aromantic

One who lacks interest in or desire for romantic relationships.

I must say that she seemed rather aromantic.

by Damian Chamberlain July 11, 2006

Akoma

Kind, sweet, funny, and sometimes immature. He knows what to say and how to make a girl feel good. He’s always there for his friends. Also he has more than one side to him, and once you get to know them you’ll fall in love. He always brings a smile to everyone’s face. Sometimes he embarrasses you, but most times he’s understanding. He loves to joke a lot, and make funny faces

Akoma: hey how you doing? with a funny expression on his face
Girl: fine, how about you
Akoma: better now that you’re here

by randomguy3214 August 24, 2020

afroman

I wasn't gonna run from the cops, but I was high....I was gonna pull right over and stop, but I was high....now I'm a paraplegic and I know why! cause I got high cause I got high, because I got hiiiiiiiieeegh

by Ricky June 20, 2003

aromatrauma

noun. trauma brought on by a particularly malodorous
experience, such as flatulence, halitosis, etc. antonym of
aromatherapy.

dude, i had the worst case of aromatrauma on the subway this morning!

by misslishess October 26, 2006

abroma

1.odor of a man obtained through classic male activities such as playing sports and manual labor.

2.intoxicating and attractive man-smell comprised of (but not limited to) bodily functions, sweat, alcohol, and spicy food.

After a night of bar hopping and eating White Castle, his abroma was intense.

Girl 1: "Who is that cute guy at the end of the bar?"
Girl 2: "I don't know, but his abroma is kickin!"

by chunga95 May 6, 2009

Aromarific

Aromarific is THE best smell in the world (each down to individual preference) that gives you a mini orgasm.

Person 1: Did you smell that!?

Person 2: Hell yeah! That was aromarific!

by MrUmplas December 30, 2011

Afroman

the hordest and craziest nukka alive! he be smoking that bomb chron-dizzle!

Can't get drunk. Can't get blunted. LA County, 95 hundred.
Crips wanna take my All-stars. Bloods wanna eat my Snicker bars.
Them peckerwoods don't want none, but the Mexican's straight own one.
Them Essays, (???) that Essays always try to test me,
So I jumped off the bed, cause I ain't no punk. Jammed his head up against the bunk.
Socked that Cholo in his chin. Black mutha-fuckas scared to jump in.
Sheriff broke it up when we hit the floor. I kept talkin' shit cause I want some more.
Back in town, we get along with the brown. Now I'm in jail, they tryin' to beat me down.
Jail is hell, but I'll adapt. Won't hesitate to get in a scrap.
'Cause I'm down for mine, and that's for certain, sittin' in the hole with my knuckles hurtin'.

by jay November 25, 2004