Picture this: an individual reveling in the divine art of indulgence, seated in the plush velvet embrace of a Michelin-starred restaurant. They're not just eating; they’re orchestrating a culinary symphony of epic proportions. Each bite of succulent pork belly is met with an operatic crescendo of masticating mastery and unapologetic lip-smacking—a performance so robust it could rival the acoustics of a sold-out amphitheater. Fork in hand, they sample course after course, their gusto unmistakable, as if every chew brings them one step closer to gastronomic nirvana. This isn’t dining; it’s a full-contact sport, and they’re the undefeated champion of audible appreciation!
by Harvv77 December 20, 2024

Hey, you met that DG girl from mason, oh?
Ya, she's a trouble maker.
Hey bro can I hit your vape?
Nah man it's almost out.
You're chilling I'll just get a pledge.
Thanks man Powers been chiefnn' my shit.
Fuck TP.
Wanna shotty?
FS bro bro. C U @ the darty.
Ya, she's a trouble maker.
Hey bro can I hit your vape?
Nah man it's almost out.
You're chilling I'll just get a pledge.
Thanks man Powers been chiefnn' my shit.
Fuck TP.
Wanna shotty?
FS bro bro. C U @ the darty.
by notingreeklife420 March 19, 2022

by sWaGkAgE October 21, 2020

Oh, yeah, I'm bringing you to Disney World is, really, at the heart of it, the unfulfilled promise of an adult, usually parental figure, to bring the child somewhere exciting or new or fun, but, they never, ever, do it. Basically, narcissistic parenting.
Oh, yeah, I'm bringing you to Disney World, little Danny Boy. Definitely, we are going this summer. Tell all your little friends at school about it.
by Purplenado March 6, 2023

by Jamal Brown December 1, 2007

by Set Blue 23 October 4, 2017

A myth from the old ages of 9gag and the Dank-iverse, this divine being has enough dankness to turn every living organism into either Pepe, a banana, Doge, Da Boi, Sausage Girl, or my mom.
by Proxy November 15, 2016
