A Bunnybrick is a non-complimentary term you give someone who is massive, muscular, and appears threatening in every way - except that in real life they are actually quite timid, self-conscious, and sometimes act childish. Usually they are hired by other gangsters because they are easy to manipulate, can do strong jobs, and work for little pay or return.
"Are we still on for that bank job tomorrow evening ?"
"Yeah. Mac, our local bunnybrick will take care of the guards."
When online community members join forces to drown out an internet flame war that has ceased to yield any productive conversation in favor of personal attacks and hostility with a flood of photos and videos of cute animals.
Everyone was hating each other and fighting over how to put up slacklines long after any useful points had been made so we bunnybombed them back to sanity.
That thread is still going? Sounds like time for a thorough bunnybombing.
Goes by the name of Helen Wiltsie; A liar on the forums called Flowgo ; What Trolls cook for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, but can be very fattening ; A common slut
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 real birthday. 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."