3 word story

In a 3 word story you copy and paste everything in the story so far and add 3 words to continue it.
Ex.
Member1: Once upon a
Member2: Once upon a time there was
Member3: Once upon a time there was a boy who
Member4: Once upon a time there was a boy who got lung cancer.
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Try not to double post too much and the story can be serious, random (usually the best), or whatever else
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There once was

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Permalink Reply by J,M. on August 2, 2008 at 7:37pm
There once was a flaming sandwich.It went to Mumbai India and rode ona purple banana with your mom,but she couldnt get the damn thing to stop farting.Suddenly a large cockroach crawled into the catapult and launched its feces into the sun creating such a peculiar spectacle that most humans vomited.Using this distraction,many dead babies were seen wiggling in the juices of a grapefruit.Then the world became very quiet and the Sandwich decided to eat the Pandas, however there wasn't any ketchup or mustard, so the parachutes went on strike, leaving us helpless. A monkey pooped on six sickly scented poop-covered zombies, and peasants rejoiced. The purple banana sang a song and Caesar wept at the blood pouring from the run-on sentences that should end here. But it won't because people love anything that's insane and reasonably stupid.

"Insane? Stupid?", said Jeff the Pideon. He wasn't alone. There were millions of obese communist chickens (the poultry prolitariat).

"But how are the tangelos today?" asked flaming sandwhich.

"So, so" said the hobo on Main Street, "but
Permalink Reply by J,M. on August 3, 2008 at 8:07pm
There once was a flaming sandwich.It went to Mumbai India and rode ona purple banana with your mom,but she couldnt get the damn thing to stop farting.Suddenly a large cockroach crawled into the catapult and launched its feces into the sun creating such a peculiar spectacle that most humans vomited.Using this distraction,many dead babies were seen wiggling in the juices of a grapefruit.Then the world became very quiet and the Sandwich decided to eat the Pandas, however there wasn't any ketchup or mustard, so the parachutes went on strike, leaving us helpless. A monkey pooped on six sickly scented poop-covered zombies, and peasants rejoiced. The purple banana sang a song and Caesar wept at the blood pouring from the run-on sentences that should end here. But it won't because people love anything that's insane and reasonably stupid.

"Insane? Stupid?", said Jeff the Pideon. He wasn't alone. There were millions of obese communist chickens (the poultry prolitariat).

"But how are the tangelos today?" asked flaming sandwhich.

"So, so" said the hobo on Main Street, "but the tacos are well above par."
Permalink Reply by Dylan on August 7, 2008 at 7:57pm
There once was a flaming sandwich.It went to Mumbai India and rode ona purple banana with your mom,but she couldnt get the damn thing to stop farting.Suddenly a large cockroach crawled into the catapult and launched its feces into the sun creating such a peculiar spectacle that most humans vomited.Using this distraction,many dead babies were seen wiggling in the juices of a grapefruit.Then the world became very quiet and the Sandwich decided to eat the Pandas, however there wasn't any ketchup or mustard, so the parachutes went on strike, leaving us helpless. A monkey pooped on six sickly scented poop-covered zombies, and peasants rejoiced. The purple banana sang a song and Caesar wept at the blood pouring from the run-on sentences that should end here. But it won't because people love anything that's insane and reasonably stupid.

"Insane? Stupid?", said Jeff the Pideon. He wasn't alone. There were millions of obese communist chickens (the poultry prolitariat).

"But how are the tangelos today?" asked flaming sandwhich.

"So, so" said the hobo on Main Street, "but the tacos are well above par."

The thread died,
Permalink Reply by Doctor Spud on August 8, 2008 at 8:41am
There once was a flaming sandwich.It went to Mumbai India and rode ona purple banana with your mom,but she couldnt get the damn thing to stop farting.Suddenly a large cockroach crawled into the catapult and launched its feces into the sun creating such a peculiar spectacle that most humans vomited.Using this distraction,many dead babies were seen wiggling in the juices of a grapefruit.Then the world became very quiet and the Sandwich decided to eat the Pandas, however there wasn't any ketchup or mustard, so the parachutes went on strike, leaving us helpless. A monkey pooped on six sickly scented poop-covered zombies, and peasants rejoiced. The purple banana sang a song and Caesar wept at the blood pouring from the run-on sentences that should end here. But it won't because people love anything that's insane and reasonably stupid.

"Insane? Stupid?", said Jeff the Pideon. He wasn't alone. There were millions of obese communist chickens (the poultry prolitariat).

"But how are the tangelos today?" asked flaming sandwhich.

"So, so" said the hobo on Main Street, "but the tacos are well above par."

The thread died, but Indiana Jones
Permalink Reply by Dylan on August 8, 2008 at 3:07pm
There once was a flaming sandwich.It went to Mumbai India and rode ona purple banana with your mom,but she couldnt get the damn thing to stop farting.Suddenly a large cockroach crawled into the catapult and launched its feces into the sun creating such a peculiar spectacle that most humans vomited.Using this distraction,many dead babies were seen wiggling in the juices of a grapefruit.Then the world became very quiet and the Sandwich decided to eat the Pandas, however there wasn't any ketchup or mustard, so the parachutes went on strike, leaving us helpless. A monkey pooped on six sickly scented poop-covered zombies, and peasants rejoiced. The purple banana sang a song and Caesar wept at the blood pouring from the run-on sentences that should end here. But it won't because people love anything that's insane and reasonably stupid.

