"I am hungrily."
"Whoa you just made a predicate adverb out of an adjective."
"That I did."
"I'm feeling quite healthily today."
"I'm doing strongly."
"I'm strongly weekly."
"I'm daily weakly."
"I'm daily weakly strongly."
"I wonder if you could make the word 'ribald' into a predicate adverb. 'You look ribaldly this morning.'"
"Hi, I'm Ribaldly, I shave gourds for a living. I'm paid welly. We have the baldestly gourds in town. Most people don't even notice when I do my job. But they sure do when I don't..."
"I don't think you really could shave gourds."
"No, but you could shave peaches. They have fuzz."
"Man, every time I buy a peach it rots."
"In your hand?! Maybe that's your superpower."
"I am peach-rotting man! Hey there supervillain, if you were a peach, this would be you." *foosh*
"You'd need a sidekick to turn your enemies into peaches."
"Come, Peach boy, to the Peach Pit!"
"Man, your pits are rotten."
"I'm sorry."
Friday, February 27, 2009
Peachily Proverbial
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*grin*
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