Snauce

When you’re having sex and You’re about to but so you pull out and nut into the exhaust of a car, where she also cums and squirts on you while doing so.

David: yo i was just having sex with a girl last night.
Jaymz: Did you do the snauce?
David: Hell yeah.

by 39 year old feminist March 28, 2020

sybauttm

Shut Your Bitch Ass Up Talking To Me

“boneless is better than bone-in”
“sybauttm”

by wavynaywavy July 16, 2021

snauce

Sauce. Usually refers to any variety of sauce-like condiments, from spaghetti sauce to mustard.

"This hot dog is kind of dry. It could use a little snauce. Pass the ketchup"

by ratatosk June 20, 2006

Synaptic Relationship

My thoughts are the threads of the tapestry of my life. I manifest my life with my thoughts. Without my thoughts I am a comatose vegetable with no manifest reality. Every thought to which I attach a personal emotion becomes a stitch in my tapestry. I can think fear without being fear, but the moment I attach my personal emotion of fear to a fearful thought, I have invited fear into my life. One lonely fearful thread may not do any harm but, if I am not careful, very soon the threads of fear work together to make a pattern in my life. Then a scene begins to emerge in my tapestry - a needle point detail that describes my fear - with some focus the entire threads become a scene of fear; by fear and for fear. No matter how I spin it, no matter how I try to artistically codify those threads, in the end it is still a scene about fear.

By attaching an emotion to my thoughts - i.e. joy, fear, hate, love or anger - the thought acquires a synaptic relationship to that emotion (a comfort zone, if you will). This emotional investment manifests a fabric of emotion to drape over my thought and clothe it with something that belongs to me (kind of like a uniform). Then my emotion is disguised as a thought, and the thought is disguised as an emotion. This emotional relationship gives my thoughts shape, texture and form in the three-dimensional world where my body resides - which is supposed to be outside of my thinking. Next a three-dimensional presence is manifested as the reality of my life, and it appears in the form of people, places and things.

My tapestry is quite like the plumage of a peacock, attracting other peacocks with a reality similar to my own. I grow the plumage - or weave the tapestry if you will (since I am mixing metaphors) - because it suits my purpose and my purpose is to live in fear, to doubt everything, not to trust anything or anyone - or NOT.

“My thoughts were stitched into the fabric of my emotions
until the synaptic relationship to my feelings had dyed the tapestry
of my life the bright red color of fear.” ~Rusty Cline~

by rustyacline May 20, 2009

snausage

A little black Scottish Terrier, named Dog Vader, that causes havoc, mayhem, and chaos. He will not listen to anyone but dad. Likes to run off at warp speed.....and just before he disappears over the hill......looks at mom and screams "FUCK YOU!!!" in dog language......and then continues running off at warp speed.

Vader sitting in the middle of the yard.
Mom: Vader......get over here!!
Vader runs at warp speed up the hill with mom chasing him.
Mom returns 15 minutes later sweaty, dirty, and pissed off.
Dad walks outside: Where is Vader?
Mom: That little fucking snausage ran off!!!
Dad: (calling in a medium tone) VADER!!
Vader pops out of the bushes beside dad like he was there the whole time.

by ErthBndMsft September 25, 2013

Synapse X

a lego hack for cool skids 😎

3dsboy08: Yo, check out this lego hack I made! It's called Synapse X.

by Shirafune May 7, 2019

snausage

A snack sized sausage. Usuaully seen at holiday parties and receptions, often with a toothpick in it.

Oh man, I feel so ill, I should not have eaten so many of those snausages.

by WadeB December 13, 2006