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wacky backy 

slang; generically used to signify an illicit substance that cannot be procured in any ordinary means by the general public. An essential prerequisite involves an uncharacteristically underground drug dealer who conceals him/herself in little conclaves on certain un-lit side roads, selling these aforementioned illicit substances.
Hey, I saw Swathi today outside UCL. She was smoking a bit that wacky backy!

wacky backy 

Used by Kurnel Krool and JTG in the song 'Wacky Backy' which talks about mums smokin weed!
"Your Mom Smokes The Wacky Backy"
wacky backy by Ben May 6, 2005

wacky backy 

i wanna do that wacky backy tonight
wacky backy by 369 69 March 16, 2022

Flash-backy 

A feeling that overcomes you as you read old blog posts from days of yore, like 2 months ago. A warm sensation of nostalgia for the good old days.
have been reading his old Myspace blog posts. And it is weird and flash-backy.
Flash-backy by m4alloy March 25, 2010

wacky backy 

roisin raffertys top choice of drugs
“guys ive never done drugs such as wacky backy, now mask up
wacky backy by felixraff June 14, 2021

Don’t look back in anger. 

Don’t look back in anger — A realization that occurs once one is old enough to realize that what you once called some of the worse moments of your life were actually pretty damn awesome.

All the times you got your heart broken; and, all of the lovers you used to complained about to your friends while imbibing your favorite “complaint inducing drug of choice” were actually some of the greatest people you ever met during the most amazing part of your life.

And actually, your heart wasn’t really even really broken yet. That only happens when facing old age, sickness, and death and watching your friends and frenemies drop like The Ten Little Indians in the now politically incorrect childhood song.

Everything that has come before was like stretching before a long run…

…which feels like a too short of a run when you get to this part of the road. Nostalgia isn’t remembering the past; it’s living in the present as an echo of who you once were.

And if you don’t know what I’m talking about; then don’t worry.

You will.
Don’t look back in anger. There is something worse than a lover who drives you crazy; and that’s having no lover at all. There’s something worse than being catcalled on the street by construction workers; and that being invisible to the people who pass you by. It’s like the man who said: “I used to complain about my missing finger until I met a man who lost his hand.” I used to complain about my yesterdays until I started running out of tomorrows.