by rperazag July 27, 2010
So, Cindy... are we finally going out tonight?
Oh Robert!... I am not sure, today is Lost´s night.
C´mon sweetest... LET´S DO AMAZING!
Oh Robert!... I am not sure, today is Lost´s night.
C´mon sweetest... LET´S DO AMAZING!
by rperazag May 20, 2010
X: "I warn you, the grass is not always greener in another relationship. Stop the slutting and settle with Ronald."
Y: "I dig what you mean, but I am so hooked to dopamine highs that I live in a paradox of choice."
Y: "I dig what you mean, but I am so hooked to dopamine highs that I live in a paradox of choice."
by rperazag June 25, 2010
A: "Yo... what do you do with those running shoes? You are not spring-chicken."
B: "Sprogging... slower than a sprint but faster than a jog."
B: "Sprogging... slower than a sprint but faster than a jog."
by rperazag August 05, 2010
X: "Let´s take a shortcut to the pub."
Y: "You mean, through the woods?"
X: "Yeah, it will save us a solid 10 minutes."
Y: "Forget it... I suffer from Nyctohylophobia."
X: "Are you afraid of being at night in the forest?"
Y: "Yeah... I am also afraid of monsters, killers, bears, and everything lurking in a dark forest.
Y: "You mean, through the woods?"
X: "Yeah, it will save us a solid 10 minutes."
Y: "Forget it... I suffer from Nyctohylophobia."
X: "Are you afraid of being at night in the forest?"
Y: "Yeah... I am also afraid of monsters, killers, bears, and everything lurking in a dark forest.
by rperazag June 24, 2010
At first, I couldn´t dig such a weird swinging, then I realized that Gabriela has a twisted chassis.
by rperazag May 04, 2010
Extreme for of masochism endured by dysfunctional families (bunch of disgusting people living under the same roof) in which all forms of fake affection are mostly displayed through gifts in the form of electric appliances.
How was Mothers´day at home this year?
Well, you know... same usual Mother's day torture... we gave the old fart a blender and a bunch of plastic flowers.
Well, you know... same usual Mother's day torture... we gave the old fart a blender and a bunch of plastic flowers.
by rperazag May 06, 2010