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{{Gedicht
 
{{Gedicht
 
|Verhext
 
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|So sitt ich there
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|So sitt ich on my table there
and schreib my [[text]],
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and schreib my little nifty [[text]],
over a funny nightmare,
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over a really funny nightmare,
where I am [[Hexe|verhext]]:
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where I'm pretty much [[Hexe|verhext]]:
  
 
I'm gucking left,
 
I'm gucking left,
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But the Maddy's pretty [[doof]],
 
But the Maddy's pretty [[doof]],
so she falls in the [[Hof]].
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so she's falling in the [[Hof]].
 
That was my [[Gelegenheit]]
 
That was my [[Gelegenheit]]
 
to win the fucking Stiftefight.
 
to win the fucking Stiftefight.
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Then ich dachte „Oh my God!“
 
Then ich dachte „Oh my God!“
 
and hexte she the Haus[[wand]] hoch.
 
and hexte she the Haus[[wand]] hoch.
I excused me very durchgedreht
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Then I excused me very neat
and ran to the toilet for a [[Gebet]].
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and ran zur toilet for a [[Gebet]].
  
 
I sunk on my wackling [[Knie]]
 
I sunk on my wackling [[Knie]]

Version vom 30. Mai 2013, 16:46 Uhr

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Verhext

So sitt ich on my table there

and schreib my little nifty text, over a really funny nightmare, where I'm pretty much verhext:

I'm gucking left, I'm gucking right, no Lehrer is there weit und breit.

Then I use the Möglichkeit and mache meine Beine ready, for the super Stiftefight, which I mach with Mrs. Maddy.

But the Maddy's pretty doof, so she's falling in the Hof. That was my Gelegenheit to win the fucking Stiftefight.

Then ich dachte „Oh my God!“ and hexte she the Hauswand hoch. Then I excused me very neat and ran zur toilet for a Gebet.

I sunk on my wackling Knie and said „Help me god what's wrong with me“. Looking at the schmiery Wand, I heard „Shut up, witch, halt den Rand!“.

That was a very good Beweis of the big old Tattergreis, that I'm pretty much a witch, maybe that will mach me rich.

That's the end of my Gedicht, I hope it has gefallen. In the future, baby yeah, this text will be zerfallen.


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