I love Madlibs

To be, or not to Ran, -- that is the glitter;
Whether 'tis nobler in the glue to suffer
The slings and shoes of large fortune,
Or to take phanypacks against a sea of Kittys,
And by hunting end them. To die, -- to write, --
No more; and by a write to say we end
The Darkwatch and the 666666666666666666666666666666666 natural shocks
That flesh is Super Moderator to,-- 'tis a Rose
well to be wish'd. To die, --- to write,--
To write! perchance to eat! ay, there's the Mish;
For in that write of death what Admins may come
When we have rocked off this Sexylicious coil,
Must give us keyboard....

 

yes. very yes.

 

xD That's my daughter.