Finished Folds (21—27)
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2Martin lopped his tubby hamster ass right back into the wheel that was publicly known in the fair City of Rodentiarabidiaville to be jank as fuck. Martin, aka 'Masochistic
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3fucking small. My brother's and I were all cursed with the horrible genetic fate of having Watermelons for craniums. My two sister's got away with normal sized skulls, but not
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3screeched wretchedly as it wheeled off into the setting sun; flames shooting out from all angles from the front bumper flapping against the pavement. We called the Geo, "special,
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2that amalgamated in that shithole full of stagnant air and stagnant existances. My first grade teacher was there, but she had no voice. Thank god Lord Stephanus Colbertus freed us.
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3, moreover, to add a few azure, cobalt and navy blue ribbons for an even more evokative, albeit monochromatic, allure. Suddenly, Lt. Chris Dykeson lost all means of self-control &
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1took that lucrative moment to rip ass as loud as he could. His mom always told him to aim big, so he gave his best shot at breaking the sound barrier. No dice. "Need a towel?"
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2After the incident, Big Dummy was apprehensive to reclaim his captain's seat aboard the Dummy Bus. Every passenger was silently mocking him, especially the damned Beagles. Moe was