Member Mad Libs, well lets do Gif Libs?
A Game where we create a story and you fill in the blank with a GIF.
Here's the Template Story, and my filled out story is below:
In the farty village of Insert GIF, there lived an oddball named Sharter, known to all as the Insert GIF of Fartology. Sharter’s dream was to become the world's greatest Insert GIF at releasing anal vapors in the most artistic and unique ways. He had charts, graphs, dildos, and even a Insert GIF dedicated to the science of farting.
One fateful day, while Sharter was practicing his Insert GIF in the local park, he accidentally let out a fart so loud and booming that it attracted the attention of a Insert GIF - an ancient, cranky, and somewhat gassy wizard who had been in hiding due to his own embarrassing digestive issues.
The wizard waz intrigued by Sharter's talent and he presented him with a Insert GIF that glowed with an unusual green and brownish hue. "This," said the wizard, "is the legendary Fart-o-Matic 3000. With it, you can Insert GIF like no one ever has before! Beware, for great gas comes with great... odor."
Sharter, without a second thought, wished for his farts to be legendary, to echo through history, and to bring joy (or at least laughter) to all who heard them. The Insert GIF glowed brighter, and suddenly, Sharter felt a surge of power in his gullet.
The next day, Sharter decided to test his new powers at the annual Insert GIF festival. He entered the "Great Gas-Off," where participants competed in categories like "Longest Fart," "Loudest Fart," and the prestigious "Most Musical Fart."
As Sharter stepped onto the stage, the crowd hushed, waiting in anticipation. He took a deep breath, and then, with all the might of the Fart-o-Matic 3000, he unleashed a Insert GIF. The sound was not just loud; it was orchestral, performing Beethoven's 5th Symphony in flatulence. The crowd went wild, some laughing, others applauding, and a few running for air freshener.
But the real twist came when Sharter's fart created a Insert GIF in the sky, spelling out "Sharter was here!" The festival judges, all overcome with laughter and awe, unanimously declared Sharter the Grand Master of Farting.
From that day forward, Sharter was celebrated across the land. He opened a school of Fartistry, teaching young and old the art of the noble fart. And whenever anyone in the village felt down, they knew that a visit to Sharter would lift their spirits, or at least their eyebrows, with a spectacular display of his newfound, odorous talent.
And so, in the village of Insert GIF, Sharter lived out his days, a legend, a hero, and the Insert GIF of gas who brought smiles with every whiff.
In the farty village of , there lived an oddball named Sharter, known to all as the
of Fartology. Sharter’s dream was to become the world's greatest
at releasing anal vapors in the most artistic and unique ways. He had charts, graphs, dildos, and even a
dedicated to the science of farting.
One fateful day, while Sharter was practicing his in the local park, he accidentally let out a fart so loud and booming that it attracted the attention of a
- an ancient, cranky, and somewhat gassy wizard who had been in hiding due to his own embarrassing digestive issues.
The wizard waz intrigued by Sharter's talent and he presented him with a that glowed with an unusual green and brownish hue. "This," said the wizard, "is the legendary Fart-o-Matic 3000. With it, you can
like no one ever has before! Beware, for great gas comes with great... odor."
Sharter, without a second thought, wished for his farts to be legendary, to echo through history, and to bring joy (or at least laughter) to all who heard them. The glowed brighter, and suddenly, Sharter felt a surge of power in his gullet.
The next day, Sharter decided to test his new powers at the annual festival. He entered the "Great Gas-Off," where participants competed in categories like "Longest Fart," "Loudest Fart," and the prestigious "Most Musical Fart."
As Sharter stepped onto the stage, the crowd hushed, waiting in anticipation. He took a deep breath, and then, with all the might of the Fart-o-Matic 3000, he unleashed a . The sound was not just loud; it was orchestral, performing Beethoven's 5th Symphony in flatulence. The crowd went wild, some laughing, others applauding, and a few running for air freshener.
But the real twist came when Sharter's fart created a in the sky, spelling out "$GIFU!" The festival judges, all overcome with laughter and awe, unanimously declared Sharter the Grand Master of Farting.
From that day forward, Sharter was celebrated across the land. He opened a school of Fartistry, teaching young and old the art of the noble fart. And whenever anyone in the village felt down, they knew that a visit to Sharter would lift their spirits, or at least their eyebrows, with a spectacular display of his newfound, odorous talent.
And so, in the village of , Sharter lived out his days, a legend, a hero, and the
of gas who brought smiles with every whiff.
$GIFU is SAFU
