The New One Word Story
sausage-in-a-bun
Proud driver and SLURRite Linkmaster of the Rolling Thunder ™
Famous Last Words:
"You can't kill me 'cause I've got magic armoraaaaargh !"
"They're only kobolds!"
So he kills kittens? Nothing to fear about that. (CM about Foul on SYM)
"Hey Beldin ! I don't like your face !"
"Nevermore."
Famous Last Words:
"You can't kill me 'cause I've got magic armoraaaaargh !"
"They're only kobolds!"
So he kills kittens? Nothing to fear about that. (CM about Foul on SYM)
"Hey Beldin ! I don't like your face !"
"Nevermore."
Hairless sandbag smelt goes slowly yonder reaching great Tolkien with Haribo Smith's only pitchfork knob jockey melted his HIPPOPOTOMONSTROSESQUIPEDALIANS with an iridescent onion slicer. A story that sadly ends. Craig wants not to be found. Why did this amazing thread appear? Because Buck wants weasel for his secret underground experiments in the basement of the secret aquarium once, ferrets have smelt from their indiscernible odour, they really go berserk foul was extremely weird, deliberately because they-fought-crime with spoons and napkins. Meanwhile Bob-the-beaver sabotaged his flying alien bob triangle with truckloads of manure imported from Canada. He ran through Gambanshee forums naked, high from begging for more affection from Fas. Don’t hug bloodstalker because he’s generally a smelly old cantankerous git. The girls wore absolutely minimal perfume veils which revealed more things that geezers struggled at. When the old Coffin-dodger stumbled overboard, crabs scuttled down his rigging back to Timbuktu Making back flips across numerous whelks. Meanwhile the barbaric accordionist, whose mullet flowed elegantly in the breeze, infiltrated the secret underground missile lavatory, where robnark, built crabs from left over iron-filings. Oh-My-God! The twit actually (robnark) decided to procrastinate, buying in-edible tea-biscuits because of sanity, which prevented any sensible thought from it. Then a 97-pond fish slapped monkey Islands Biggest donut shop. It wanted more of naked animals. Nonetheless, never think of squirrels when attempting to swallow sticky white marshmallow rabbits since the sticky honey tends ??? infinity and beyond! Skinny people are not fat, nor are they beautiful. In-fact they were skinny, they aren’t particularly sane unlike crazy mofos that jumped ceaselessly around. Therefore, all perverts enjoy a sly donut whenever they are going to insert their whatchamacallit into others stuff of legend. Moreover, they also reproach the insane skydivers from Nepal inserting deranged pixies into doodly-doos! Certain death awaits seniors who damage their own clunky personal demented, with large rock-hammers. Once their power supplies were depleted, the rock hammers were too resourceful to give anything to the people. Scantily clad, in transparent evening pants. Meanwhile, floating happily the, evil hedgehogs were pulling there way and spilling gossip about grandmothers. Who walk over minefields while eating there sausage-in-a-bun CMOT dibblers Ramtop-Monks
