Lets write a story (house, quote, Ching, Hang)

Bane of your existence · 09-24-2007, 10:49 AM

It goes like this. I write something, you add on to it, I (or anyone) adds on to that and so on. If anyone's down I want to do it; I try to do it with my ex but she always f*cks it up.

pheurton · 09-24-2007, 11:08 AM

I'm in.

Bane of your existence · 09-24-2007, 11:15 AM

I sat there, screeching at god from behind an Outback Steakhouse. It was the height of fulfillment. I stood on a mountain top amongst the suburbs, screaming at the top of my lungs. The spike hit my arm and filled my veins with ambrosia. Steal and flesh making love with narcotic lubricant. Skinny and unshaven, I stand there, my eyes bulging from the excitement. My shirt hangs loosely off my body, my skin does the same.
There were strange passer-bys walking slowly around me, circling me. I was different than them. They saw their bodies as decorations, something to dress up so they can get fuked. My body was a tool. No, my body was a portal; a median to absorb the drugs to get from their world to mine.
My world was happy. I stood there alone beneath exploding balls of light. The light echoed off the air. My gnarled hand was still wrapped around the needle.

pheurton · 09-24-2007, 11:21 AM

My eyes started to lament the state I was in, the T.V light flickering as Disney pixar's toy story filled the room with laughter. Or did it?

holdyoualways · 09-24-2007, 03:30 PM

wasnt this done like...4 times already?

pheurton · 09-24-2007, 03:51 PM

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Originally Posted by holdyoualways

wasnt this done like...4 times already?

You've just ****ed up the momentum of the story

Kevorkian Logic · 09-24-2007, 04:12 PM

its because she's a chick.

They **** up everything.

holdyoualways · 09-24-2007, 04:17 PM

it adds a little spice i think

anticipation · 09-24-2007, 04:39 PM

Ned Kelly beat off in your Earl Grey, and you drank it with a smile.

jackhammer · 09-24-2007, 06:15 PM

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Originally Posted by Gentleman Johnny

Ned Kelly beat off in your Earl Grey, and you drank it with a smile.

That does'nt make grammatical sense. Surely whacked off would be more apt? Oh shít, I have knackered the story again...

09-24-2007, 10:49 AM	#1 (permalink)
Bane of your existence Such That Join Date: May 2007 Location: Austin, Tx Posts: 1,197	Lets write a story It goes like this. I write something, you add on to it, I (or anyone) adds on to that and so on. If anyone's down I want to do it; I try to do it with my ex but she always f*cks it up.

09-24-2007, 03:30 PM	#5 (permalink)
holdyoualways Elevator to the moon Join Date: May 2005 Location: Snowy, cold, miserable Pennsylvania Posts: 1,148	wasnt this done like...4 times already? __________________ You're my satellite <3

09-24-2007, 04:12 PM	#7 (permalink)
Kevorkian Logic Imperfectly Perfect Join Date: Jan 2007 Location: North Carolina Posts: 1,290	its because she's a chick. They **** up everything. __________________ "it is only through a limitless accumulation of the imperfect that a certain type of perfection can be attained"

09-24-2007, 04:17 PM	#8 (permalink)
holdyoualways Elevator to the moon Join Date: May 2005 Location: Snowy, cold, miserable Pennsylvania Posts: 1,148	it adds a little spice i think __________________ You're my satellite <3

09-24-2007, 11:08 AM	#2 (permalink)
pheurton n/a Join Date: May 2007 Posts: 990	I'm in.

09-24-2007, 11:15 AM	#3 (permalink)
Bane of your existence Such That Join Date: May 2007 Location: Austin, Tx Posts: 1,197	I sat there, screeching at god from behind an Outback Steakhouse. It was the height of fulfillment. I stood on a mountain top amongst the suburbs, screaming at the top of my lungs. The spike hit my arm and filled my veins with ambrosia. Steal and flesh making love with narcotic lubricant. Skinny and unshaven, I stand there, my eyes bulging from the excitement. My shirt hangs loosely off my body, my skin does the same. There were strange passer-bys walking slowly around me, circling me. I was different than them. They saw their bodies as decorations, something to dress up so they can get fuked. My body was a tool. No, my body was a portal; a median to absorb the drugs to get from their world to mine. My world was happy. I stood there alone beneath exploding balls of light. The light echoed off the air. My gnarled hand was still wrapped around the needle.

09-24-2007, 11:21 AM	#4 (permalink)
pheurton n/a Join Date: May 2007 Posts: 990	My eyes started to lament the state I was in, the T.V light flickering as Disney pixar's toy story filled the room with laughter. Or did it?

09-24-2007, 04:39 PM	#9 (permalink)
anticipation Music Addict Join Date: Jun 2005 Posts: 3,561	Ned Kelly beat off in your Earl Grey, and you drank it with a smile.