A tall, lankey, creepy greaser who lives in his parents dark basement which is only seen when he comes out to eat. He spends his time drawing his own varyations of pokemon and digimon characters for fun while listening to japanese techno music.
His favorite and most effective move in a fight is the running headbut, which still is not very effective.
His favorite and most effective move in a fight is the running headbut, which still is not very effective.
Hey Rory what are you drawing?
Im drawing my own version of bacumon holding the super destiny sabor sword.
Dont you have any better things to?
I hate you, let the rivers run red with your blood!!!
Im drawing my own version of bacumon holding the super destiny sabor sword.
Dont you have any better things to?
I hate you, let the rivers run red with your blood!!!
by big head frank May 11, 2010
A rory is to be wound up by any little thing and to also be a sheep, will follow anyone just to be frends with them.
Andy: Rory your such a gooba,
Chris: Rory if your ill you really shouldnt go.
Rory: Im gonna hit you in a minute, now im going to the gym with the lads to get "TONK"
Chris: Rory if your ill you really shouldnt go.
Rory: Im gonna hit you in a minute, now im going to the gym with the lads to get "TONK"
by Big Willy 12346890 September 25, 2009
rory is someone who will easily ride anything that looks remotely like a female, shops at the cheapest shops but struts around like its louis voitonn, an ridicoulsly annoyin wannabe who weirdly shakes hand s with anyone he meets ,, some may call it cringe .. i prefer to call it rory
rory
by man with no face May 06, 2009
Someone who is majorly obese and cannot help themselves when it comes to food. They are always chubbing themselves and being generally podgey. All they ever seem to think about is food. They are an almighty blobsome!
by random500 December 13, 2010
Kiss me out of the bearded barley
Nightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step
I'll wear those shoes and you will wear that dress.
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me, out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand,
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling,
So kiss me.
Kiss me, down by the broken tree house
Swing me, upon its hanging tire
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map
Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight
Lead me, out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling,
So kiss me
Kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me
So kiss me
So kiss me
So kiss me
Nightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step
I'll wear those shoes and you will wear that dress.
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me, out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand,
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling,
So kiss me.
Kiss me, down by the broken tree house
Swing me, upon its hanging tire
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map
Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight
Lead me, out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling,
So kiss me
Kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me
So kiss me
So kiss me
So kiss me
by Ms. Goober May 04, 2008
by FranBalls February 18, 2008