Browne at Midnight 

Browne at Midnight is a web-based single camera sitcom pilot created by students at Emerson College and produced by Kevin S. Bright, executive producer on Friends, Joey, and Veronica’s Closet. The show follows the story of six college freshmen as they learn to navigate the social labyrinth of college life. The show was written by two Emerson students, Dan Borrelli and Brad Woolf and was filmed in 2007. There is also a parody on youtube, "Making BROWN at Midnight", depicting a guy defecating at midnight.

That "Browne at Midnight" parody was gross

Browne at Midnight by specialk282 January 2, 2008

Pumping the Midnight Iron 

Masturbating.

Man, it's been a rough night. Time to go pumping the midnight iron.

Pumping the Midnight Iron by Garreth Gobblecoque October 23, 2008

captain midnight 

a black guy in the dark. he/she cannot be seen, but he/she is always there! x.X

ayo there was so many captain midnights all around me!

captain midnight by wewt wewt March 12, 2003

mattzor midnight special 

When any dominant male of Level 9 pimp status or higher, gathers 5 horny women, one of which is Justin's sister. After properly pleasing them all, he ejaculates into a blender and blends it with margarita mix. The girls then proceed to take shots....

holy shit becky, we were all drunk and matt gave us the mattzor midnight special. IT WAS AMAZING!

mattzor midnight special by mattzor July 31, 2006

Two Minutes to Midnight 

Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason
The Golden Goose is on the loose
And never out of season
Blackened pride still burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death

The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore

Two minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
Two minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb

The blind men shout, "Let the creatures out
We'll show the unbelievers"
Napalm screams of human flames
For a prime time Belsen feast, yeah!
As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies

The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore

Two minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
Two minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb

The body bags and little rags of children torn in two
And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you
As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun

The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore

Two minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
Two minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb

Midnight
Midnight
Midnight
It's all night
Midnight
Midnight
Midnight
It's all night
Midnight, all night

Two Minutes to Midnight by confused cajun man February 3, 2021

nothing good ever happens after midnight 

Not a term -DayFern

Bro: nothing good ever happens after midnight is not a term dude

Other bro: yeah good point

nothing good ever happens after midnight by Kian September 9, 2021

Post Midnight Muser

Any of the 10 crazy fans (Katie, Cathryn, Alana, Cal, John, Kent, Jen, Nick, Nicole, & Zina) who stayed after the Strand gig on April 16th, 2004 until well past three in the morning. They chatted it up with Dom and Chris, almost made it into the club with aforementioned, sat near the tires to stay warm, and were served coffee (with *sugarcubes), Hershey's kisses, and crisps by the infamous Tom Kirk. May they never forget the ties that bind them.

Oi! Tom! Remember me? I'm one of that crazy lot that wouldn't leave after Providence! I'm a Post Midnight Muser!

Post Midnight Muser by Istya June 28, 2004