rebecca's definitions

Will Turner

Will Turner has pirate's blood in him, yet he practises with a sword three hours a day, so that when he meets a pirate, he can kill him. A bit odd, eh matey? On his journey he ends up travelling with the famous and worst pirate of all, Cap'n Jack Sparrow.

My name is Will Turner. My father was Bootsrtap Bill Turner. His blood runs in my veins.
We're going to steal a ship. That ship?
This is either madness or brilliance.
It wasn't your blood they needed, it was my father's blood, my blood, the blood of a pirate.

by Rebecca November 26, 2003

conspicious

Acting both suspiciously and conspicuously at the same time.

That man selling drugs at the bus stop looks very conspicious.

by Rebecca September 10, 2003

Hick

Stupid lazy, uncultured, angry, poor, and bored white person (generally) with little or no tolerance to anyone different than themselves.

The hick thought it was 50 cent draft night, he was so distraught about having to pay a whole dollar he complained about it for the next 5 days.

by Rebecca April 10, 2004

trippin'

to be talking crazy and/or not making sense. sometimes used to say to people when they insult you or insult a friend of yours.

You be trippin'. Stop talking that crazy shit.

by rebecca March 29, 2003

Bi

Short for bi-sexual. A person who is sexually attracted to both males and females.

Britney Spears and Madonna had a bi moment on MTV.

by Rebecca April 10, 2004

hessamyboyfriend

Term of endearment. Slurred wording, said to your lover in a very lovey dovey moment. Best said in a cutsie voice. Only can be said about boyfriends who are totally awesome, like Pete Dinardo.

AWWW, Pete Dinardo....HESSAMYBOYFRIEND!

by Rebecca March 16, 2005

Blackmoore's Night

A celtic medieval band. Music by Richie Blackmoore and Lyrics by Candice Night.

I saw three ships 'a-sailing in, from acrross the sea. Stragners ne're were welcome but for curiosity. But come they did and when they did, ready they did stand. And things would never be the same in our villiage on the sand.

Paint me a picture and hang it on the wall. Colour it darkly the lines will start to crawl.

Raise your hands and your glasses too. We will dance the whole night through. we're going back to a time we knew, under a violet moon.

by Rebecca November 27, 2003