DUCK HUNTING

a sport enjoyed by many people with nothing better to do with their time, than sit around and wait for ducks to fly over head.
this is convieniant for the duck-hunter as then the duck-hunter shoots the duck with a shot gun.
this is done because ducks are tasty and enoying, making them perfect for eating and shooting
Hippies Greenes and Conservationists are all apposed to the sport. in turn they should be hunted but not eaten.

Oh look ducks im hungry get my gun we going duck hunting

Oh look a hippy feeding ducks im hungry get my gun we going duck hunting

by Nathan the one with way tomuch time on his hands May 15, 2006

Treasure Hunting

The act of exploring a female's body (often whilst kissing the neck region), resulting in finding her "treasure", also known as her vajay, coochie, etc.

Joe: "Last night I went treasure hunting with Jill."
Ponch: "::high five!::"

by Johnny Sticky Fingers May 13, 2008

bear hunting

Taking a massive shit

I'm gonna go bear hunting. Back in a few.

by Bobby Wade November 10, 2007

hunting baby seals

verb: the act of going to nightclubs, or clubbing

Yo, I don't hafta work tomorrow -- let's go hunt some baby seals downtown.

by Marc January 3, 2004

Deer Hunting

An adjective used to describe anything which appeals to the redneck/hillbilly culture.

Trent: "Eyyo, Cliff...what kinda cigarettes you smokin'?"

Cliff: "Marlboros...why'd you ask Trent?"

Trent: "Marlboros?...pfff...why you smokin' dem deer hunting cigarettes?"

or

Crocket: "Hi...names Crock, check out my new L.L. Bean hiking boots."

Trent: "Fuck those boots nigga! Dose sum ugly ass deer hunting threads!"

by Dr. Dec February 27, 2008

Huntington Hitler

To give a weak or incomplete "dirty sanchez", or one not covering the entire top lip.

I thought I heard her mom coming down the hall, so I had to give her the Huntington Hitler as a consolation prize.

by tinygiant November 27, 2009

Hunting Song

Hunting is going on,

we are a part of the wilderness.

Hunting is going on,

only the fast will survive.

Hunting is going on,

we are a part of the wilderness.

Hunting is going on,

only the fast will survive.

In the forest we prowl,

hard searching for deers.

Hunger croaks in our stomachs,

our eyes like the wolves.

We run after meat as the possessed,

and we kill without pity.

We rejoice and we laugh when the deer falls,

hunting's more than killing for the food.

Away they will not get, those four legged,

not even the smallest one.

We live in the forest here only fast ones live,

only strongest will survive.

We run after meat as the possessed,

and we kill without pity.

We rejoice and we laugh when the deer falls,

hunting's more than killing for the food.

The Hunting Song

by Death Menace October 11, 2022