the perce

When a drug dealer sells to his mates, he sells the community goods. When the dealer himself would like to get stoned, he smokes his good weed, know as his personal stash. "the perce" refers to the personal stash, meaning the best that there is to offer.

I have been hanging out with this broad, she is the perce.

by thedirtyarmy July 9, 2010

110 percent

This is an empty headed non-concept. No one can give more that 100%. Saying he (or) she gave it 110 percent is also saying the person who gave it 100 percent still could have (or should have) given more. What nonsense! If anything using this phrase is NEGATIVE, a put down of everyone else participating.

If I give 110 percent to this project, I will successfully be able to squeeze 10 percent more energy out of every battery than is scientifically possible.

by Arnold Haffers September 22, 2016

100 percent pure death shot

a cup of patrone with a full can of skoal chewing tobacco crushed in like a mojito.

bartender, can I get a 100 percent pure death shot? Thank you goodbye.

by bartender 101 December 24, 2007

Percel

a handsome,dark,male who doesnt care what anybody says about him because he is the bomb-diggity.

hey girl did you get his number yet? (girl)whose number? Percel of course...(girl) yeea girl im workin on it...

by averyniceperson16 November 21, 2010

9 percent

The amount in a child's lifetime (up to 18 years of age) that they spend in the education deparment being schooled, high-schooled, home-schooled or tutored.

Whew, the whole of my 9 percent was wasted in that hellhole.

by Ronald L August 31, 2008

Percentag

A symbol to replace the hashtag on twitter. To be used just the same as a hashtag on Twitter, but is the new, 2.0 version.

Hashtags aren't going to be around forever. They are getting used up. So intro to the %percentag

I like using percentag %winning

by Dano Hart June 12, 2011

perplexion

The state you are in when perplexed.

We call Harry over who listens for a voice, saying “Hello, hello whoever you are”, into the mouth piece before passing it back with a you-got-me expression.
“Funny guys.”
He sees we’re not laughing.
“I’m in perplexion. Who was that?” asks Harry with a baffled expression.
I check the cell and the line’s dead.

Excerpt from chapter 29 of "Sixteen stories, no pets" by C.J. Beck

by C.J. Beck, author of novel 'Spiked' April 25, 2006