To loom is to have a jealous affect of looking over at someone or something. When you loom over someone, you are simply jealous of them. To be loomy is to be in a cranky/upset and envious mood.
I know you wish you got first place, but stop looming over her!
loom (verb) \ ˈlüm \ : the act of hitting/striking/kicking/harming someone in an overtly violent fashion, usually entailing the act being performed with an element of surprise. Vernacular usage originates circa 1989 from the popular motion picture 'Halloween' and is named for one of the characters, Dr. Loomis, hence the original usage, 'getting loomed'; meaning passive provocation leading to a surprising violent act, similar to Michael Myers attacks.
Later, in its evolution, the word would be shouted in celebration of blows being landed; UFC fight were audience members would yell, "Loom...loom...loom..." as blows rained down on a participant in a bout.
A bracelet children make out of other colorful bracelets (Rubber Bands). If your child or a child you know makes loom bracelets, possible side effects might include:
1-addiction
2-short-tem memory
3-the thought that you have started a business and are now rich for selling a loom bracelet to a friend, for $.50, which happened to cost your mom $1 to make. (your friend that is)
4-confusion
5- undeceive thoughts on what to do with your life
6-spasms
7-development of a manginis
Another word for Loom Bracelets can also be Cocaine for Children.
"Hey why are you sitting naked on your floor making loom bracelets?!"
"I was about to take a shower but then i saw these bracelets..."
A person who has a predisposition for causing accidents that ruin carpets, rugs and upholstery.
By lucky coincidence, the frantic tidying and commotion caused by the Loom Raider's upset often unearths items that have long since been thought lost. In student digs this will most commonly include lighters, money, weed/hash and other artifacts of (some) value.
Crash! Glug, glug, glug..
Loom Raider: "Oh, man. I'm so sorry. Why is it always me?"
Owner: "Because you're a klutz."
L.R.: "I'll help tidy up.. hmm.. what's this?"
Owner: "OMG! It's Emma's number! I thought I'd lost it! Haha! You're a Loom Raider! OK, you're off the hook.. I hope she hasn't forgotten me.. (etc.)"