A phrase used to draw attention to the fact that you are a pair of pants.
See also CTRL+ALT+DEL, Chef Brian
See also CTRL+ALT+DEL, Chef Brian
by omegabyte December 10, 2004
Get the I R Pant!mug. A quick, great handling, piece of crap built by Chrysler/Dodge. Would be a great compact car if things would quit breaking and falling off. Great if you wanna show a Honda Civic how shitty it really is. A good buy if you want something cheap that doesnt have to have lots of money put into it for good performance. Good engine, transmission, and suspension but everything else likes to break.
Look at that Neon R/T break that Civic's balls.
Haha, that Neon R/T killed that Saturn but lost a, wait, what is that, well something fell off in the process.
Haha, that Neon R/T killed that Saturn but lost a, wait, what is that, well something fell off in the process.
by dhsneon November 24, 2007
Get the Neon R/Tmug. A popular video arcade game that has evolved into a home version featured on X-Box, PlayStation, and Nintendo platforms. The game consists of four arrows: up, down, left, and right and as they come up the screen, the player must step on the corresponding arrow on the pad. The game has become so popular, tournaments are now hosted all over the world.
The home version comes with several neat little additions including the following: Workout Mode, Training Mode, Endless Mode, Edit Mode, Party Mode, Mission Mode, and many other features.
The home version comes with several neat little additions including the following: Workout Mode, Training Mode, Endless Mode, Edit Mode, Party Mode, Mission Mode, and many other features.
by Katelynne Jones December 16, 2007
Get the D-D-Rmug. The most annoying question one could ask on MSN Messenger because it is a fact that no one in the world gives a rat's ass about your day or your life.
<JuxtaFudge> Hai
<''heck''> Hello
<JuxtaFudge> how r u?
*''heck'' appear offline and may or may not reply*
<''heck''> Hello
<JuxtaFudge> how r u?
*''heck'' appear offline and may or may not reply*
by Bastardized Bottomburp June 23, 2003
Get the how r u?mug. Rampant and Do-able. Cos our R&d dept consists of one of the fittest girls i have ever seen and man in she naughty......
Wow dude how R&D is she......
by the rubbing rag December 14, 2006
Get the R&Dmug. Forum opened in 2004 as a fan forum for John & Richie, creators of Perfect Kirby. They started out really nice, but ended up being asses. This was because one member, Sherbet Boy , got everyone's respect from being a sarcastic noob-disser. His actions eventually led into turmoil when the forums a'sploded in 2005. But now, a flash animator from J&R's Original forums made a new institute, so they can all shit on eachother. Think of it as a mini-Lilypad.
by Roki September 16, 2008
Get the J&R Institutemug. A really outlandish love,
Stricken to strive sourchful style in life.
Separation is a serpents pleasure with I.
Reminding me of field where I dreamed you and I, we walked on the sky.
Together the water was the source of engery we aurora’d Alive, castles with drawl bridges not far further distanced lied.
The spectrum of color cut sharpess glares through my eyes.
I sit next to you on a crate, as your eyes alline pathways into mine,
Inside you I see me, my true ego and awareness as human at least I can’t decide.
Weather were ever really seperated just congruent to the frequency of each others minds.
I need it I want more it intrigues me everytime.
Every second til the gas light leaves me reminded I’m congitive disaster clementine.
Cemented to my feet I sink deeper in your soul, radiate your chi through chakras all in glance.
This picture perfect spectrum, flashes as you blink the hint.
Back to earth from yonder, your vessel starts to twitch.
Looking in my eyes love I see the discontinent.
Say my name and look around, your soul and heart is his.
Little does playground stomp with you and me.
I’m really quite withdrawing from the emotions I have hid.
I can’t say it unless we’re alone but it can’t be makebelieve.
Can’t you reach out for me and show me I’m not just feeling nothing from your seat.
Stricken to strive sourchful style in life.
Separation is a serpents pleasure with I.
Reminding me of field where I dreamed you and I, we walked on the sky.
Together the water was the source of engery we aurora’d Alive, castles with drawl bridges not far further distanced lied.
The spectrum of color cut sharpess glares through my eyes.
I sit next to you on a crate, as your eyes alline pathways into mine,
Inside you I see me, my true ego and awareness as human at least I can’t decide.
Weather were ever really seperated just congruent to the frequency of each others minds.
I need it I want more it intrigues me everytime.
Every second til the gas light leaves me reminded I’m congitive disaster clementine.
Cemented to my feet I sink deeper in your soul, radiate your chi through chakras all in glance.
This picture perfect spectrum, flashes as you blink the hint.
Back to earth from yonder, your vessel starts to twitch.
Looking in my eyes love I see the discontinent.
Say my name and look around, your soul and heart is his.
Little does playground stomp with you and me.
I’m really quite withdrawing from the emotions I have hid.
I can’t say it unless we’re alone but it can’t be makebelieve.
Can’t you reach out for me and show me I’m not just feeling nothing from your seat.
A R O L
by Titus dyfilid February 17, 2019
Get the A R O Lmug.