your doin a girl from behind and you pull and hold her arms behind her while she slides head first down a set of stairs.
by Jeff Hancho January 29, 2009
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by Mooman29 May 4, 2010
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A Morrissey fan, usually Hispanic, who has dedicated his life to looking like a greaser, flossing a large cuff on his levis, a huge pomp, some ugly cowboy boots, and black thick rimmed glasses. They think they look like Morrissey, but are out of touch with most other Brit-pop or Manchester music. Many of them, particularly in the L.A. area do not focus so much on the music, but rather on the the style circa Kill Uncle/Your Arsenal.
Person 1: Want to go to the Morrissey concert at the Hollywood Bowl?
Person 2: No, I'd rather see him in Santa Barbara; there aren't as many Bob's big boys there.
Person 2: No, I'd rather see him in Santa Barbara; there aren't as many Bob's big boys there.
by grenyeh69 April 7, 2007
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A God awful hick "club" located in Cookeville, Tennessee that serves as the weeknight congregation location for all Hicks in the surrounding area. They make you pay $10 at the door to suffer through shitty country songs while hicks in cowboy boots line dance. Since Club Jet closed down, this has been the only night life in Cookeville (unless you count fucking your Jackson County cousin. Then you have two things to do at night.)
A God awful hick "club" located in Cookeville, Tennessee that serves as the weeknight congregation location for all Hicks in the surrounding area. They make you pay $10 at the door to suffer through shitty country songs while hicks in cowboy boots line dance. Since Club Jet closed down, this has been the only night life in Cookeville (unless you count fucking your Jackson County cousin. Then you have two things to do at night.)
Hick 1- "Hey Bobby. Now that Wednesday night service is over, lets go to that there Rodeo Bob's."
Hick 2- "Good idea Billy. Hell, and afterwards we'll sit outside Goodwill with our pickup trucks and loiter."
Hick 1- "I'll even invite my cousin Bobette. She is one of them there Jackson County girls."
Hick 2- "By God Bobby, you are a genius. I'll be your wing man to help you get in Bobette's overalls. Your father told me that when she takes out her dentures it feels just like being blown by a deer."
Hick 1-" Golly just thinking about that has got my sapling a-growin'!"
Hick 2- "Good idea Billy. Hell, and afterwards we'll sit outside Goodwill with our pickup trucks and loiter."
Hick 1- "I'll even invite my cousin Bobette. She is one of them there Jackson County girls."
Hick 2- "By God Bobby, you are a genius. I'll be your wing man to help you get in Bobette's overalls. Your father told me that when she takes out her dentures it feels just like being blown by a deer."
Hick 1-" Golly just thinking about that has got my sapling a-growin'!"
by I want a real club here March 20, 2013
Get the Rodeo Bob's mug.The act of a male jizzing in a girl's mouth so much that she passes out. Then you knock her down and ride her down the stares. Concrete stairs are insufficient.
by laxbrox November 18, 2011
Get the Alaskan Bobsleding mug.(verb) (BOE-bst) To commit suicide by jumping off the red building that is NYU's premier, state-of-the-art library. The building is red with the stains of BLOOD. On the other hand, Kimmel across the street does not have suicide ramps. It would be much easier to Bobst there.
Oh yay, I go to NYU and I'm emo. Therefore, I hate my life. Let me go Bobst myself!
"Someone died?"
"Yep, he Bobsted himself"
"Someone died?"
"Yep, he Bobsted himself"
by J.K (just kidding) Y (but not really kidding) May 4, 2006
Get the Bobst mug.The Bobsledder is when a guy is tittyfucking a big chested milf while his friend is behind him nailing her in the puss. The 2 keys to it are you need to have Cool Runnings playing on dvd in the background, and before you both finish you need to proudly recite the famous line "Feel the rhythm, Feel the rhyme, Get on up, its bobsled time! COOL RUNNINGS!"
Me and Sanka were down at Dempseys and picked up this milf and took her back up to my apartment to bust out The Bobsledder.
by Derice Bannock December 20, 2006
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