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« on: December 20, 2007, 01:27:39 PM » |
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ON THE FIRST DAY OF CHRISTMAS MY TRUE LOVE GAVE TO ME!
Beer.
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« Reply #1 on: December 20, 2007, 01:36:36 PM » |
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On the second day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
Two Turtle Chocolates
and beer
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« Last Edit: December 20, 2007, 01:51:32 PM by SleepingOrange »
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"Now prop your lazy bones on those getaway sticks and shake a leg, mister! Everyone get in the flivver or this trip's for biscuits, see?" -Hysterical Dame, MSPaint Adventures
"I'm fed up with this orgasm!" -Stan, American Dad
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« Reply #2 on: December 20, 2007, 02:17:16 PM » |
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On the third day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
Three Skittles
Two Turtle Chocolates
And Beer.
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I don't want the world, I just want your half.
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« Reply #3 on: December 20, 2007, 02:25:16 PM » |
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On the Fourth Day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
Four Collared Dogs
Three Skittles
Two Turtle Chocolates
And Beer
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"Now prop your lazy bones on those getaway sticks and shake a leg, mister! Everyone get in the flivver or this trip's for biscuits, see?" -Hysterical Dame, MSPaint Adventures
"I'm fed up with this orgasm!" -Stan, American Dad
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« Reply #4 on: December 20, 2007, 03:07:02 PM » |
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On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
FIVE, PUPPET STRINGS!
Four Collared Dogs
Three Skittles
Two Turtle Chocolates
And Beer
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DomanickX
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I refuse...To fade away!
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« Reply #5 on: December 20, 2007, 03:11:19 PM » |
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On the sixth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
Six used computers
FIVE, PUPPET STRINGS!
Four Collared Dogs
Three Skittles
Two Turtle Chocolates
And Beer
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« Reply #6 on: December 20, 2007, 04:45:30 PM » |
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On the seventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me:
Seven Rusty Thumbtacks
Six used computers
FIVE, PUPPET STRINGS!
Four Collared Dogs
Three Skittles
Two Turtle Chocolates
And Beer
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« Reply #7 on: December 20, 2007, 05:04:32 PM » |
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On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
Eight Death Ray Lasers
Seven Rusty Thumbtacks
Six Used Computers
FIVE PUPPET STRINGS!
Four Collared Dogs
Three SKittles
Two Turtle Chocolates
And Beer
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"Now prop your lazy bones on those getaway sticks and shake a leg, mister! Everyone get in the flivver or this trip's for biscuits, see?" -Hysterical Dame, MSPaint Adventures
"I'm fed up with this orgasm!" -Stan, American Dad
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« Reply #8 on: December 20, 2007, 06:00:15 PM » |
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Guys one thing per post.
On the ninth day of christmas my true love gave to me,
Nine cows a-tipping!
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« Reply #9 on: December 20, 2007, 06:44:30 PM » |
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All we're doing is repeating the previous verses; y'know, like the song does?
On the tenth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
Ten Bombs a-Booming
Nine Cows a-Tipping
Eight Death Ray Lasers
Seven Rusty Thumbtacks
Six used Computers
FIVE PUPPET STRINGS
Four Collared Dogs
Three Skittles
Two Turtle Chocolates
And Beer
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"Now prop your lazy bones on those getaway sticks and shake a leg, mister! Everyone get in the flivver or this trip's for biscuits, see?" -Hysterical Dame, MSPaint Adventures
"I'm fed up with this orgasm!" -Stan, American Dad
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« Reply #10 on: December 20, 2007, 06:46:40 PM » |
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yeah but you repeat the verses one at a time, in a different post, also like the song does.
On the eleventh day of christmas my true love gave to me
Eleven specks of dust
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« Reply #11 on: December 20, 2007, 08:11:33 PM » |
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On the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
Twelve Geeks a-Gaming
Eleven Specks of Dust Ten Bombs a-Booming
Nine Cows a-Tipping
Eight Death Ray Lasers
Seven Rusty Thumbtacks
Six used Computers
FIVE PUPPET STRINGS
Four Collared Dogs
Three Skittles
Two Turtle Chocolates
And Beer
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We're talking about CROTCH BEARDS.
I don't want the world, I just want your half.
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« Reply #12 on: December 22, 2007, 09:13:08 PM » |
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DO I DARE DEFY THE LAWS OF TRADITION! yes  On the thirteenth day of christmas my true love gave to me. 13 ticket stubs Twelve Geeks a-Gaming Eleven Specks of Dust Ten Bombs a-Booming Nine Cows a-Tipping Eight Death Ray Lasers Seven Rusty Thumbtacks Six used Computers FIVE PUPPET STRINGS Four Collared Dogs Three Skittles Two Turtle Chocolates And Beer
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« Reply #13 on: December 22, 2007, 09:53:11 PM » |
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Everybody Dance!
On the fourteenth day of Christmas my true love gave to me:
Fourteen Cans-O-Soda
Thirteen Ticket Stubs
Twelve Geeks a-Gaming
Eleven Specks of Dust
Ten Bombs a-Booming
Nine Cows a-Tipping
Eight Death Ray Lasers
Seven Rusty Thumbtacks
Six used Computers
FIVE PUPPET STRINGS
Four Collared Dogs
Three Skittles
Two Turtle Chocolates
And Beer
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We're talking about CROTCH BEARDS.
I don't want the world, I just want your half.
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