Some of the greatest people you will ever meet. Though the board is generally angsty + hypocritical, when it comes down to things that matter these people have proven themselves to be absolutely beautiful.
The best:
everyone.
as a community we shouldn't have a silly list defining us. we are who we are, we're troubled little kids who are ridiculously good looking. get used to it.
The best:
everyone.
as a community we shouldn't have a silly list defining us. we are who we are, we're troubled little kids who are ridiculously good looking. get used to it.
by iswearitsnotrita August 13, 2009
Get the Neopian Writers mug.a sex position where u are fucking one woman while fingering the two women either side of the one in the middle, the arms pointing out is where the waiter comes from
person1: hey i just made up a new sex position called the waiter
person2: wot is is
person1: (whispers it to him)
person2: sweet i have 3 girls comin over my house i'll try it!
person2: wot is is
person1: (whispers it to him)
person2: sweet i have 3 girls comin over my house i'll try it!
by DJ SPYKERZ(SCOUSED OUT) July 31, 2009
Get the the waiter mug.A specific Juggalette. She can be found in the dark corners of the internet, lurking among the unsavory, licking her hatchet edge behind her painted eyes. This Juggalette, while enjoying all of the six joker cards, has sworn herself to Thy Wraith, in name, album, life, and interpretation. There is only one, who is the original, from the Chicago area she has risen. Every day she celebrates the gifts of family, god, and pride that her Juggalo brethren has given her. There will be imitators, but in the end they know they are the lie, in the end survives the one, and the only Wraith Juggalette.
Wraith Juggalette Short excerpt from her poem "How You Make The Wickid Shit";
'...I am never understood,
But my fam just doesn't care.
They aren't understood either,
Thats just one more thing we share.
The hatchetman is my father,
The jokers cards my peers.
The Wraith giving me name,
Nothing left to fear...'
Wraith Juggalette Short excerpt from her poem "How You Make The Wickid Shit";
'...I am never understood,
But my fam just doesn't care.
They aren't understood either,
Thats just one more thing we share.
The hatchetman is my father,
The jokers cards my peers.
The Wraith giving me name,
Nothing left to fear...'
I.e.- There is only one Juggalette known to have named and sworn herself exclusively to ICP, to one Joker's Card, and that is Wraith Juggalette.
Found upon MySpace. There is only one.
Imitations are possible, so be wary.
When I die,
Show no pity,
Send my soul to Juggalo city.
Dig my grave six feet deep,
Tell my momma not to weep.
Then put two matches by my feet,
Put two hatchets on my chest,
And tell my homies I did my best.
Found upon MySpace. There is only one.
Imitations are possible, so be wary.
When I die,
Show no pity,
Send my soul to Juggalo city.
Dig my grave six feet deep,
Tell my momma not to weep.
Then put two matches by my feet,
Put two hatchets on my chest,
And tell my homies I did my best.
by Wraith Juggalette April 2, 2008
Get the Wraith Juggalette mug.Like a typo, but written.
Usually happens when you are thinking of something other than what you're writing about. You start writing out the word and then finish it with something completely unrelated.
Usually happens when you are thinking of something other than what you're writing about. You start writing out the word and then finish it with something completely unrelated.
by Angry Chair May 12, 2008
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by Miyaviya August 14, 2009
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