The mandatory field required to join most networking sites where you're forced to detail everything you would want a stranger to know about you without sounding unintelligent, pretentious, or lame. Often comprised of lists detailing your loves and hates and quotes from little known works to find out who else recognizes it and is as cool as you.
1. Omg I hate about me's. Gtkm
2. Loves: The Office, reading, Vampire Weekend, and other quirky things I think make me cool. Hates: Liars, cheaters, thieves, and other things no one in their right mind would like making this "about me" completely irrelevant.
2. Loves: The Office, reading, Vampire Weekend, and other quirky things I think make me cool. Hates: Liars, cheaters, thieves, and other things no one in their right mind would like making this "about me" completely irrelevant.
by tluxe January 8, 2010
Said by those individuals that feel left out of something or by someone unincluded in the plans made by others.
As the older couple made plans for the honeymoon they never had after getting married, because all of their time, money and effort had been spent raising kids, the conversation was overheard by the now adult last child still living at home whom asked, What about me ?
by jpg3 November 10, 2011
A phrase said after one achieves something of great importance, greatness or awesomeness to imply just how awesome one really is, therefore prompting other persons to feel obligated to ask others about how awesome you are.
Mike just made a basket from 100ft while blindfolded. Mike says, "Ask About Me!"
Jordan just ripped ass loud as hell. Jordan says, "Ask About Me!"
Jordan just ripped ass loud as hell. Jordan says, "Ask About Me!"
by pologuy June 30, 2009
by @NotNelsonQuin April 17, 2017
informing someone to inquire about your reputation
also infers that you're well known
makes it so you don't have to explain your actions, words, tell people your name ect. effectively eliminates most communication between two people
commonly used "down south"
also infers that you're well known
makes it so you don't have to explain your actions, words, tell people your name ect. effectively eliminates most communication between two people
commonly used "down south"
by sfennix January 23, 2007
Well, there's a little boy waiting
At the counter of the corner shop
He's been waiting down there, waiting half the day
They never ever see him from the top
He gets pushed around, knocked to the ground
He gets to his feet and he says
What about me? It isn't fair
I've had enough, now I want my share
Can't you see, I wanna live
But you just take more than you give
Well, there's a pretty girl serving
At the counter of the corner shop
She's been waiting back there, waiting for a dream
Her dreams walk in and out; they never stop
Well she's not too proud, to cry out loud
She runs to the street and she screams
What about me? It isn't fair
I've had enough, now I want my share
Can't you see, I wanna live
But you just take more than you give
More than you give?
At the counter of the corner shop
He's been waiting down there, waiting half the day
They never ever see him from the top
He gets pushed around, knocked to the ground
He gets to his feet and he says
What about me? It isn't fair
I've had enough, now I want my share
Can't you see, I wanna live
But you just take more than you give
Well, there's a pretty girl serving
At the counter of the corner shop
She's been waiting back there, waiting for a dream
Her dreams walk in and out; they never stop
Well she's not too proud, to cry out loud
She runs to the street and she screams
What about me? It isn't fair
I've had enough, now I want my share
Can't you see, I wanna live
But you just take more than you give
More than you give?
Take a step back and see the little people
They might be young
But they're the ones that make the big people big
So listen as they whisper:
"What about me?"
And now I'm standing on the corner
All the world's gone home
Nobody's changed, nobody's been saved
And I'm feeling cold and alone
I guess I'm lucky, I smile a lot
But sometimes I wish for more, than I've got
What about me? It isn't fair
I've had enough, now I want my share
Can't you see, I wanna live
But you just take more
What about me? It isn't fair
I've had enough, now I want my share
Can't you see, I wanna live
But you just take more, you just take more
You just take more than you give
What about me?
What about me?
What about me
They might be young
But they're the ones that make the big people big
So listen as they whisper:
"What about me?"
And now I'm standing on the corner
All the world's gone home
Nobody's changed, nobody's been saved
And I'm feeling cold and alone
I guess I'm lucky, I smile a lot
But sometimes I wish for more, than I've got
What about me? It isn't fair
I've had enough, now I want my share
Can't you see, I wanna live
But you just take more
What about me? It isn't fair
I've had enough, now I want my share
Can't you see, I wanna live
But you just take more, you just take more
You just take more than you give
What about me?
What about me?
What about me
by Héllô September 14, 2021
by SupaManDatHoe10101985 September 3, 2008