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22:17:49 Feb 10th 09 - Prince Pelagius Septim VII: I...fishstick!/?/. Fill it in! Ex: I have a story to tell...one day, as I walked home, a homeless man assaulted me. After a long struggle, I stabbed him with his own fishstick, and as he fell to the ground with blood pouring from his throat. I watched in terror. In the end, he died, and I grabbed the fishstick. It was beautiful and awe inspiring, eventually, I grabbed it. It would one day become the messiah of the Church of the Holy Taco shell. Praise it...praise the holy fishstick! Now you guys try. Every day I will post a new thing to fill in. | ||||
22:25:19 Feb 10th 09 - Mr. Nemesis: .......you defiled the fishstick!!!!!!!!! | ||||
22:27:55 Feb 10th 09 - Prince Pelagius Septim VII: The fishstick thirsts for blood once in a while...and I gave it the hobo's instead of mine. | ||||
22:34:18 Feb 10th 09 - Mr. Zyrike: the fishstick was eaten by a hungry mob of hobos, but then, using its awesome powers of fishstick, it turned all the hobos into flying cheese. It walked happily away to be eaten by something that fishstick powers had no effect against... | ||||
22:35:20 Feb 10th 09 - Prince Pelagius Septim VII: This isn't a continue the story, this is a make a story. There is only one rule, it must start with "I" and end with "fishstick". | ||||
22:46:29 Feb 10th 09 - Mr. Seloc of Troy: I am a fishstick! | ||||
23:04:59 Feb 10th 09 - Mr. Zyrike: lol... | ||||
23:09:41 Feb 10th 09 - Mr. Killer: I... What the hell is a fishstick? | ||||
23:12:58 Feb 10th 09 - Mr. Seloc of Troy: I am knocking on heaven's fishstick I - the names Bond, James fishstick I know an old lady who swollowed a fishstick I concer Professor Fishstick I - ndian jones - only a true badass can survive an atom explosion in a Fishstick! | ||||
23:49:09 Feb 10th 09 - Sir Hirgon Tegalad: I looked up from my drink as the man strolled into the pub. He was clearly a proud man, with his head held high, and that look in his eye like nothing could stop him. He walked towards the bar, looking neither to the right nor the left, and took his seat. The bar tender said in his Irish brogue, "What'll ye be havin', laddie?" "I'll have a glass of Scotch, please." The bartender raised one of his eyebrows, and said, "What's that ye want, laddie?" The man raised one of his eyebrows in turn, and said, "A glass of Scotch, man." "What f***in' country are you in, lad?" The man looked sheepish, and said quietly, "I'd like a glass of Irish Whiskey, please." | ||||
00:28:27 Feb 12th 09 - Prince Pelagius Septim VII: I...harrier jet. | ||||
01:22:16 Feb 12th 09 - Mr. Bill Larson: I blew up a harrier jet. | ||||
01:24:36 Feb 12th 09 - Mr. Zyrike: I stole a hotdog, it came to life, ate me and blew up the world with a harrier jet. :P | ||||
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