A person that is often within close proximity to his/her partner in public. Usually to the disgust of people around them.
Most often seen when two people occupying a restaurant booth only sit on one side of the table, leaving the other side free.
Jim: You think those two people are waiting for some friends?
Nate: No, look. They're drinking out of one milk shake with two straws. They're just same side of the boothers.
A toll boother is someone who expects you to (sometimes implicitly or unknowingly, forces) you pay for the "priviledge" of dealing with or hanging out with someone,(cash,prizes,sex,emotional tampon time etc.) Similiar to being strung along, just more expensive.
After 8 months of broken dates, concerts and stupid club baby sitting, he finally realized she was toll-boothing him.
The 3-year apart lightskin millionaire influencer brother duo known as ‘JetSet and TheBlondeJon’… AKA Josh King Madrid & Jon Madrid.
From Ohio and then moved to LA. Years later moved to the Inland Empire (IE) where they grew up until they graduated Paloma Valley High School and moved to the OC and LA to successfully pursue making millions as an internet celebrity.
Tommy: Look at those Instagram supermodel twins, they are smoking hot babes!
Joey Sendz: It’s not worth it bro, The Madrid Brothers already sealed that deal.
Tommy: Them too?! Damn, these buff-ass veneer wearing lightskins are studs. Not even gunna lie.
Joey Sendz: and they are rich with hella followers.
Tommy: I’m in the wrong industry. I need me some internet money.
Your brother. But not just your brother. YOUR brother! You can have many brothers, but you can only have one "MY Brother!".
Is important to not confuse "My Brother" with "MY Brother!". "My Brother" is one of your many brothers, but "MY Brother!" is YOUR brother.
Me: (to self) "I wish I had some carrots right now..."
Me: *looks at brother*
Brother: *activates Brother to Brother Connection*
Brother: "Here you go brother." *hands carrots*
Me: "MY brother! 😎👊"
A meaningless, unimpressive, self-serving introduction. An indicator that the story about to be shared will be pointless and dumb.
Back when I lived in upstate new york, I also had to park on the street - on two occasions, we got enough snow, mixed with just the right plowing, that my car was lifted off the ground from so much snow being jammed underneath it.
Sister: This meeting was to discuss the rough draft of my essay, where we discussed the subsidiary questions I added in my rough draft. We also discussed the relationship between my main title and the real-life situations I chose to use in my essay. We discussed the structure of my essay as well, specifically the Math AOK section and how it relates to the contradiction of the title. This second meeting was particularly helpful in discussing the implications of my essay claims and how to apply the title across various areas of knowledge. There were many sections of the essay that could have been cut down in wordiness and the ways of knowing required further and more in-depth analysis.
An absolutely foolproof way to keep minors from viewing content deemed "too mature" for them to watch.
Billy: "So I was trying to watch some videos for an M rated game, and I ran into an age gate, so I put in my realbirthday. SOMEHOW it managed to figure out that I am 12. CURSE YOU AGE GATE!!!"
Bill: "Fucking age gate! *quick scroll* THERE! I was born on January 1, 1904. Fuck you age gate."