Macchiogender

Relating to the karate kid actor himself — Ralph Macchio. It’s a gender where you identify as Ralph Macchio in gender terms. Pronouns used for this gender are Ralph/Ralphs/Ralphself and Macchio/Macchios/Macchioself. Along with any hit role of Ralph’s being used as pronouns. (Daniel/Daniels/Danielself)

“Name is a very confident Ralph!” “Ralph will never let you down, Ralph never does.” “God Macchios such a child!” “Ralphs too filled of ralphself.” “I don’t identify as the 3 main genders, I identify as macchiogender!”

by TheFireHicks September 6, 2025

Machete Hobos

That guy sure is handing out a bunch of machetes... And booze. Technically allowed! Machetes can be purchased at any hardware store and you can give gifts as freely and charitabley as you like.

Hym "Ooo machete hobos! That'll be... Something. I guess... It'll be as good as it is good and as bad as it is bad... Yep."

by Hym Iam December 2, 2025

fenster machen

in german meaning: "glassmaker", but people seem to mispronounce it...like dan.

I'm going to fenster machen your mother...

by Matt June 12, 2003

Paper Mache

When an man ejaculates onto many sheets of toilet paper, and then sticks those pieces of toilet paper onto a person, using the cum like glue.

Hey, you want play a game called paper mache? It's different from the artistic past time.

by MD Quak March 1, 2017

dylan mach

Best all around person. Struggles with a couple of things at almost any time. Extremely attractive, and free spirited. He loves God, and food.

Dylan Mach is the best person ever

by Bynisper July 8, 2017

Papier-mâché

When you're fucking a girl from the rear, either in her puss-puss or bunky hole...you pull out and ejaculate all over her back, then immediately cover the fresh sticky with newspaper.

I Papier-mâchéd Christine because I don't respect her, and also because I still have a subscription to the Wall Street Journal.

by Goldie B. January 12, 2018

Paper mache

Paper mache,
Art an a cave,
Super hero,
No cape. Capture a claim,
Climates will change,
When colder winds came,
Did you remember my name.

leave me a key left out in the rain?
Did I fiddle your pockets,
An bark at the strain the indeffiant pain?
That since I’ve had you, I’ve had nothing left to gain? No remark boasted in vain.

No retract for the want no the need for a surge through my veins.

An I contemplate damage darkness an dismay.
I recollect all my aggressive an am violent outraged.

But only when confused and feel falling oddly out placed.
So take what you want how you may.. I think more that I should how it could really be.

Paper mache

by Titus dyfilid February 17, 2019