Damnit, man. I spilled bongwater all over the carpet when the fucking thing slipped out of my hands. Bongsweat, man, bummer.
by flyingdog April 24, 2008

by flyingdog January 25, 2008

by flyingdog November 17, 2009

That wild, frenetic coupling that results in crashing off the bed, knocking over lamps, breaking apart furniture, and smashing into walls before collapsing in a sweaty, quivering heap.
What the hell happened to this room, dude? Oh, Kelly was over all night and, man, we had hours of rabid badger sex. It was beyond awesome!
by flyingdog March 19, 2008

It was a snowy Sunday, so we had an afternoon of bonga-bunga. Lasted for a couple of hours, I think.
by flyingdog January 22, 2012

by flyingdog February 02, 2008

what toilet paper is for.
After I finished taking a memorable dump, I had to use the toilet paper, like, three times to handle all the extrament. That burrito was the gift that kept on giving.
by flyingdog May 17, 2008
