| 1. | Man-fume | ||
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noun- the word realtes to all types of scents, fragrances and perfumes worn by men Jake wears very strong man-fume.
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| 2. | nitrous cracker | ||
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This one is simple....a nitrous cracker is the handheld device you use to "crack" a can of nitrous oxide for the most insane 'whippit' buzz ever. Sure beats a can of whipped cream... =D "Bro'....give me the cracker for the nitrous...haha....haha....I can't feel my face....need another can...haha haha...oh man...I can't feel my face!
Give me the nitrous cracker....I need to kill some more brain cells and die laughing.... |
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| 3. | tally wag house | ||
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a house where a large group of people sit around all day releashing fumes from cheap and easy to get paint, glue, and other various inhalant chemicals all over house making it to where if you were to enter the house you will be high from all the fumes. man i got high standing in front the front yard of that tally wag house.
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| 4. | mibs | ||
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Mibs equals handmade, art glass-marbles (or glass marbles in general, but I only include artistically fit, contemporary marbles for my definition). Amazing artists, such as KENAN TIEMEYER, DREW FRITTS, BRAD BRANDOLINO (the Matrix Man), KEVIN O'GRADY, DAVID SALAZAR, etceteras, expand the possibilities to a frenzied degree. Of note, the fume technique is causing havoc among addicts, at the moment. Bidding war usually occur on Ebay and other sites. Uranium inclusion is always a welcome diversion. And opticals are rare among mibs, and I am not talking about vortices, either. Huge marbles, 2.60 inches in diameter or more, are a must. Personally, I stay away from drab, puny mibs, those that are less than 1.30 inches in diameter, especially with morose colors. And unintentional bubbles in the design vex most marble collectors, and these are usually a sign of carelessness in one's work, or even lacking in skills -- an amateur, perhaps?
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| 5. | mib | ||
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A mib equals a handmade, art glass-marble (or glass marble in general, but I only include an artistically fit, contemporary marble for my definition). As of autumn 2006, amazing artists, such as KENAN TIEMEYER, DREW FRITTS, BRAD BRANDOLINO (the Matrix Man), KEVIN O'GRADY, DAVID SALAZAR, etceteras, expand the possibilities to a frenzied degree. Of note, the fume technique is causing havoc among addicts, at the moment. Bidding war usually occur on Ebay and other sites. Uranium inclusion is always a welcome diversion. And optical is rare, and I am not talking about vortex, either. A huge marble, 2.60 inches in diameter or more, is a must. Personally, I stay away from a drab, puny mib, something that is less than 1.30 inches in diameter, especially with morose colors. And unintentional bubbles in the design vex most marble collectors, and these are usually a sign of carelessness in one's work, or even lacking in skills -- an amateur, perhaps?
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| 6. | room fume | ||
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Cheap purfume that you use to cover up the smell of smoke in your room. "Why did you spray that shit, dude?"
"No worries, man, it's my room fume." |
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| 7. | William Shakespeare | ||
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A man from history that wrote plays pomes and other things that you can barly understand and half the words sound made up. The Tragedy of Macbeth
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by William Shakespeare ACT I SCENE I. A desert place. Thunder and lightning. Enter three Witches First Witch When shall we three meet again In thunder, lightning, or in rain? Second Witch When the hurlyburly's done, When the battle's lost and won. Third Witch That will be ere the set of sun. First Witch Where the place? Second Witch Upon the heath. Third Witch There to meet with Macbeth. First Witch I come, Graymalkin! Second Witch Paddock calls. Third Witch Anon. ALL Fair is foul, and foul is fair: Hover through the fog and filthy air. Exeunt SCENE II. A camp near Forres. Alarum within. Enter DUNCAN, MALCOLM, DONALBAIN, LENNOX, with Attendants, meeting a bleeding Sergeant DUNCAN What bloody man is that? He can report, As seemeth by his plight, of the revolt The newest state. MALCOLM This is the sergeant Who like a good and hardy soldier fought 'Gainst my captivity. Hail, brave friend! Say to the king the knowledge of the broil As thou didst leave it. Sergeant Doubtful it stood; As two spent swimmers, that do cling together And choke their art. The merciless Macdonwald-- Worthy to be a rebel, for to that The multiplying villanies of nature Do swarm upon him--from the western isles Of kerns and gallowglasses is supplied; And fortune, on his damned quarrel smiling, Show'd like a rebel's whore: but all's too weak: For brave Macbeth--well he deserves tha... |
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