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burned_inside
01-16-2004, 06:51 PM
Hey, this is a strange game, but im sure you all will get the hang of it. Remember only say ONE word even if it is "is" or "be" or "I" There is a setting or theme or over all concept of the story that is stated before started. Like if I say, "The", then you would say:example"The pan". Add on the word that the last person said. Do not be vulgur, thx

okay, the subject is Pizza, ill start.

One


(Ps. do u all get this?)

agent_c68
01-17-2004, 06:25 AM
of

(I think I get it, we each add a word to the story and see what we end up with)

burned_inside
01-17-2004, 06:42 AM
One of the



(ya, thats right)

skilltroks
01-17-2004, 09:41 AM
one of the persons (is it people or persons??)

burned_inside
01-17-2004, 09:44 AM
one of the persons ate

(the next one has to be Pizza, lol)

fryingpan
01-17-2004, 09:49 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas

burned_inside
01-17-2004, 09:53 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with

fryingpan
01-17-2004, 09:58 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard

burned_inside
01-17-2004, 10:04 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and

(sick, I wouldn't put mustard on my pizza, lol)

fryingpan
01-17-2004, 12:03 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger

kittygirl
01-17-2004, 12:35 PM
one of the persons ate pizza with mustard and hamburger, with

fryingpan
01-17-2004, 02:07 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a

middlearth
01-17-2004, 02:19 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick.

burned_inside
01-18-2004, 10:36 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The

weebird20
01-18-2004, 10:53 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate

cherrypanhead
01-18-2004, 10:57 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was

weebird20
01-18-2004, 10:58 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was full

burned_inside
01-18-2004, 10:58 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy

fryingpan
01-18-2004, 05:58 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and

middlearth
01-18-2004, 06:42 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled

cherrypanhead
01-18-2004, 07:07 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like

middlearth
01-18-2004, 07:17 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies

thalia
01-19-2004, 07:10 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because

burned_inside
01-19-2004, 01:08 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it

middlearth
01-19-2004, 08:39 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was

airguitarrockin
01-20-2004, 06:04 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from

doormonkey
01-20-2004, 08:37 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the

airguitarrockin
01-20-2004, 09:51 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store

doormonkey
01-20-2004, 10:58 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in

fryingpan
01-20-2004, 12:18 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana.

burned_inside
01-20-2004, 02:18 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The

skilltroks
01-20-2004, 02:26 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate needed

middlearth
01-20-2004, 09:19 PM
um...

one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person

weebird20
01-21-2004, 03:31 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked

doormonkey
01-21-2004, 08:13 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys

burned_inside
01-21-2004, 11:40 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one

thalia
01-21-2004, 12:11 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question.

burned_inside
01-21-2004, 06:20 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If

buckus
01-21-2004, 06:21 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they

burned_inside
01-21-2004, 06:27 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted

buckus
01-21-2004, 06:29 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to

burned_inside
01-21-2004, 06:30 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat

(is this game good enough for every one, did I do a good job to put it here,lol)

airguitarrockin
01-22-2004, 06:43 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti,

cherrypanhead
01-22-2004, 08:09 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then

doormonkey
01-22-2004, 08:28 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could

burned_inside
01-22-2004, 12:18 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but

burned_inside
01-26-2004, 06:33 PM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had

doormonkey
01-28-2004, 08:20 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers

narowgatenate
02-03-2004, 12:58 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for

doormonkey
02-04-2004, 08:41 AM
one of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greezy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce.

kat
02-04-2004, 03:13 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins

burned_inside
02-04-2004, 06:41 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate

kat
02-04-2004, 07:11 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the

doormonkey
02-05-2004, 11:00 AM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's

alorian
02-05-2004, 11:49 AM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses

burned_inside
02-05-2004, 05:09 PM
greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses and

doormonkey
02-06-2004, 08:24 AM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for

alorian
02-06-2004, 11:59 AM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity

kat
02-08-2004, 05:52 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 05:54 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then they

kat
02-08-2004, 05:54 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then they ate

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 05:56 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then they ate some

kat
02-08-2004, 05:57 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then they ate some fried

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 05:58 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then they ate some fried potatoes

kat
02-08-2004, 05:58 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then they ate some fried potatoes floating

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:00 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then they ate some fried potatoes floating in

kat
02-08-2004, 06:01 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then they ate some fried potatoes floating in monkey

ted
02-08-2004, 06:02 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then they ate some fried potatoes floating in monkey droppings

kat
02-08-2004, 06:03 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then they ate some fried potatoes floating in monkey droppings. They

burned_inside
02-08-2004, 06:05 PM
One of the persons ate pizzas with mustard and hamburger, with a chopstick. The plate was greasy and smelled like monkies because it was from the store in Batswana. The person asked monkeys one question. If they wanted to eat spaghetti, then could, but had boogers for sauce. Penguins ate the monkey's houses for charity. Then they ate some fried potatoes floating in monkey droppings. They died.

