by mother pearl December 20, 2004

by Evil Zak September 25, 2003

Derived from Batman's Batmobile, the prefix Batmo can be used to describe well...anything! A Batmo object is automatically a very awesome object.
by Zachary F. July 4, 2005

by DJ D Rad October 28, 2009

An Urban Dictionary editor who refuses a submission for reasons that are never fully explained but instead hides behind a policy statement. This person is perhaps better known as a "pussy".
I submitted my definition of Kwanzaa Klaus to Urban Dictionary twice, but the Word Nazi rejected it each time.
by PublishMe December 24, 2013

a spoken poem before This Time Imperfect off of AFI's 2003 Sing the Sorrow. Gibson Casian, Jade Puget and Smith Puget's younger haft brother reads the first part, Davey Havok reads the second part, and Hans Wold reads the last part. It is known to creep out and sadden listeners.
Spoken Word:We held hands on the last night on earth.Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees, screaming like gods, bleeding dark into the leaves.It was empty on the edge of town, but we knew everyone floated along the bottom of the river.So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea and shattered seasons lay, and the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease.In our cancer of passion you said, Death is a midnight runner.
The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide.We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes of starts that wore like an antique wedding dress.The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn as the ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop.The few insets skittered away in hopes of a better pastime.I kissed you at the apex of maelstrom and asked if you would accompany me in a quick fall, but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't good for two.I rode alone.
You said, The cinders are falling like snow.There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty, bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence.Of blue and grey. Strange, we ran down desperate streets and carved our names in the flesh of city.The sun has stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines.Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward, and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched into the earth like a message.
The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide.We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes of starts that wore like an antique wedding dress.The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn as the ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop.The few insets skittered away in hopes of a better pastime.I kissed you at the apex of maelstrom and asked if you would accompany me in a quick fall, but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't good for two.I rode alone.
You said, The cinders are falling like snow.There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty, bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence.Of blue and grey. Strange, we ran down desperate streets and carved our names in the flesh of city.The sun has stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines.Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward, and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched into the earth like a message.
by Field Playa November 17, 2010

1) This is a common street Gangsta term, Meaning that you'd stake your life on what you say, and stand behind your word 100%; Your words are bound to your life, for the rest of your life.
2)A term meaning that you spoke without thinking, or that you have offended someone,and now you've risked your life with those words.
3) Sometimes simply stated with "Word!"
2)A term meaning that you spoke without thinking, or that you have offended someone,and now you've risked your life with those words.
3) Sometimes simply stated with "Word!"
"It's a done deal; Word is Bond."
"I'll shank that fool if he crosses me, Word is bond."
"Dude sayin he's gonna shank me?? Oh, Word is Bond!"
"I'll shank that fool if he crosses me, Word is bond."
"Dude sayin he's gonna shank me?? Oh, Word is Bond!"
by G-13 February 15, 2009
