rebecca's definitions

teeny boppers

Teenagers; especially young teens who 'follow the pack'. This can mean; liking the same bands, wearing the same brand of clothes and adopting the same slang. This can be spotted as teeny boppers behaviour and not an indication of indivdual taste by the complete change of affectations and habits after about eight months have passed.

Teeny boppers:The current hatred of emo, by kids who are into punk. Also kids being emo, because its cool. Also the fact both groups wear converse all stars in a variety of colours. Although this will date very quickly as Green Day haven't released anything in a while.

by Rebecca July 30, 2008

fun

F is for friends who do stuff together
U is for you and me
N is for any one and anytime at all down here in the deep blue sea......
F i sfor frolic through all the flowers
U is for uranium (bombs)
N is for no survivvorssss down here with my bezt buddy

"Sponge-bob-square-pants F U N song with Plankton"

by Rebecca March 7, 2005

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

ho'

a slapper of wo-man

man: yo ho' get ya pants down gal

by rebecca January 3, 2004

crazyishnesslying

Acting crazy, hyper, stupid, etc. usually in the company of close friends at a boring place.
Degrees of word:
crazy-adj.
crazyish-adj.
crazyishness-adv.
crazyishnessly-adv.
crazyishnesslying-verb

So we were at the retreat and had nothing to do so we stood around crazyishnesslying all night.

by Rebecca February 2, 2005

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

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