This is what happens when you get bored at a sleepover and decide to make sections of your stories into Mad Libs because that sounds like a perfectly acceptable thing at two in the morning after some Red Robin's chicken tenders and an onion ring tower with way too much ranch and campfire sauce, two mimosas, two rockstars, and let's not forget the face masks currently plastered onto our skin. So pardon the horrible idea but these are pretty damn funny if I do say so myself, so if you are in the mood for something that makes less than no sense, my friends, then you came to the right place!