Extreme adjectives!!!

Match the adjective to the similar one with an extreme meaning

a. Boring obnoxious
b. Tired useless
c. Interesting massive
d. Ugly stunning
e. Pretty terrifying
f. Bad fascinating
g. Large broke
h. Hungry marvelous
i. Scary soaked
j. Tasty destroyed
k. Nice exhausted/shattered
l. Unnecessary hideous/grotesque
m. Broken evil
n. Wet starving
o. Poor delicious
p. Rude tedious

Questions

 What activities make you feel absolutely shattered?

 Have you ever felt totally exhausted?
 Which topics do you find fascinating?
 Have you ever made a massive mistake? What was it?
 Which products are now tiny?
 Is it true Chinese believe that small is beautiful?
 What’s the most boiling place you’ve been to?
 In your opinion what is the most stunning natural scenery on Earth?
 Who is the most stunning person in the world?
 What job or activity do you find to be absolutely tedious?
 Who is the most obnoxious person you’ve ever met?
 How do you react to obnoxious people?
 Who is the most evil person of all time? Please be original and don’t say George Bush!
 If you were starving would you eat first? Think of something delicious!
 If you were starving what’s the most disgusting thing you’d eat? How would you feel?
 What’s the most grotesque thing you have ever seen? Describe it!
 Who is the most hideous person in the world? Describe them!
 What would you do if you were absolutely broke and couldn’t find a job?
 Which invention or product do you think is useless?
 Have you ever been called useless? How did you feel?
 Have you ever been thoroughly soaked? How did it happen?
Describe the following pictures with as many adjectives as you can! How do the people
feel? What do they look like? Consider colors, emotions, clothes etc.
Mark Twain in Life on the Mississippi also uses verbs rather than merely adjectives to
create a picture in the mind. The verbs are in italics, the adjectives underlined. Note
that some of the verbs are used as adjectives and some as nouns.
After all these years I can still picture that old time to myself now, just as it
was then: the town drowsing in the sunshine on a summer's morning; the
streets empty, or pretty nearly so; one or two clerks sitting in front of the
Water Street stores with their splint bottomed chairs tilted back against the
walls, chins on breasts, hats slouched over their faces, asleep...: two or three
wood flats at the end of the wharf, but nobody to listen to the peaceful
lapping of the wavelets against them; the great Mississippi rolling its mile
wide tide along, point above the town and point below, bounding the river
glimpse and burning it into a sort of sea, and withal a very still and brilliant
and lonely one