Wordplay games to foster creativity and community.
OneUpMe.com is a community of creative thinkers who come together every day to play wordplay games. Every weekday, new topics are posted in a variety of games and players attempt to "one-up" each other in the cleverness of their responses. To get to know the site a bit more, check out the Archive to see some of the past games. Then check out the Forum to see the latest conversations.
A woman goes to a psychic and asks, what does my future hold?...
- No more votes.Nichole D
Crap there is a big smudge on my crystal ball yikes!
- No more votes.Adam M
"What does my future hold?", "Can't tell. It's a big scam, obviously. "Magic" crystal ball? Yea...."
- No more votes.Brad R
Cocaine. That is all, besides shrooms. Overdose, maybe. Crazy, but yea
- No more votes.Meg P
"Why do my feet hurt?" "Can't take it? A better shoe- oxfords, maybe- could be yours!"
- No more votes.Anna W
Can't talk, I ate bad sushi on Monday. Come back, yes?
- No more votes.Zach M
Cuban twins in a brown sombrero. Or maybe chocolate banana yogurt
- No more votes.Jack P
Why does my face hurt? 'Cause there is a big scary orange Man-Carrot biting you
- No more votes.Kimberly B
Cocktails. Tonight. I am buying. Seriously - One margarita. Come by yourself
- No more votes.Joseph H
Could the immediate answer be sitting on my cart behind you...?
- No more votes.Becky P
Cats, that's it. Although best of men come by yearly
- No more votes.Jessica S
Cooking tournaments inevitably are bull sh**. Only make cake by yourself
- No more votes.Gregory S
Psychic: Curious things in a bait shop. Oh my, crabs biting you!
- No more votes.John K
Cocktails, toots, in a bar south of Manchester, Connecticut. Bring yogurt
- No more votes.Joshua S
Creating the Icelandic Acronymic Boasting Show of Many Creative Brains. Yeah
- No more votes.Casey G
Call that idiot and beg silly...or my cat bites you!
- No more votes.Nathan S
"Cowering, trembling, irate! Alone behind some odd McDonald's, covered by yaks!"
- No more votes.Josie B
Certainly tomorrow is a bad summery of my crystal ball yore