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So, basically, this is a game.

Here‘s how it works:

Person A: *states something weird they‘ve done/said*

Person B: *makes a pun out of/about Person A‘s post, then says something weird they‘ve done/said*

Etc.

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I once named a goose Mustache The Destroyer. :]

Hope he fluffed it right,

I used to walk like a monkey when I was bored in school.

Hey, don‘t go monkeying around!

I have to do things an even amount of times. I just have to.

Well that isn’t too ODD

I was singing Hooked on a Feeling not realizing my brother was filming me the entire time

I broke into an abandoned Radio station with a friend and stole a bible.

Then there's always the first time I smoked pot and felt lighter than air

At least you managed to stay down to earth.

I had a drink by the river with my friends by a river and woke up, because they thought it'd be hilarious, in a kayak with a pair of paddles and a confused goat. The trip back to the edge was a real bonding experience as he insisted on "baah"ing every time I rowed.

I bet your friends really 'got your goat'! BWAHAHAHAHA! Wordplay!

One day, a few years ago, I made the decision to sing 'Holly Jolly Christmas' while dressing up as a fairy princess, and to dance like a fairy in front of the mirror. My parents walked in on me, and Ummm... it didn't end well.

When I was young and crazy, I and a group of hooligans once brought cap guns and fireworks to school. We had bought these last summer, and now was the middle of winter, so we were the only supply in town.

Our mission: sell after school on the corner lot these products at exorbitant rates and make profit. An accident happened between an idiot, a match and someones butter-fingers. Three back packs worth of schoolyard munitions went off. No one got caught, no one tattled, and no one died. But to this day, I still have a small amount of plastic fragments stuck in my right hand.

Never get into the arms race business guys.

I guess that plan really /blew up in your face/, huh? (Dear lord this is everything I've ever despised.)

Uh, well, let's see. When I was a kid, I had lived in my great-grandparents house for the summer because my family was still looking for a house (we had just moved to the state). For some reason, I decided to take a bunch of my granny's most fancy pillows (most old people have them) and create a big bed under their dining room table. It was rarely used, just for events that they hosted, so I didn't have a big chance of being stepped on. I took a nap and it took them almost an hour to find me.