The act of being made to participate in fancy dress when you clearly dislike fancy dress.
I didn't want to do fancy dress but my man made me do fancy duress otherwise he would of been pissed with me.
Themed party where the attendees all wear clothes not typical of their daily attire. Not to be confused with FORMAL DRESS.
Girl 1: What are you wearing to Kim's fancy dress party?
Girl 2: A wonderwoman costume :)
Boy 1: Rad!
Fancy dress party held by veterinary students in Queensland Australia, first and last friday of every semester. Themes are revealed a week ahead of time, respect is given to those who produce funny/witty/amazing costumes for the theme in this time. Frequent nudity from the male contingent when they take the Eagle Rock too far.
I cant wait for friday Harder faster stronger better; Olympics SMOKO is going to be awesome!
An adjectival verb used when a) dressing up as Rambo, the 1981-2010 film star, for fancy dress; or b) by killing something in hand to hand combat using hands or a combat knife.
Dude, I'm gonna be Ramboing shit up tonight for that party!
I'm gonna fuck shit up Ramboing that deer over there
A legendary M41 warrior, strong christian beliefs, wierd dress sense.
Intent on annoyance, his persistant gimmicks can drive any normal person insane.
Walks round trafford centre with no pants on for joke.
Comes to fancy dress party dressed as a snail (dances on all fours in true snail style)
Party game, like Chinese whispers. Everyone gets in a line, and each person inserts a hand (right or left) into the rectum of the person in front of them. The person at the back then starts with a well known phrase (or a film title, or the name of a book) and, using sign language, communicates the phrase to the inner arse lining of the person in front, who passes it up the line as they then understand it. And so on. When it gets to the front of the line, that person speaks out loud the phrase they think it is, and the person at the back tells them what it started as. Much hilarity ensues.
Jesus Christ my arse is still bleeding from the Chinese fisters we were playing last night. Stan started out with "I'm not the pheasant plucker, I'm the pheasant plucker's son," and I ended up with "Fuck your mother yourself, you cabbage faced tosspot." Brilliant!
v. A folicle reaction to a girl over-dying her hair causing severe orange colouration. Despite everything they tell you, it was not intentional and they didn't do it for a special party.
Can be a permanant change then referred to as Seville Syndrome leading to forced vegetarianism, smoking roll-ups and an appreciation of Cat Stevens' early work.
man- Crikey! Thats a loud colour, was it meant to be that bright?
woman- Yeah, I went to a fancy dress party as a vegetarian hippy, it'll wash out in a few days.
man- Balls it will; that is Sevillation and is permanent.
woman- sob sob sob blah blah blah