Monday, July 9, 2012

TadLibs Weeeners!


Last Thursday, I announced the unique chance to be apart of history. Well, dear readers, two brave souls grabbed that chance as if it were the last bacon-wrapped scallop at an all-you-can eat buffet. Below is the original home-edition as well as the two weeening entries. Congrats, gentlemen, you are now immortalized forever on the Internet. Ballz Huzzah!

Original Home Edition
That Tad Guy is so (Word that rhymes with Tad). He is my best friend in (geographic location). I really admire his (personality trait) ways and especially his (part of the body).

And let’s not forget his blog. It is (adjective). I (verb) it (number) times a day. If he were (adjective), he would be (celebrity). I just wish he would post more things about (plural noun). Or draw more pictures of (noun). Let’s face it: he should just devote the whole thing to (plural noun).

(Interjection), I wish I could make a donation to him. I would be willing to pay (number) a (measure of time) to make sure he always provides such (adjective) content.

I know in my (part of the body) that if he fought (name of a loved one) to the death, That Tad Guy would barely win.

I (verb) him.


Dan, USA
That Tad Guy is so maxi-pad. He is my best friend in Peachtree City, GA. I really admire his syphilitic ways and especially his pinky toe.

And let’s not forget his blog. It is musky. I bust it 2 times a day. If he were randy, he would be Ashton Kutcher. I just wish he would post more things about mangoes. Or draw more pictures of loveseat. Let’s face it: he should just devote the whole thing to lesions.

Ballz!, I wish I could make a donation to him. I would be willing to pay $44 a nanoseconds to make sure he always provides such chewy content.

I know in my taint that if he fought Stumpy to the death, That Tad Guy would barely win.

I jazzercise him.

For his efforts, Dan weeens this “Fast Eddie’s Bon Air camo” koozie.
  
Brian, USA
That Tad Guy is so sad. He is my best friend in down under. I really admire his rad ways and especially his posterior.

And let’s not forget his blog. It is stanky. I shoot it 9 times a day. If he were bluish-greenish, he would be DJ Lance Rock. I just wish he would post more things about Guinness. Or draw more pictures of rock. Let’s face it: he should just devote the whole thing to fish.

Huzzah!, I wish I could make a donation to him. I would be willing to pay $one million a forever to make sure he always provides such phat content.

I know in my dome that if he fought Mr. Dog-Turd Hand to the death, That Tad Guy would barely win.

I ride him.

For his efforts, Brian weeens this “I (heart) motorboating!” koozie.