" you up for some ghetto cross? "
by SuperTim100 October 11, 2011
by uttam maharjan October 13, 2012
A large number of zebras that kill people who attempt to prove that black is white. Usually after proving the non-existence of God with a strange fish.
"Oh, that was easy," says Man, and for an encore goes on to prove that black is white and gets himself killed at the next zebra crossing.
by Intelligence001 January 13, 2019
When light from the sun is projected between large objects, such as mountains, and the rays of the sun can be seen perpendicularly when the light is scattered by tiny particles such as dust or fog.
When we were hiking near the ravine, the sun shined through the peaks and we could see the cross sun in the mist.
by T Shank October 11, 2013
When you think of two different ideas while talking or typing and they mix together to form a sometimes awkward or mixed prase that is off topic or confusing.
Just after finishing homework and about to make something to eat.
Person 1: Ahh finally, im done.
Person 2: Good now we can get on with this game.
Person 1: Just hang on a second, I'm going to go get something to homework.
Person 2: Wait.. what did you just say?
Person 1: Oh, woops. I was thinking about getting something to eat and putting away my homework at the same time.
Person 2: Yea...
Person 1: Sorry, i get thought crossed alot.
Person 1: Ahh finally, im done.
Person 2: Good now we can get on with this game.
Person 1: Just hang on a second, I'm going to go get something to homework.
Person 2: Wait.. what did you just say?
Person 1: Oh, woops. I was thinking about getting something to eat and putting away my homework at the same time.
Person 2: Yea...
Person 1: Sorry, i get thought crossed alot.
by Jagwyer May 27, 2010
When the owner dresses their dog with the colors and and types of accessories usually associated with the opposite gender
Earl: Hey Grannie, is your new dog a girl? She's wearing a lot of pink bows.
Grannie: No Earl. His name is Fido.
Earl: Oh. Guess he's a cross woofer.
Grannie: No Earl. His name is Fido.
Earl: Oh. Guess he's a cross woofer.
by deputy_danger April 17, 2017
It’s somthing that most people won’t understand unless there in it. It’s not just a sport or somthing todo on a weekend,but it’s a way of life! Once your in it it’s in your blood. Once you raced your first race... you can’t stop. The race track is your home away from home. Once you smell that race fuel, and fresh turned soil it’s like heaven in your nose. As soon as you here those engines roar...it’s like music to your ears!!
by Mxrazer March 29, 2018