Önugur
A looser who gets mad or annoyed at everything for no reason what so ever. Often with low self esteem and a weak nigga
Önugur by Ethan breadberry January 22, 2019
OniGuri Club
A group of Middle school girls in a club who enjoy manga, anime and Japaneese pop culture. Most of them are in love with the popular Fruits Basket Charachter, Kyo
Ellen: Oh my God! Did you see what Kerry gave me for Christmas!?!?!?!?
Katherine: She gave you a poster of Kyo too?!?!?! AGH I LOVE KYO SO MUCH!!!!
Ellen: He's so Dreamy! I just want to hug him!
Katerine: But then he'll turn into a cat!!!
A good idea for the next OniGuri club discussion: How the rest of the world can live with you people.
Katherine: She gave you a poster of Kyo too?!?!?! AGH I LOVE KYO SO MUCH!!!!
Ellen: He's so Dreamy! I just want to hug him!
Katerine: But then he'll turn into a cat!!!
A good idea for the next OniGuri club discussion: How the rest of the world can live with you people.
OniGuri Club by ASLN!!!! July 20, 2008
Related Words
A Booger In The Nose Of Progress
"Militarily, that inquest was a booger in the nose of progress."
or
"As far as human rights are concerned, this political infighting is a booger in the nose of progress."
or
"As far as human rights are concerned, this political infighting is a booger in the nose of progress."
A Booger In The Nose Of Progress by Rok'n'rol Wannabe October 19, 2006
Word of the Day on June 2, 2026
fogey
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. Penguin Books,1992. p. 38)