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Definitions by White Sox Rule

vindicated

a kick ass song by Dashboard Confessional that first came out like two months ago, but now is going to be butchered by all the pop radio stations who will label it as the top "new" song within the next few weeks
hope, it dangles on a string, like slow spinning redemption....
vindicated by White Sox Rule June 24, 2004

under[brood] 

The best outwar crew ever. No other crew even compares.
Scrub is a member of Underbrood because he kicks ass
under[brood] by White Sox Rule June 21, 2004

spreewells 

1. Latrell Spreewell's family

2. A type of rim that wanksters and wiggers keep going on and on about.
1. The Spreewell's went to the Staples Center to watch Latrell's Timberwolves lose to the Lakers.

2. The-rich-white-kid-who-wanted-to-live-in-the-ghetto-so-he-could-seem-black jacked off to the thought about getting spreewells on his "ghetto" Escalade to show the African American people at his school that he was a "nigga" too.
spreewells by White Sox Rule June 19, 2004

Ethernet 

Something that is used to play Xbox online.
Ethernet has to be good since its associated with Xbox.
Ethernet by White Sox Rule June 17, 2004

sucks to be you 

something you say to someone when something bad has happened to them
Bob: Yo man that tree just fell on my house!
You: Haha, sucks to be you

fantasy racing 

The worst of all fantasy sports because almost no one plays it since all racing fans are rednecks, and none own a computer.
fantasy racing is such a waste of bandwidth on Yahoo since all rednecks are too busy shooting African Americans and sexxing up their sisters to play it.
A song first recorded by Nine Inch Nails in 1994, then again by Johnny Cash in 2003.
I hurt myself today
to see if i still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that’s real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear my crown of s**t
On my liar’s chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stain of time
The feeling disappears
You are someone else
I am still right here
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way
Hurt by White Sox Rule June 8, 2004