Worst...

[Oukow]

I don't know if this will be a good game or not but I got the idea today by pondering over my friend's favorite author, Peirs Anthony. He's got a silly imagination involving Cherry Pop Trees that grow....Cherry pops? Or something XD I've only read a few lines from his books, but he's got a good imagination apparently.

He apparently though, writes a few erotica fantasies, which was a bit shocking, yet hilarious. I read about 2 chapters of it, it's called Fartingdale or soemthing of that sort... O-o; Yeah...FART

And I began pondering as to who else could possible be a erotica writer and I realized who the worst one would be

Worst erotica writer
...Lemony Snicket.

So..The point of the game is to write down who would be the worst whatever. xD

 

[d e s d e m o n o]

PFFT NO

Lemony Snicket? Are you kidding? He'd be one of the best! "Sex And The Sugar Bowl." "passion: noun. Here used to mean a sense of great pleasure elicited by the sight of Beatrice's exposed throat as she tilted her head back, a pleasure that was nevertheless tinged by foreboding, not unlike the rest of my life."  

[Serenity Reed]

I'd... I'd so pay for that.  

[broken_91]

Worst Academic Class Evar: AP Physics.

Like. It's got all the horrible-ness of non-bio-chem-blowingup-science. Added to the ridiculous level of mathematics required to understand any of it. If I had been forced to take this class, I would have cried. Reg' Physics was bad enough with four math geniuses in my class.  

[Oukow]

d e s d e m o n o

PFFT NO

Lemony Snicket? Are you kidding? He'd be one of the best! "Sex And The Sugar Bowl." "passion: noun. Here used to mean a sense of great pleasure elicited by the sight of Beatrice's exposed throat as she tilted her head back, a pleasure that was nevertheless tinged by foreboding, not unlike the rest of my life."

Whoa...That was...beautiful o-o