THE END

New one, ill start.

One

kat
02-08-2004, 06:06 PM
One starry

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:08 PM
One starry night

kat
02-08-2004, 06:09 PM
One starry night, the

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:18 PM
One starry night, the penguin

kat
02-08-2004, 06:20 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:21 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on

kat
02-08-2004, 06:22 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:23 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill,

kat
02-08-2004, 06:23 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:24 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought

kat
02-08-2004, 06:26 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:27 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God

kat
02-08-2004, 06:28 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:28 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how

kat
02-08-2004, 06:30 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:32 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he

kat
02-08-2004, 06:32 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:34 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give

kat
02-08-2004, 06:35 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:36 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be

kat
02-08-2004, 06:38 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:43 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to

burned_inside
02-08-2004, 06:44 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him.

kat
02-08-2004, 06:46 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:47 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered

kat
02-08-2004, 06:47 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:48 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he

kat
02-08-2004, 06:49 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could

burned_inside
02-08-2004, 06:51 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell

kat
02-08-2004, 06:54 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 06:57 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why

kat
02-08-2004, 07:01 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 07:10 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was

kat
02-08-2004, 07:15 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 07:16 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The

kat
02-08-2004, 07:17 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 07:20 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled

kat
02-08-2004, 07:20 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 07:22 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by

kat
02-08-2004, 07:23 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one.

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 07:25 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The

kat
02-08-2004, 07:26 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 07:28 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone

kat
02-08-2004, 07:29 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 07:31 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on

kat
02-08-2004, 07:32 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 07:34 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin

kat
02-08-2004, 07:36 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 07:36 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he

kat
02-08-2004, 07:38 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked

cherrypanhead
02-08-2004, 07:38 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in

kat
02-08-2004, 07:45 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's

airguitarrockin
02-13-2004, 08:11 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect

relentlessone
03-05-2004, 11:24 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes.


this wasnt moving very quickly.. thought it needed a nudge :)

middlearth
03-06-2004, 11:04 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He

relentlessone
03-06-2004, 05:04 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually

Johnnypr7
03-14-2004, 06:06 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran

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jesuslover
03-15-2004, 08:57 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to

relentlessone
03-15-2004, 10:43 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds

jesuslover
03-15-2004, 10:49 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and

dreams
03-17-2004, 05:21 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered

relentlessone
03-17-2004, 05:40 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899

jesuslover
03-17-2004, 05:43 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs

mysterious-wave
03-17-2004, 05:48 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double

dreams
03-17-2004, 07:13 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles

mysterious-wave
03-18-2004, 01:09 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed

middlearth
03-18-2004, 04:46 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between

mysterious-wave
03-18-2004, 04:47 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a

dreams
03-18-2004, 06:29 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime

relentlessone
03-18-2004, 09:29 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named

mysterious-wave
03-19-2004, 01:53 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles

whereami
03-19-2004, 01:58 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the

mysterious-wave
03-19-2004, 05:14 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III

dreams
03-20-2004, 05:29 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and

relentlessone
03-20-2004, 04:48 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped

mysterious-wave
03-20-2004, 04:55 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a

relentlessone
03-20-2004, 05:17 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old

burned_inside
03-20-2004, 05:46 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old
soda

(this is hilaious, Im like tearing becasue of it, man, thats too funny)

middlearth
03-20-2004, 11:41 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old
soda in

dreams
03-21-2004, 04:42 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three

mysterious-wave
03-21-2004, 03:01 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different

dreams
03-22-2004, 11:13 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups

mysterious-wave
03-22-2004, 11:15 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with

dreams
03-23-2004, 07:46 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47

mysterious-wave
03-23-2004, 08:56 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice

dreams
03-23-2004, 09:00 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures

mysterious-wave
03-23-2004, 09:01 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled

dreams
03-23-2004, 09:09 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with

mysterious-wave
03-23-2004, 12:30 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a

dreams
03-23-2004, 02:43 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve

relentlessone
03-23-2004, 05:31 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse

Mad Scientist
03-23-2004, 05:41 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which

relentlessone
03-23-2004, 06:00 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped

dreams
03-23-2004, 06:36 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the

mysterious-wave
03-24-2004, 12:17 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro

dreams
03-24-2004, 05:04 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing

mysterious-wave
03-24-2004, 05:27 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a

relentlessone
03-25-2004, 11:42 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a HAT.

mysterious-wave
03-26-2004, 07:01 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When

dreams
03-26-2004, 11:19 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly

mysterious-wave
03-26-2004, 12:34 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly

dreams
03-27-2004, 01:31 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a

mysterious-wave
03-27-2004, 01:33 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave

burned_inside
03-27-2004, 01:36 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit

dreams
03-27-2004, 01:37 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him

burned_inside
03-27-2004, 01:39 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from

dreams
03-27-2004, 01:42 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the

mysterious-wave
03-27-2004, 02:01 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg

dreams
03-28-2004, 09:14 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and

guitarman
03-28-2004, 09:17 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged

mysterious-wave
03-28-2004, 09:20 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the

dreams
03-28-2004, 09:27 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin

mysterious-wave
03-28-2004, 09:33 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into

dreams
03-28-2004, 09:38 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the

guitarman
03-28-2004, 09:56 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:04 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:15 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:17 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:23 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:25 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:26 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:27 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:28 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:29 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:30 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:31 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:35 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:36 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:37 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp.

