a ghetto middle school in barnegat New Jersey, rumors say that a seventh grader got raped in the bathroom of the second floor in the 7th grade hallway. their are more fights a month than i can count on my fingers. teachers verbally abuse students there, the nurse gives you a cracker if you cut your finger, if you have a headache she gives you pills! but not gonna lie (i used to go their) there are some sexy people that go there. there are fights almost as bad Michael jackson. but if you wanna go to school and like to fight i recommend brackman middle school.
A diet consisting of mostly protien and starches. Meals are usually accompanied by paper plates, plastic cups and utinsils, and sauces of various origins. Most all of these items can be found at Stew Leonards or Kostcos. All items are bought in massbulk to be distributed to the surrounding Braumann brood.
Steak, potatos, mushrooms, onions, green beans, brisket, tyson chicken wings, newmans own balsamic vinegar, canned chunky soup, ramen, ketchup, salad kits, solo cups. Don Braumann food
Brackman middle school is the worst middle school out there. The school lunch is legit play-do and plastic. The school is ghetto and has aids. And this one gym teacher who is a girl (brackman kids know who) always writes people up for no reason and always is in a bad mood yelling at people. Brackman always has fights and the kids there are either weird and creepy as hell (most of them) or funny and chill. But the funny and chill ones always beat people up. The teachers give out lunch detentions every 2 seconds and watch your every move. I go there and i hate everyone. Especially the teachers. I can’t blink without a teacher asking me what I’m doing.
a dump of a place. its really called clackmannan but its so dirty and full of poor people we call it blackmannan. sorry to the few good people who live there. nothing to do with being racist its beacause of the scum that live in the place
look at that weescummy bastard. aye,he must be fae blackmannan.
A Brackmann is a strong wise and beautiful person with strong determination. They will hustle everyday of their life to achieve their goals. They love hard and work even harder. They are loyal to a fault but once you cross a Brackmann they will never give you a second chance... in fact... karma will hit you so hard you will wonder what u did to deserve the wrath of God. Why? Because even the universe knows how special a Brackmann is.
Yeah... I know a Brackmann... she works her ass off and she's always been good to me. She's my best friend.
A door wall is a sliding-glass door or patio door. The term is yet another example of banal Michigan vernacular, where in the residents latch on to company names, trademark names, marketing terms and product names from local companies. The terms become embedded in the local vocabulary and eventually become accepted as actual valid words and phrases. In this case the term comes from Wallside Windows in Taylor, MI (a large window manufacturer), where 'door wall' is their created word for sliding-glass door.
"Bob! John's gonna bring over them doorwalls from Wallsides on Tuesdee afternoon 'round two-thirty. Get 'er done!"
The measure of an emotional and over zealous consumer in an upwardly charging market, also known as a bull market. It's characterized by rising asset prices, increased investor confidence, and favorable growth in the markets, bro.
The frothability was evident as over-zealous consumers eagerly engaged in bidding wars, drivingproperty prices to unsustainable levels reminiscent of previous speculative bubbles.
A man who dates women with the sole purpose of exploiting their time, energy, and labor while he sucks the joy and happiness from their lives.
"That guy's a souldigger. He'll expect you to work full time, but you'll be doing all the cooking, cleaning, laundry, shopping, and childcare while he plays video games or watches TV."
A person pretending to be something they aren't, or an impostor. This is inferred because of the old alien movies where alien pods appear on earth and the "pod people" dispose of the humans and slowly reproduce the bodies, pretending to be humans.
The pod person was pretending to be my father, but I knew that he was an alien when he acted differently than my father ever would have.