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Definitions by Dr Bunnygirl

shake my cakes 

Slang term for getting some good sex.
Honey child, why not drop whatchur doin’ and come over here and shake my cakes!
shake my cakes by Dr Bunnygirl October 2, 2019

Tunatard 

Someone who is always eating tuna at work and insensitively subjecting coworkers to the nauseating odor.
She is a straight-up tunatard with absolutely no social awareness whatsoever!
Tunatard by Dr Bunnygirl October 2, 2019

You’re fired! 

A culturally iconic phrase that is now a widely felt sentiment being expressed toward the TV icon who popularized it, the 45th President of the United States.
The jig is up, Putin’s Pussy, you’re fired!
You’re fired! by Dr Bunnygirl October 2, 2019

digging your own grave with your mouth

A metaphorical phrase to describe the common practice of eating yourself to death.
Well my friend, it seems that you are highly unable to stop digging your own grave with your mouth!

real whistleblower

Any whistleblower who, from the perspective of Putin’s Bitch, is not blowing the whistle on him.
Let’s find ourselves a real whistleblower, one who will blow this whole fraudulent Ukrainian extortion hoax out of the water so I can get on with the business of grabbing some pussy and continuing to extort the American people.

Yessiree Bob 

Yessiree Bob is a historical figure from the late 1800s who traveled way out West to seek his fortune and he got this moniker because he suffered from a rare and devastating brain disorder which caused him to answer in the affirmative whenever he was asked a question and this led to his downfall in business when he was defrauded numerous times because of his inability to utter the simple word, “no.”
Yessiree Bob, there he goes without a nickel to his name or a place to lay his tired head.
Yessiree Bob by Dr Bunnygirl October 2, 2019

Mike “The Mole” Pompeo 

A nickname derived from the not-so-far-fetched possibility that the Trumpster’s US Secretary of State is actually a CIA operative who has been put in place to continuously monitor the Unglued One.
Although he strikes me as a pompous asshole, I’m thinking I should get my head straight and thank God we Americans have Mike “The Mole” Pompeo in there to keep Mr. T’s hands off the Nuclear Football!