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:37 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:39 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:45 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced,

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:46 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:48 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:48 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:49 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:55 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's

dreams
03-29-2004, 11:57 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs

doormonkey
03-29-2004, 11:57 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for

dreams
03-29-2004, 12:02 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him

mysterious-wave
03-29-2004, 12:44 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and

relentlessone
03-29-2004, 06:26 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died.

dreams
03-30-2004, 05:47 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died. The

doormonkey
03-30-2004, 08:31 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died. The police

dreams
03-30-2004, 10:11 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died. The police discovered

mysterious-wave
04-06-2004, 01:42 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died. The police discovered a

relentlessone
04-06-2004, 09:55 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died. The police discovered a peculiar

dreams
04-08-2004, 05:46 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died. The police discovered a peculiar smell

mysterious-wave
04-09-2004, 09:44 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died. The police discovered a peculiar smell inside

dreams
04-09-2004, 11:56 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died. The police discovered a peculiar smell inside the

mysterious-wave
04-10-2004, 11:29 AM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died. The police discovered a peculiar smell inside the ships

dreams
04-10-2004, 06:00 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died. The police discovered a peculiar smell inside the ships hull

burned_inside
04-15-2004, 12:22 PM
One starry night, the penguin sat on the hill, and thought about God and how much he would give to be closer to Him. He wondered how he could smell and why he was alive. The stars twinkled one by one. The moon shone down on the penguin, and he basked in God's perfect penguin-designer-clothes. He actually ran to Mc'Donalds and ordered 1,899 big macs double pickles squashed between a mime named Mr. Chuckles the III and slurped a 5-day-old soda in three different cups with 47 ice sculptures filled with a mauve mousse, which cramped the afro wearing a hat. When suddenly a wave hit him from the iceburg and plunged the penguin into the water. He dove under the next iceberg and ate a krill that tasted like shrimp. After he surfaced, a whale ate the penguin's big macs for him and died. The police discovered a peculiar smell inside the ships hull.
THE END!
(Okay this is getting allittle long, new one!)

Ill start..:


Long

mysterious-wave
04-15-2004, 12:23 PM
Long before

burned_inside
04-15-2004, 01:15 PM
Long before I

dreams
04-15-2004, 01:33 PM
Long before I was

burned_inside
04-15-2004, 01:38 PM
Long before I was dead

mysterious-wave
04-15-2004, 01:40 PM
Long before I was dead a

dreams
04-15-2004, 01:46 PM
Long before I was dead a man

jesuslover
04-15-2004, 04:02 PM
Long before I was dead a man came

mysterious-wave
04-15-2004, 05:49 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from

jesuslover
04-15-2004, 08:43 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the

mysterious-wave
04-16-2004, 07:44 AM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted

jesuslover
04-16-2004, 08:06 AM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill

dreams
04-16-2004, 09:58 AM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He

jesuslover
04-16-2004, 03:30 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was

mysterious-wave
04-16-2004, 03:50 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very

dreams
04-17-2004, 10:39 AM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old

mysterious-wave
04-17-2004, 12:16 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and

zilchr0
04-17-2004, 01:08 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and ugly.

dreams
04-17-2004, 03:32 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and ugly. I

mysterious-wave
04-17-2004, 03:59 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and ugly. I screamed.


*such talent*

dreams
04-17-2004, 04:02 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and ugly. I screamed. The

mysterious-wave
04-17-2004, 04:03 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and ugly. I screamed. The dead

zilchr0
04-17-2004, 11:43 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and ugly. I screamed. The dead hamster

dreams
04-18-2004, 04:08 AM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and ugly. I screamed. The dead hamster awoke

mysterious-wave
04-18-2004, 08:31 AM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and ugly. I screamed. The dead hamster awoke the

dreams
04-18-2004, 01:04 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and ugly. I screamed. The dead hamster awoke the recently

mysterious-wave
04-18-2004, 03:41 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and ugly. I screamed. The dead hamster awoke the recently new

zilchr0
04-18-2004, 08:58 PM
Long before I was dead a man came from the haunted hill. He was very old and ugly. I screamed. The dead hamster awoke the recently new made