Nobody can say any word with e in it.

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Oh noes, this post breaks the rule set so many times. It's almost like I don't care about the rules or the precious structure at all.

^

That was fun and smart! I follow instructions too much to go out of bounds in such a way! Congratulations for following your instinct and writing what you did without worry.

^ Twas glyph'd in a rancorous mood.

'Twas a gloriously rancorous mood, if I do say so on my own!

wazzup

Hi all. Still doing what I want.

Bop bopa-a-lu a whop bam boo
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy
Tutti frutti, woo
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy
A whop bop-a-lu a whop bam boo !

Itty-Bitty Richard!

I am having a rough day with occasional but minor bouts of ictus, and not much motivation to function in any way. My fluctuating symptoms do not signify anything unusual or alarming, although my body hasn't had such distinct yuckiness yucknocity pursuant to 2015. I will stay horizontal and not do any hard work until symptoms diminish. BP could do this, if it is up. My vision is also spotty, so I won't look around.

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That sounds awful; a most trying situation. As is only fair on a day which is so yucky for you, I shall dismiss your inclusion of our taboo glyph in your post on this occasion as an anomaly brought about by your symptoms (it is an ironic twist that it should cling to a word root so apt to your plight as "yucky"). If this pursuit is a distraction of a kind from your trials, all is good; this is no bad thing during such grim days, and any such sanctuary will assist in maintaining your "spoons".

I wish you a rapid waning of nasty afflictions, and shall think kind thoughts for you, hoping that this may buoy your spirits.

Whoooppps!! Oh no!! My bad!!

"Yucknocity" was my original plan, my goal word and my aim.

Thank you for your stalwart charity, absolution and support.

I was going down a hill and caught Jack and Jill with a pail of liquid which wasn't at all viscous.

I thought, with joviality, as Jack and Jill would spill this pail and mount again a laborious toil,

Its lack of viscosity bringing about a roiling of liquid into rapid union with soil,

"Acuity of mission will foil this attrition, but can Jack and Jill stay amply ambitious?

Nothing will bloom from this coupling but fusion of mortal coils."


Wisdom knows turmoil follows...

Going from rags to ruin, but how can a common man win, without his char widow and wondrous valour and vaporous rights to own a luxury condo in the vast cryptic national park that man has wondrously drawn from low ground to solid ground and up.

Yucknocity-good word for a yucky thing!

Crush on Russian sportsman living in Asian nation-"The Smash From Tash...." Good-looking, can swing-and run!

Saw story of marathon man from country f.k.a. Abyssinia. Won marathons in Italian capital and in Tokyo, Japan. Purr of joy to watch. Why do I like such unusual things?

Hark! But alas! You fancy such unusual things, although this is not unusual for an individual of your worldly and studious station. Carry on!

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What would occur if you could fly past road bumps without hitting any?