ruski gopnik: (gets head shotted on Counter-Strike: Source) "БЛЯЯЯЯЯЯЯТЬ"
polish gopnik (the one who headsh0tted him): Shut yo commie ass!
polish gopnik (the one who headsh0tted him): Shut yo commie ass!
by Ku Klux Klonoa March 07, 2023
Count 43 (a.k.a. C43, Count 42 or C42) is a gang, typically with 43 members who use cricket/baseball bats or drivers to kill people.
1: "Hey dawg, wanna start a Count 43?"
2: "Yea, I've always wanted to start one, hey, maybe we can start a cartel using it, which will turn our Count 43 into a Count 1849!"
5 minutes later on the street
3: "KURWAAAAAAA! I have to get away from this Count 43 before I die!" *dies*
count 43: *becomes Count 1849
2: "Yea, I've always wanted to start one, hey, maybe we can start a cartel using it, which will turn our Count 43 into a Count 1849!"
5 minutes later on the street
3: "KURWAAAAAAA! I have to get away from this Count 43 before I die!" *dies*
count 43: *becomes Count 1849
by Ku Klux Klonoa May 30, 2023
1: furries are scary
2: what should we name the phobia then?
1: furridemonphobia
and so 2 made a UD definition
2: what should we name the phobia then?
1: furridemonphobia
and so 2 made a UD definition
by Ku Klux Klonoa August 27, 2022
by Ku Klux Klonoa March 08, 2023
Short for "you will never be good". The term is used to push bad gamers into self doubt and pulling a sayori. It's used by rankedfags. The term is used in game chat and forums like Counter-Strike and Team Fortress.
== YWNBG 'pasta ==
You will never be good at games. You have no skill, you have no practice, you have no training. You are a permascrub twisted by reward systems and aim assist into a crude mockery of Gaming’s perfection. All the validation you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your friends laugh at your undesireable gameplay behind closed doors. Gamers are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed gamers to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even scrubs who get lucky look uncanny and unnatural to a gamer. Your play style is a dead giveaway, and even if you manage to get a drunk guy in a server, he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a look at your zero kills and zero assists. You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight. Eventually it’ll be too much to bear, you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. They’ll bury you in the forest, and everyone will forget all about you. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and unmistakably nothing will remain of your legacy. This is your fate. This is how you were born. There is no getting good.
You will never be good at games. You have no skill, you have no practice, you have no training. You are a permascrub twisted by reward systems and aim assist into a crude mockery of Gaming’s perfection. All the validation you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your friends laugh at your undesireable gameplay behind closed doors. Gamers are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed gamers to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even scrubs who get lucky look uncanny and unnatural to a gamer. Your play style is a dead giveaway, and even if you manage to get a drunk guy in a server, he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a look at your zero kills and zero assists. You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight. Eventually it’ll be too much to bear, you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. They’ll bury you in the forest, and everyone will forget all about you. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and unmistakably nothing will remain of your legacy. This is your fate. This is how you were born. There is no getting good.
by Ku Klux Klonoa February 13, 2025
by Ku Klux Klonoa November 17, 2021
the meaning of life. the answer to life, the universe, and everything. the point of living. God's pride and joy, the pride of our lives.
KURWAAAAAAA
by Ku Klux Klonoa June 13, 2023