Definitions by morgangills
Oh my days
A term which is used in when shcoked or in awe or something.
A certain Josh Mills is fond of this term.
A certain Josh Mills is fond of this term.
Oh my days by morgangills November 21, 2004
calculate my expenses
calculate my expenses by morgangills November 19, 2004
breeze out
This term is handy for use when you feel the need to leave a certain area.
It often comes into use in the schooling environment, especially when a lesson ends and the students want to depart as quickly as is possible.
It often comes into use in the schooling environment, especially when a lesson ends and the students want to depart as quickly as is possible.
breeze out by morgangills November 19, 2004
ambient
Basically any dance music that James Morgan and Josh Mills believe to be fucking clown shoes.
In other words it is all the music that James Wilson likes apart from The Prodigy.
In other words it is all the music that James Wilson likes apart from The Prodigy.
ambient by morgangills November 15, 2004
advert music
A unique genre of music in that it only covers one group.
That group is Massive Attack.
The phrase is derived from James Morgan's belief that Massive Attack's music is only suitable for car adverts.
That group is Massive Attack.
The phrase is derived from James Morgan's belief that Massive Attack's music is only suitable for car adverts.
advert music by morgangills November 15, 2004
Up the road
The act of walking up Sydenham Road in pursuit of cheap discounted Chinese food or fried chicken after school.
Upon arriving "up the road" you can see such sites as Slatters (now known as "The Cake Factory") and if you are very lucky maybe mole girl.
It is an activity which James Morgan and Josh Mills derive great plasure from.
Upon arriving "up the road" you can see such sites as Slatters (now known as "The Cake Factory") and if you are very lucky maybe mole girl.
It is an activity which James Morgan and Josh Mills derive great plasure from.
Up the road by morgangills November 15, 2004
mole girl
A mythical creature who lays dormant in Watlington Grove (also the domain of a certain Josh Mills) waiting for that special someone to come and rub their manhood on her protuding face-mole.
She is the Holy Grail, the World Cup and Excalibur all rolled into one.
She is the Holy Grail, the World Cup and Excalibur all rolled into one.
mole girl by morgangills November 15, 2004