A traditional doggy-style position in which the man places a laptop on the woman's back to enable him to work on his novel while fucking.
I wasn't finished editing the chapter yet, so Zelda let me screw her Heming-Way. Very productive use of time.
by holdencoleman August 2, 2016
Get the Heming-Waymug. by Rackal August 10, 2008
Get the Way Laymug. A sexual act when a lactating woman is riding a man, she reaches around and grabs his nuts with one hand and squirts her boob milk in the mans face at the same time.
by Health services December 4, 2018
Get the The Milky Waymug. by Miku01 February 28, 2011
Get the Born This Waymug. by speak your mind June 2, 2017
Get the way of lifemug. Gerard way is an emo version of Jesus
When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, "Son, when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
The beaten and the damned?"
He said, "Will you defeat them?
Your demons, and all the non-believers
The plans that they have made?"
"Because one day, I'll leave you a phantom
To lead you in the summer
To join the black parade"
When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, "Son, when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
The beaten and the damned?"
Sometimes I get the feelin'
She's watchin' over me
And other times I feel like I should go
And through it all, the rise and fall
The bodies in the streets
And when you're gone, we want you all to know
We'll carry on, we'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone, believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And in my heart, I can't contain it
The anthem won't explain it
A world that sends you reelin'
From decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all
So paint it black and take it back
Let's shout it loud and clear
Defiant to the end, we hear the call
To carry on, we'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone, believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches
(I would write the rest but the song passes the maximum amount of characters allowed)
When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, "Son, when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
The beaten and the damned?"
He said, "Will you defeat them?
Your demons, and all the non-believers
The plans that they have made?"
"Because one day, I'll leave you a phantom
To lead you in the summer
To join the black parade"
When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, "Son, when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
The beaten and the damned?"
Sometimes I get the feelin'
She's watchin' over me
And other times I feel like I should go
And through it all, the rise and fall
The bodies in the streets
And when you're gone, we want you all to know
We'll carry on, we'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone, believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And in my heart, I can't contain it
The anthem won't explain it
A world that sends you reelin'
From decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all
So paint it black and take it back
Let's shout it loud and clear
Defiant to the end, we hear the call
To carry on, we'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone, believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches
(I would write the rest but the song passes the maximum amount of characters allowed)
by Emo fag:) March 21, 2021
Get the Gerard Waymug. A greek god that spends his time obliterating the known world of balls. He is gender fluid and mostly takes the form of a old lady with drippy boobs, he once smited a mortal for doing completely nothing. Although a god, his name is commonly classified with mortals of cynical and psychotic nature, as matter of fact, all criminals and psychopaths pray to this god, him being the embodiment of idiocity and insanity.
by Qwertyuiopjjjj July 12, 2021
Get the wai hinmug.