by Big Pot December 06, 2019
The simplest definition of A hobo is someone that understands the rules of society and knows they are violating it. You need society to survive, a Hobo needs nothing but his brain. A Hobo is MacGyver from the ghetto of Westchester and the Bronx, at least that's how. Hobo chic was a fashion statement. Wall Street hobo I think evolved out of the Occupy Wall Street movement. That's the convergence of Wall Street the richest in our society and the poorest on paper. Occupy Wall Street changed the game, temporarily.
A hobo is what you call someone you can immediately tell is gangster but from a bygone era. Wall Street hobo is where hobo chic evolved to in the modern era. Hobo chic was obviously invented by the highly subtle gay community of the new York city. What they did is flip the script by taking the worst articles of fashion, like what we worked out in a made it the most desirable outfit for society. Whoever started this movement is gansta and wants no credit. A real gansta does need credit.
I grew listening to rap. When big L rapped, "you can't kill me, I was born dead.
A hobo is what you call someone you can immediately tell is gangster but from a bygone era. Wall Street hobo is where hobo chic evolved to in the modern era. Hobo chic was obviously invented by the highly subtle gay community of the new York city. What they did is flip the script by taking the worst articles of fashion, like what we worked out in a made it the most desirable outfit for society. Whoever started this movement is gansta and wants no credit. A real gansta does need credit.
I grew listening to rap. When big L rapped, "you can't kill me, I was born dead.
I want to start a debate of whether Mark Zuckerberg was the first Wall Street hobo. I think if he was a real wall street hobo you wouldn't even of heard of him. He dresses in the old uniform of the wall street. The real Wall Street hobo is a that lady that wrote a book called lean in. She runs the show their, zuck is just an actor who Is pretending to be a Wall Street Hobo in order to sell a product and ideas that were completely built by other people. I do not know if female wall street hobos is a gender neutral name or if female wall street hobos have another title.
by The real wall street hobo February 06, 2022
Marcus entered the hotel room with a bottle of jack and a magnum hoping he had enough courage to finally repaint the walls.
by H@ppy Tra1ls March 12, 2019
"When I saw the picture of Donald Trump pumping his fist with the American flag flying above him, I wanted to run through a brick wall."
by conor591 July 17, 2024
people you friends leave you for and don't comeback. People your friends say are nice even if they talk about you behind you back and call you a dumb slut even if you have never met them before. People who you wish didn't exist because you now fell more depressed.
by wall friend wanna be May 22, 2019
by LilNorco January 31, 2017
Aka: backlog.
Meaning:
If you ever do anything, you probably have quite a mess behind this one. Whatever it is; are those first cringe fanfics, old art, unfinished art-and-craft projects, some proof-of-concepts, kept for future reference, or really anything that lays there, almost forgotten by you, hardly known to anyone else, if not lost forever in the sands of time, then waiting for some future archeologist to be discovered and possibly make you famous long after you don't give a shit.
Some people enjoy getting beyond the sevent wall once in a while, although motivations to do so are miscellaneous. Sometimes it's refreshing to see the change and progress, sometimes it's good to feel the blues and nostalgia, other times digging through the old ideas can bring inspiration, and sometimes it's simply matter of cleaning up. But for the most part it's to add another one to the pile.
The seventh wall is also the limit, beyond which you let only the most proven and the bestest of the dudes and dudettes you ever known. Think about all that cringe texts, bad style, undefined form, broken rules and/or proportions, unmatched colors, messed up code, tangled threads, short circuted wires and generally all that playfull and/or angsty mess that made you the person you're now. All the mistakes you've ever survived making, to live yet another day, and to never tell anybody about.
Meaning:
If you ever do anything, you probably have quite a mess behind this one. Whatever it is; are those first cringe fanfics, old art, unfinished art-and-craft projects, some proof-of-concepts, kept for future reference, or really anything that lays there, almost forgotten by you, hardly known to anyone else, if not lost forever in the sands of time, then waiting for some future archeologist to be discovered and possibly make you famous long after you don't give a shit.
Some people enjoy getting beyond the sevent wall once in a while, although motivations to do so are miscellaneous. Sometimes it's refreshing to see the change and progress, sometimes it's good to feel the blues and nostalgia, other times digging through the old ideas can bring inspiration, and sometimes it's simply matter of cleaning up. But for the most part it's to add another one to the pile.
The seventh wall is also the limit, beyond which you let only the most proven and the bestest of the dudes and dudettes you ever known. Think about all that cringe texts, bad style, undefined form, broken rules and/or proportions, unmatched colors, messed up code, tangled threads, short circuted wires and generally all that playfull and/or angsty mess that made you the person you're now. All the mistakes you've ever survived making, to live yet another day, and to never tell anybody about.
"Well, that project was fun while it lasted, now it's utterly fubar. I've put to much time and effort to simply scrap it. well, then, off the seventh wall you go."
"I had this one project I really wanted to finish... It should be just beyond the seventh wall. Just a quick look....Oh, me... oh, my..."
"I had this one project I really wanted to finish... It should be just beyond the seventh wall. Just a quick look....Oh, me... oh, my..."
by jrzk December 15, 2022