by Ya-GUH-ARIELLE May 30, 2006
Get the baconmug. "Baconator" refers to somebody who has curly or wavy red hair. Usually a dark red/brownish shade. This hair style is referred to as "Baconator" because it resembles bacon. It in no way relates to Wendy's Baconator burger.
Person 1: Whats up, Baconator?
Person 2: Um... whats that supposed to mean?
Person 1: Your hair looks like bacon. Baconator.
Person 2: Um... whats that supposed to mean?
Person 1: Your hair looks like bacon. Baconator.
by 50640 May 25, 2010
Get the Baconatormug. look at that bacon over there camping in the dark corner waiting for speeders, he's just as bad as those fags on COD:MW2
by wild man 0023 August 2, 2010
Get the baconmug. Nuff' said.
by FinalHazardNova November 6, 2011
Get the baconmug. The best thing in the world... besides electricity :3
It can make anything taste good. Even broccoli.
It can make anything taste good. Even broccoli.
by xRavenx January 7, 2014
Get the Baconmug. the closet thing to dying and going to sweet, meaty and juicy heaven. Also very close to happiness of any way, shape and form.
America: You can't buy happiness with money, but bacon is pretty fucking close.
Israel: That's a goddamn lie!
Israel: That's a goddamn lie!
by hoogablagoo1234567890 August 26, 2013
Get the baconmug. Oh sweet bacon that comes from above,
You had me at hello – it was pure piggy love.
You are everything I need or wanted in a meat.
With you sweet lover on my tongue, I feel so darn complete.
I love to watch you sizzle and pop on that grill.
Your oozing fat’s delicious, your texture is a thrill.
You get along with everyone but can stand on your own.
If taste was a kingdom, you’d have a porky throne.
I come before you now to get down on my knee.
If you say yes, dear Bacon, I’d just die in jubilee.
I’d love you till forever, I’d never say goodbye.
The day I’d stop loving is the day that piglets fly.
You had me at hello – it was pure piggy love.
You are everything I need or wanted in a meat.
With you sweet lover on my tongue, I feel so darn complete.
I love to watch you sizzle and pop on that grill.
Your oozing fat’s delicious, your texture is a thrill.
You get along with everyone but can stand on your own.
If taste was a kingdom, you’d have a porky throne.
I come before you now to get down on my knee.
If you say yes, dear Bacon, I’d just die in jubilee.
I’d love you till forever, I’d never say goodbye.
The day I’d stop loving is the day that piglets fly.
by HJIL December 4, 2017
Get the Baconmug.