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Neon Raved

When you get fucked up on weed alcohol speed and love potion.
Woah dude, you're neon raved." "Whaaaaa?
Neon Raved by PARTYFOLIFE February 25, 2011

Rageddy Ann 

Rageddy Ann is a woman who gets unusually horny and wants sex when she’s on her period or as some say, on the rag. Hence, the name RAGeddy Ann.

Menstruation is a time when some women are at their horniest since their hormones are absolutely raging.

While some men think that a woman’s period means that her vagina is closed for maintenance, some men rejoice at riding the crimson tide.
Becky, otherwise known as Rageddy Ann, came over Sunday night cause she was on her period and horny as hell.

She wouldn’t take no for an answer, so I took out my grandfather’s incontinence disposable bed sheets and got down to business.

It was bloody amazing!
Rageddy Ann by MobyR October 2, 2014

Raped with a chainsaw 

The hyperbolic expression, raped with a chainsaw, describes a very unpleasant experience, avoided if humanely possible.
I would rather be raped with a chainsaw, than take that Physics course again!

rave panda 

A person at a rave who blacks out on white substances. Defined by dark circles under the eyes, pale appearance, and disregard for continuing their existence.
You see that rave panda over there? Yeah, lit!
rave panda by RxLite April 20, 2017

Safe Rave 

A rave party where everyone is wearing life vests for safety, even though it is usually held on land.
That Safe Rave last night was awesome, but what's the deal with those life vests?
Safe Rave by Zeust September 29, 2019

rave funk 

Refers to the soiled, vestigial mixture of dirt, sweat, spit, and other substances or liquids collected at the bottom of one's Jncos, Kikwears, or other wide-legged pant cuffs at the end of a night, or early morning, of partying or raving, particularly in a warehouse. Other materials collected on pant cuffs include globs of chewed gum, or even stickers that have come off candy ravers' sweaty faces and fallen to the floor. Rave funk is often accompanied by a dreadful scent mixing perspiration, mud, wet feet, Vicks Vapo Rub, or perhaps lotion, if one was rolling around in an e-puddle earlier that night.

After we emerged from the Home Base warehouse into the parking lot at 8 a.m. after a long, bass-filled night of San Francisco trance, I looked down as I dragged my Adidas Shell-Toes across the pavement and realized I had rave funk covering the bottoms of my pants.
rave funk by Cheri Lucas January 31, 2008