A state of nervousness created by a growing amount of evidence which suggests that an otherwise coherent and wiseindividual might have WAAAAY too many skeletons in the closet for your comfort level.
"I mean, I want to trust the guy. I really do. He says all the right things. But did you hear about the babysitter? That shit is just too Pictouesque for me bro.
Boys who enjoy yaoi (a genre in Japan that contains sexual and/or romantic relations between two men); literally translates to "rotten boy"; corresponding female : fujoshi
May I have an order of regular degular buttermilk pancakes? Without all the added jazz? Hold the blueberry smiley face, strawberry glaze, chocolate chips and whipped cream.