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 Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:32 am
I start running from melody and trip into a sewer where the rats eat me.
I drop a rat. XD
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:41 am
i pick up the rat, and pet it, but it bites me. i die of rabies...
i drop myself O.o
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:44 am
I cuddle with joo and send cobalt to jail for thinking certain thoughts. lol. he comes out on parole and kills me. XDDD
I drop a bag of potato chips. X3
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:50 am
i eat the potato chips but end up dying of the stomach flu.
i drop the morning after pill O.o
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 8:54 am
I take the pill and 9 months later... >>;;
I drop a tube of lipstick.
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 10:25 am
I just stare at the tube of lipstick. I realize i hate lipstick and walk away. i fall off of a random cliff when i turn around.
i drop....Brittany's graduation party invitation...
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 11:35 am
I pick up the invitation and catch Crabs from it. A few days later I die from the worst case of Crabs in history.
I drop a Banjo.
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 2:28 pm
I look at the banjo and start playing it like a guitar. i get killed by all the banjo players in the world because i played it horribly. i dropped my 3Oh!3 glasses.  xcept their clear
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 2:36 am
I pick up the glasses and put them on thinking they're pretty neat. A rapper comes out from an alley and shoots me with his pistol and stomps on the glasses.
He takes all of my things and tosses the glasses in the street but leaves the bullet casings.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 5:06 pm
I pick up the bullet casings, but the Fuzz come and arrest me fore the murder of Le_Scratch. I die in prison.
I drop a Mr. Clean magic eraser(god i hate those right now...)
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 9:43 pm
I pick up a Mr. Clean magic eraser. On my friend's dare, I swallow it. It then starts erasing me from the inside. Say bye bye, vital organs and esophagus. I die a heap of skin.
My friend is running from shock/terror. He trips and drops himself.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 10:52 pm
Your friend reaches out in an attempt to catch themselves but ends up sticking their hand down my pants. The cops see this and arrest me for solicitation of prostitution and public indecency. I am later stabbed to death with a plastic spork in the prison rec. yard.
I drop a box of latex gloves.
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2009 6:58 am
One of the latex gloves flies in my mouth and I suffocate on it.
I drop a quarter.
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2009 4:11 pm
I pick up the quarter and put it in the Vending Machine game. Out comes the hottest girl in my opinion, Erica. I die of a heart attack.
I drop Erica
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 12:25 pm
Erica winks at me and all my blood rushes to my lower head. I die from lack of blood flow to my brain.
I drop a tub of lard.
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