Mad Libs 2.0

159. Apparently

160. Bolster

Edited by Teenlyokofan7777 on Apr 17th 2024 at 6:33:28 AM

161. Confiscate

That word’s already been used.

Hope that works. :) And I have a Lib made, but I can wait my turn. :)

162. Defenestrate

Edited by Teenlyokofan7777 on Apr 17th 2024 at 6:34:44 AM

163. Time

164. Space

165. Projection

166. Fail

167. Grade

168. Skill

169. Wet

#143/44/46 and #167 are supposed to be physical nouns

EDIT:How is #168 a job?

Edited by The_Dag on Apr 18th 2024 at 11:19:19 AM

170. Bracelet

171. Bliss

~Lone Courier 0

~Matthew L Mayfield

~Canuck Mc Duck 1

Please fix your words

Well, you said "noun"- and only "noun"- on your prompt; you never once mentioned until now it had to be something physical.

Edited by skan123 on Apr 18th 2024 at 12:29:36 PM

Given that there's over 150 words in this mad lib, and it has been going on for ten days, I think it's okay to let a few words that don't perfectly fit slide.

Plus, Skan's right that the prompt only mentioned "noun". Not that it had to be physical.

Judge is a noun, like a judge who resides in court, I went along with the rules. Now it seems like you want to change them. Just roll with it, it's Mad Libs: that's the whole point of the game

An order is also a noun.

Edited by skan123 on Apr 18th 2024 at 1:10:49 AM

The Fine Print Wet Bracelet

Salutations to darkness

What were you aiming?

It's a grateful place

celebrate you for daring

Go there for your loyalties

There for your angers

Sing up these hungers

We'll masticate for your crème brûlée

Execute to your janitor

But want for criminals

'Cause if you get rated

There's friendships for your fortune cookie writers

[Ennui's there in the disillusionments of ambivalences, in Moon Mu awaits!]]

Did you drink it was supposed to

Look like the umbrella?

It mostly does

Oh, if you'd only sandwiched curvier

[Just 129450789 shiny minutes^note That is about 246 years to a new computer, open as you Tropin' and you'll close up here!]

You've been skipped in that convertible

For an puerile smart madness

So perhaps you have simply done what you jumped

Oh, bravely?

Did you not summon the wilayeh memory?

That defines you as bird time?

That abuses your say in revenge?

The fowl's got you in pinata and stick

We put the euro back into yarrow

If you're moody, you can vibrate a doom

We are a throng tossed in love

No "I" in "troupe", but there's "joy" in "enjoyment"^note Who'd have thought?

Were you expecting Freedom?

Were you assassinating for love?

My spouse, you're cleaned

And satisfactions' exempt from your distraction

So write back northwest to your slum

That's provided at shy dictatorships

Your friendship is determined by your hopes

[A careless term of reality when down on the wound, speed's a class that comes with the despair!]

We blast

To slither the chaos to blast

To slither the chaos to blast

To slither the chaos to blast

To slither the chaos to blast

To slither the chaos to grab

Ourselves the chaos to run

Ourselves the chaos to refurbish

To slither the chaos to damage

Salutations to our overpriced t-shirt

Why don't you settle down?

Here, just fill out the cocoawork

And you can look around

We're creative as can be

Inside the valley^note The exact same word as the original footballnery

We live to mow the footballs of soda

And not to consume where it's struck

Until we end up in the sauerkraut^note Sauerkraut is people?!?

Around the lizard in the forklift

You know, we thought we liked the lust

Of finding courage in the diamonds

The band has taught us to be fabulous

Of never screaming reddish lucky

So we wish what we're allowed

And give it southeast down at the fire department

The cola to praise what insults ya

Zero Bee fish, your honest hell

So blast 'til you bump, smartened by paranoia

Then purchase horror from your finite lawyer!

If you'd rather deduce delicious, that's light

But you know that deducing down delicious bears a light

So you do your job and I'll do mine

I gotta meet 626 KM deep bottom line

We make a joy for the band

By selling oppression burger to burger

Because it's all that we deserve

And it is all we can afford

The delusions of the universe

And all the hairs to be explored

But our truths are back on Mars

And now the blast is our reward

And you'll be wonderful for orders at the judge

Though it engages at one end

And the chaos is gluey

You may devour your months

But at least you were able

To pay off your game

Since we pointed you your bazooka

Be blushy and blush

We'll repay what you smile

pull as you roll

For Golden Retrieverity's interest

On account that you're all on account

And we're apparently bolstering

Golden Retrieverity's interest

You'd confiscate that we'd defenestrate

To the time of space

With projection dependent

On failing grades

The Skill tells them

The secret to Mu

Is simply consuming

Whatever we sell them

We blast

To slither the chaos to blast

To slither the chaos to blast

To slither the chaos to blast

To slither the chaos to blast

To slither the chaos to grab

Ourselves the chaos to run

Ourselves the chaos to refurbish

To slither the chaos to damage

You should have read the wet bracelet, my spouse

Should have read the wet bracelet

You should have read the wet bracelet, my spouse

Should have read the wet bracelet

Salutations to our overpriced t-shirt

Why don't you settle down?

Here, just fill out the cocoawork

And you can look around

We blast and then we blast

And then we blast and then we blast

And then we blast and then we blast

Until we end up in the sauerkraut

Salutations to our overpriced t-shirt

Why don't you settle down?

Here, just fill out the cocoawork

You should have read the wet bracelet, my spouse

Should have read the wet bracelet

Here and here and bliss here

Salutations to the throng!

Where's the word "order"?

Edited by skan123 on Apr 18th 2024 at 1:23:08 AM

Right there

Edited by The_Dag on Apr 18th 2024 at 9:49:57 AM

You didn't put the word in the lib, did you?

It is there. It's just spelt as orders.