(Invented by this girl Sara that I know): another way of saying ' not my brand of vodka' or not my cup of tea'.
by Sexydimma July 2, 2022
A Classification of "Fuck Up" that someone trys to hide and cover up while someone else actually "Fixes" their fuck up.
by Nessiel July 26, 2019
The sexual act of fucking a girl in the ass the cumming on her back and forming the Red Sox logo out of your cum
by Hankhill69 October 9, 2022
Soaking your worst enemies balls in steaming hot espresso. It’s so evil that things may get foamy. Also, a form of flattery, refinement, high class, and composure when dealing with douchebags and drunk old ladies.
Response to an insult: “I will take care of you affogato style,” “I’m about to page my barista and order an affogato drip,” “I’m about to press some coffee beans, and serve this (points to nearest douchebag) affogato style.”
by Ophelia2007 September 4, 2018
I was fucking my girl horseback style, I had to get her to slow down so I don’t but, so I ripped back on the reigns.
by TheMachinistJokes April 27, 2020
The highest quality something can be.
I recall something that was in fact Awesome Style. It was 1983, November 14th, I was at a birthday party with my friends at a pizzeria. My friends and I got the idea to bully my little brother. We approached him, and began teasing him about the animatronics, I don't remember what we were talking about, however. We picked him up and marched him over to one of the animatronics. We began laughing and saying my little brother wants to give him a kiss. We stuck my little brother in the mouth of the animatronic, we began laughing. Before we knew it, the animatronic's mouth clamped down, caving in his head. We stopped laughing, left in shock, after realizing what we just did. My little brother may have been dead, because of me. My dad, the designer of the animatronics, went into a deep rage after this happened. He began staying up late into the night in his workshop. I don't know what he was doing. However, I had a hunch he was trying to revive my brother, he was able to do amazing things with "Bringing things to life." but I don't know how he would bring back my little brother. A few nights after the incident occurred, dubbed "The Bite of '83" a man with black hair, wearing a blue shirt barged into my room.
"WAS THAT THE BITE OF '87?" he said.
I responded, "No, it was the bite of '83"
"Awesome Style" he said.
I recall something that was in fact Awesome Style. It was 1983, November 14th, I was at a birthday party with my friends at a pizzeria. My friends and I got the idea to bully my little brother. We approached him, and began teasing him about the animatronics, I don't remember what we were talking about, however. We picked him up and marched him over to one of the animatronics. We began laughing and saying my little brother wants to give him a kiss. We stuck my little brother in the mouth of the animatronic, we began laughing. Before we knew it, the animatronic's mouth clamped down, caving in his head. We stopped laughing, left in shock, after realizing what we just did. My little brother may have been dead, because of me. My dad, the designer of the animatronics, went into a deep rage after this happened. He began staying up late into the night in his workshop. I don't know what he was doing. However, I had a hunch he was trying to revive my brother, he was able to do amazing things with "Bringing things to life." but I don't know how he would bring back my little brother. A few nights after the incident occurred, dubbed "The Bite of '83" a man with black hair, wearing a blue shirt barged into my room.
"WAS THAT THE BITE OF '87?" he said.
I responded, "No, it was the bite of '83"
"Awesome Style" he said.
Mark: Hey have you heard the story about what happened at that pizzeria in '83?
Matt: Yes, it was Awesome Style
Matt: Yes, it was Awesome Style
by TubssieJr December 24, 2021
A one to three floor apartment building usually without an elevator, or more accurately all the fun of living at the SPCA if it was conjoined with a middle-school band class.
I wanted to find a condo, but I'll keep living garden style until I'm driven mad by my neighbors saxophone solos.
by BTB9077 April 27, 2017