To begin a story, often in an online message board, but to have it fade into the lyrics to the Fresh Prince of Bel-Air.
I'm fucking sick of kidiots who Bel-Air the forums all the time.
Bouncy, shaky, or just impatient.
I get jittery when I have to piss too bad.
Something addictive that keeps the public complacent.
Daytime talk shows are the opiate of the masses.
A really expensive, really damned tasty coffee grown in Kona, Hawaii. Price as of March 2008 is $60/pound ($130/kilogram).
I'd drink Kona coffee all the time if I could afford it.
The shitty sick feeling you get when you're trying to kick a drug, or can't get any more.
See that jittery fucker over there? That must be a withdraw symptom of the crack.
To make something better, or just sound better.
Those Starbucks fuckers just use the foreign shit to jazz it up, it doesn't mean anything.
A catlike critter that lives in Indonesia. The only reason anyone has ever heard of the damned things is that they eat coffee beans then shit them out. The shit-beans are used to make Kopi Lewak, a super expensive coffee that only a shit eating moron would touch.
You mean they make coffee out of palm civet shit? What the fuck?