My anger subsides, I’d like to pee Nothing is funnier than unhappiness Dance first. Think later If I could control my body Try again. Fail again. Fail better on silence and nothingness You’re on Earth. There’s no cure for that Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter I can’t go on. I’ll go on I’d throw it out of the window precision is next to godliness We are all born mad, some remain so In the landscape of extinction I grow gnomic. It is the last phase Habit is a great deadener That’s the way I am My mistakes are my life Either I forget immediately or I never forget The only sin is the sin of being born Every word is like an unnecessary stain It’s the natural order I could tell you more about radishes Birth was the death of him What do I know about a man’s destiny? My anger subsides, I’d like to pee Nothing is funnier than unhappiness Dance first. Think later If I could control my body Try again. Fail again. Fail better on silence and nothingness You’re on Earth. There’s no cure for that Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter I can’t go on. I’ll go on I’d throw it out of the window precision is next to godliness We are all born mad, some remain so In the landscape of extinction I grow gnomic. It is the last phase Habit is a great deadener That’s the way I am My mistakes are my life Either I forget immediately or I never forget The only sin is the sin of being born Every word is like an unnecessary stain It’s the natural order I could tell you more about radishes Birth was the death of him What do I know about a man’s destiny?
(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
My anger subsides, I’d like to pee
Nothing is funnier than unhappiness
Dance first. Think later
If I could control my body
Try again. Fail again. Fail better
on silence and nothingness
You’re on Earth. There’s no cure for that
Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter
I can’t go on. I’ll go on
I’d throw it out of the window
precision is next to godliness
We are all born mad, some remain so
In the landscape of extinction
I grow gnomic. It is the last phase
Habit is a great deadener
That’s the way I am
My mistakes are my life
Either I forget immediately or I never forget
The only sin is the sin of being born
Every word is like an unnecessary stain
It’s the natural order
I could tell you more about radishes
Birth was the death of him
What do I know about a man’s destiny?