12 Times Indie

A great underrated band that consists of a guitarist, bassist, pianist, drummer and singer.

“12 Times Indie is a really good band!”
“Yeah I agree Mike they are my favourite!”

by Bananasocks June 12, 2022

April 12

Mofos born on April 12 are hot. No doubt about it, also lowkey freaks

That girl was born on April 12th, you’re in for a nice night;)

by methmethmeth October 11, 2021

we are 12 in this bitch like a hooligan

"We are 12 in this bitch like a hooligan" is a well-known expression in France, but here it's traduced: in french it would be: "On est 12 dans cette pute comme un hooligan". This expression is used mostly in the east of France. You can use it when you are turning up to a song or freestyling with your friends (basicly when you're having a great time)

Pierre: Hey man can you put that japanese hardcore trap beat on the aux so we freestyle like garbage

Justin: e-yo man that's a great idea, who's dropping them bars first, you ?

Pierre: Nah man go ahead , I'm not feeling it right now,

*music starts*

Justin: WE ARE 12 IN THIS BITCH LIKE A HOOLIGAN OUH OUH......

Pierre: Wow man I'm ready now
*starts freestyling in yedish*

by gaylordjackass July 30, 2017

November 12

Take your guy or girl don't be a pussy do it

Eyo you know what november 12 is its ask your crush out

by Blue hernandez November 10, 2020

12 Cm

12 Cm is a joke around the internet on how something is either 'big' or 'average sized', 11 is small and 13 is huge

12 cm? Whoa, buddy, that's too big.

by prostate123 March 17, 2024

once in 12 years

believe it or not once in 12 years theres a leap year on monday (not including the 100 years leap year rule)

once in 12 years is 5 times every 60 years

by chargingvindiction4 January 18, 2025

Part 12 — Just Us

Their bodies moved slower now, tangled in warmth and damp skin. Every kiss was softer, every caress deeper, like fire turning into glowing embers. His lips traced her shoulders, her chest, her curves, leaving trails of heat that made her shiver.

She arched beneath him, melting into the rhythm of his touch, the sheets clinging to their skin. The night was heavy, tender, endless, wrapping them in a quiet storm.

They stayed close, closer still, breathing the same air, hearts steady in the afterglow. Skin to skin, heat to heat, nothing between them, nothing outside them. Only this. Only love.

Part 12 — Just Us… fire resting in its own glow.

by WordWeaver & WebWeaver September 17, 2025