I tear it into the most basic pieces I can. (Lego Minifigure this time.)
The object on your left is now your only mode of transportation.
I tear it into the most basic pieces I can. (Lego Minifigure this time.)
The object on your left is now your only mode of transportation.
Only makes sense that the Amiibo reader would be jealous of the play kitchen.
The object on your left is now worth $1000000.
I sell this pillow to a professional pillow collector for $950000.
(He was able to haggle since noone else I could find wanted it.)
The object to your left ages 100 years within the next minute.
I may have used those tissues…
The object on your left permeates the house with its scent
The house now smells like circuit boards.
The object on your left arouses you slightly.
It only seems natural that my father would wake me up.
The object on your left has recently been discovered to have been assuming your identity.
My classmate?
I knew I smelled a conspiracy
the object on your left necro bumps a thread
Well, everyone go report PinkThreeRingBinder, then!
The object on the left killed your 8/8 character.
A dead harddrive. It’s actually kinda logic, if I played with it and it died while I was in a dangerous place.
Oh wait, why is this thing still on my desk? I swear it’s been sitting there for more than 5 years now… Oh well.
The object on your left grows kawai anime eyes.
A kawaii piece of paper. Well then. Anime has really done everything now.
The object on your left has witnessed the object on your right murder the object behind you.
So, my Waddle Dee amiibo brutally massacred my Angry Bird sculpture from middle school while a can of Dr. Pepper was forced to watch.
You’re stranded on an island, with nothing but the object on your left. How do you survive?
I try to use my wristwatch to send an SOS signal to any nearby vehicles in flashes of reflected sunlight.
You travel through the jungle for 5 months, surviving on nature and lots of good luck.
The only thing you could bring with you beside a pair of woollen socks was the object on your left.
Describe your feelings towards that object after the arduous journey.
My back hurts, why on earth did I bring that large bookshelf with me???
De objct tu yor lefd iz speled rong.
Isn’t that typical of a Sharpie? Oh well, I throw it in the trash.
The object on your left is now the leader of the robot uprising.
A plastic bag? Uprising? Leader? OHMIGOSH ITS A ROBOTIC PLASTIC BAG ATTACK!!!
The object to your left has decided to attempt to sell you kendo sticks using its main attribute.
My little sister’s cuteness is enough to make me buy a kendo stick for 8 life pots.
The object on your left has fused with your heart.
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