Here's a sneak peek of /r/WordAvalanches using the top posts of the year!
#1: I bet my sister my breakfast that the skin on my toes doesn't duplicate it's DNA
#2: My husband, Kenneth, and I were born with artillery pieces in our eye sockets. Our looks bolstered our popularity and created a global cult following. Now, our followers want the Catholic church to allow a mass of frozen water to bless our ocular ordnance worthy of sainthood. I ask the Pope:
#3: Three friends draw each other.
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