Finished Folds (1461—1480)
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5My Dr. is a moron. A real dolt. I'm 5-11, 260 and he prescribes me fat pills. Literally the oil from a fish with some kinda lambda 7s or some such bullroar. I laughed in his face
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4grasp that though he was complex & with motives shrouded in mystery, Rasputin was nonetheless the villain in this story. And when villains boast of great escapes, especially flying
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2stretchy pants and 10-gallon hats They gorged on AYCE fake crab and deep fried mini corns dunked in teriyaki. They thought They'd bring a bit of culture to Nashville's scene & sung
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5a farce and mediation was for suckers. No, Ben would have things his way and the Chief could get bent if he thought any differently. Ben's' plan was to short sell the hell out of
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2the kick-turn off her retina that caused her terminal short-sightedness. After that, she became inexplicably disenchanted with my long-term video game / chip eating plan that would
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2"Umm, uh, well, ah, 12?" "12?! 12?! What the hell is the matter with you! 12?! I can't believe this. You must be crazy. I ask you
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2lab will be shut down and we'll all be out on our ass. Got it? Make some data up, pay some people to give testimonials. I don't care. Just do your job for once, please Fred? Parkas
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3the spider was waiting for her. He had set out two cups and told the giant pixie if she wanted his advice, she had to drink from a cup. One cup had poison in it, the other did not.
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7med into the coalition's fragile psyche with a forceful force's full force. The Coalition Against Little Motherpheasantpluckers (CALM) would not allow this motherplucking bullship
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6that. I have, in fact, lived out many of the finished stories we've created. Lived them out before they were written. Either it's all a giant multifaceted conspiracy or FS Déjà-vu
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1fumes were ejected out the front of the coveralls when he sat down. Amazingly, gramps'd still deny everything, even when all visual, auditory, and olfactory evidence pointed at his
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1and unintentionally giving the blokes to his left the Irish salute. They got pissed and gave Joe an Australian handshake which required immediate medical attention. Joe's hand
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5Happiness is a breakfast burrito. That is all.
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4, positioned himself under it & swallowed it whole as it came down. Tom's ass then shrunk two sizes. "Holy shit!" said Roseanne. "You want one now, huh?" said Tom. The second peach
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2Nervous as a cat in a rocker factory I pried open the lid. Inside were the answers to all my prayers, sorted in the order in which they were received. God does listen, sometimes.
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2and the cameras kept rolling. The live studio audience group sex session took another turn when Door #3 revealed a bedroom full of S&M gear. Three of Barker's beauties were tied
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2Once upon a time there was a 'Goldilocks' planet where everything was just right. Perfect. But some of the animals started to question things after a while. "Why
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3He grew even more concerned that the schizophrenia was back when the strong aroma of asparagus pee wafted up from the bowl. He hated asparagus. He looked around. "Hello?"
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3Al reviewed the year's results. Screen time:Reading, Goal 1:1. Result 6:1. Percent calories from protein, fat, carbs, Goal 20/40/40, Result 10/60/30. Hours of sleep per night, Goal
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4his video diary. Time spent to make the diary: approx. 82 hours. Cost: negligible since he got the camera as a gift. Remembering Moss properly: priceless.