"Insane? Stupid?", said Jeff the Pideon. He wasn't alone. There were millions of obese communist chickens (the poultry prolitariat).

"But how are the tangelos today?" asked flaming sandwhich.

"So, so" said the hobo on Main Street, "but the tacos are well above par."

The thread died, but Indiana Jones brought it back
Permalink Reply by March Rabbit; on August 30, 2008 at 6:21am
There once was a flaming sandwich.It went to Mumbai India and rode ona purple banana with your mom,but she couldnt get the damn thing to stop farting.Suddenly a large cockroach crawled into the catapult and launched its feces into the sun creating such a peculiar spectacle that most humans vomited.Using this distraction,many dead babies were seen wiggling in the juices of a grapefruit.Then the world became very quiet and the Sandwich decided to eat the Pandas, however there wasn't any ketchup or mustard, so the parachutes went on strike, leaving us helpless. A monkey pooped on six sickly scented poop-covered zombies, and peasants rejoiced. The purple banana sang a song and Caesar wept at the blood pouring from the run-on sentences that should end here. But it won't because people love anything that's insane and reasonably stupid.

"Insane? Stupid?", said Jeff the Pideon. He wasn't alone. There were millions of obese communist chickens (the poultry prolitariat).

"But how are the tangelos today?" asked flaming sandwhich.

"So, so" said the hobo on Main Street, "but the tacos are well above par."

The thread died, but Indiana Jones brought it back with voodoo magic.
Permalink Reply by Samantha. on September 2, 2008 at 11:05am
There once was a flaming sandwich.It went to Mumbai India and rode ona purple banana with your mom,but she couldnt get the damn thing to stop farting.Suddenly a large cockroach crawled into the catapult and launched its feces into the sun creating such a peculiar spectacle that most humans vomited.Using this distraction,many dead babies were seen wiggling in the juices of a grapefruit.Then the world became very quiet and the Sandwich decided to eat the Pandas, however there wasn't any ketchup or mustard, so the parachutes went on strike, leaving us helpless. A monkey pooped on six sickly scented poop-covered zombies, and peasants rejoiced. The purple banana sang a song and Caesar wept at the blood pouring from the run-on sentences that should end here. But it won't because people love anything that's insane and reasonably stupid.

"Insane? Stupid?", said Jeff the Pideon. He wasn't alone. There were millions of obese communist chickens (the poultry prolitariat).

"But how are the tangelos today?" asked flaming sandwhich.

"So, so" said the hobo on Main Street, "but the tacos are well above par."

The thread died, but Indiana Jones brought it back with voodoo magic.

Richard Gere's gerbil likes to put
Permalink Reply by Dylan on January 11, 2009 at 6:54pm
There once was a flaming sandwich.It went to Mumbai India and rode ona purple banana with your mom,but she couldnt get the damn thing to stop farting.Suddenly a large cockroach crawled into the catapult and launched its feces into the sun creating such a peculiar spectacle that most humans vomited.Using this distraction,many dead babies were seen wiggling in the juices of a grapefruit.Then the world became very quiet and the Sandwich decided to eat the Pandas, however there wasn't any ketchup or mustard, so the parachutes went on strike, leaving us helpless. A monkey pooped on six sickly scented poop-covered zombies, and peasants rejoiced. The purple banana sang a song and Caesar wept at the blood pouring from the run-on sentences that should end here. But it won't because people love anything that's insane and reasonably stupid.

"Insane? Stupid?", said Jeff the Pideon. He wasn't alone. There were millions of obese communist chickens (the poultry prolitariat).

"But how are the tangelos today?" asked flaming sandwhich.

"So, so" said the hobo on Main Street, "but the tacos are well above par."

The thread died, but Indiana Jones brought it back with voodoo magic.

Richard Gere's gerbil likes to put hot sauce on his mom so
Permalink Reply by Caity Cat on January 17, 2009 at 4:03am
There once was a flaming sandwich.It went to Mumbai India and rode ona purple banana with your mom,but she couldnt get the damn thing to stop farting.Suddenly a large cockroach crawled into the catapult and launched its feces into the sun creating such a peculiar spectacle that most humans vomited.Using this distraction,many dead babies were seen wiggling in the juices of a grapefruit.Then the world became very quiet and the Sandwich decided to eat the Pandas, however there wasn't any ketchup or mustard, so the parachutes went on strike, leaving us helpless. A monkey pooped on six sickly scented poop-covered zombies, and peasants rejoiced. The purple banana sang a song and Caesar wept at the blood pouring from the run-on sentences that should end here. But it won't because people love anything that's insane and reasonably stupid.

"Insane? Stupid?", said Jeff the Pideon. He wasn't alone. There were millions of obese communist chickens (the poultry prolitariat).

"But how are the tangelos today?" asked flaming sandwhich.

"So, so" said the hobo on Main Street, "but the tacos are well above par."

The thread died, but Indiana Jones brought it back with voodoo magic.

Richard Gere's gerbil likes to put hot sauce on his mom so it could eat

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