Okay, so that's done.
You guys failed miserably at the whole "thought process" thing, mainly because I could not convey to you the idea.
So I'm skipping to a classic: I write a sentence, you write a sentence, etc.
Alright, here we go.
Lisa wouldn't stop humming.
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
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You have awful explanations, then.
You could always tell when Lisa was coming because there was always a faint humming sound that got louder and louder as she neared.
I agree, the directions were somewhat vague and contradictory, and therefore confusing.
Anyway, here's my sentence:
She had been humming for three hours straight at this point, and Jake was seriously contemplating driving his head through a cinderblock wall.
I shot her.
.....
The end.
ohh ali took my thing. hmmm.
ok: It was one of the many side effects from the drugs.
Soshite, Watashi ga hon de lisa o nagemashita
that is an awesome picture.
Then she stopped. She realized that humming was pointless for it is just singing with your mouth closed, so she started whistling. She then realized that she can't whistle when nothing came out, so she decided to mug the next guy on the street.
here's mine:
the tune was simply infectious: real, continental, costa rica...
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