stop or
Mama yelled "Stop or I
Mama yelled "Stop or I will
Mama yelled "Stop or I will kill your
Mama yelled "Stop or I will kill your PageRank
Mama yelled "Stop or I will kill your PageRank and
Molasses meandered over seven beautiful generations of technology.
Mama yelled "Stop or I will kill your PageRank and banish
Mama yelled "Stop or I will kill your PageRank and banish your
Molasses meandered over seven beautiful generations of technology.
Mama yelled "Stop or I will kill your PageRank and banish your widgets!"
Mama yelled "Stop or I will kill your PageRank and banish your widgets!", I
Then troels bravely fled Sinner_G's mighty, yet kaleidoscopic web-driven rampage. Dancing goblins mastered drinking vodka-dipped poodles while pop-up's diverted mods away from duty. Incidentally, icebergs drifted closer! Musically gifted gnomes gnomed knowingly around GoogleGuy's bike desk exhibition, whistling suggestively. Meanwhile, margaritas flowed into gigantic reservoirs of toxic goodness.
Molasses meandered over seven beautiful generations of technology.
Mama yelled "Stop or I will kill your PageRank and banish your widgets!", I flipped around and
Molasses meandered over seven beautiful generations of technology.
Mama yelled "Stop or I will kill your PageRank and banish your widgets!", I flipped around and yelled
Then troels bravely fled Sinner_G's mighty, yet kaleidoscopic web-driven rampage. Dancing goblins mastered drinking vodka-dipped poodles while pop-up's diverted mods away from duty. Incidentally, icebergs drifted closer! Musically gifted gnomes gnomed knowingly around GoogleGuy's bike desk exhibition, whistling suggestively. Meanwhile, margaritas flowed into gigantic reservoirs of toxic goodness.
Molasses meandered over seven beautiful generations of technology.
Mama yelled "Stop or I will kill your PageRank and banish your widgets!", I flipped around and yelled, "Mommy!"
Molasses meandered over seven beautiful generations of technology.
Mama yelled "Stop or I will kill your PageRank and banish your widgets!", I flipped around and yelled, "Mommy!", nothing