A girl who takes away your life and soul. You cant get her out of your head and she makes you really uncertain about everything.
A - Ah, I can't get her out of my head. She drives me insane, she makes me so uncertain about everything I want to do. From my clothes to what to do.
B - Yeah, she is a real soulseeker, she did the same to me.
Can be used as a replacement words for many things such as sneaker, fucker, you're mom, or weirdo. This is not a diss, more of a complement if I say so myself. It can also be used as a filler word if you don't know what to say.
"Last night you were a real shneeker sneaking out and going rock climbing"
"I think you're the king of shneekers if I'm being honest"
A person who takes advantage of the fact someone has either fallen asleep or briefly passed out. The sleeping sneeker will usually take advantage by doing something sexual to the person without them knowing
Chris is at a party, the girl next to him has passed out due to to much alcohol, chris then takes advantage of the situation by sleeping his fingers down the girls pance and fingers her vagina. He is then forever known as the sleeping sneeker
a sundecker is a nice, juicy pile of excrement left on the chest of sunbathing women on any type of deck.
Likewise, a sundecker can also be referred to any individual who can accurately take a poop from a lofty deck (in a mandatory, hot day) and ensure it hits an unsuspecting (or suspecting) victim below with total, fecal precision.
yup. it is a noun, a verb, and can be used in any sense that degrades male or female good standing with fecal matter and/or can be laughed at in a complete lack of taste.
1. Two women are sun bathing on their back deck. A man sneaks up, drops his trousers in the afternoon's sweltering heat and releases a growler that coils up like fountain yogurt on one of the woman's chest. Relieved, he runs off as the other woman wakes up after smelling something cooking in the sun and screams "OH, MY GOD! YOU HAVE A SUNDECKER ROASTING ON YOUR CHEST!"
2. A frat boy feels a rumble in his tummy. He runs out to the second story deck, drops his trousers, and sits on the railing in reverse: his butt hanging over the people below. Sweating and squeezing in the hot afternoon, he drops a sundecker on one of the pledges below.