to complode; it's a perfect thing and it's brings things together but it's not just about the togetherness -
it's more of a true explosion/implosion, like if the big bang were real(no offense or implication of opinion),
it's a good explosion
that creates freaking life.
Music is how a few things put some way make something in between the ears and the eyes complode.
1) To attempt to process a set of data or run a specific set of code resulting in fatal error on a computer
2) To become discombobulated or confused when attempting to process a difficult concept, causing the brain to turn off.
“My computer compluded when the code tried to determine what product upsells were available to the customer.”
“My brain compluded when it tried to find the word I meant to use. When my brain died in the process, the word ‘compluded’ came out of my mouth instead”
Scale used to determine the level of complicatedness exhibited by women.
Scales include bit of complomication, stupid complomication, boring complomication, complomication, complete complomication, complete and utter complomication, extreme complomication and WTF??
To be used in conjunction with the bastometer
after a little thought he rated her as complete and utter complomication on the complometer
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."
A)
The Crud that collects under the keys in a keyboard. Usually more severe in the keyboards of programmers and webmasters as they tend to spend a lot of time at the the computer and thus eat at their desk. Mainly affecting IBM Model M (clicly) style boards.
B)
Can also be used to gross out Non-Techie people
A)
Bill: want to go to the club?
Bob: No, I've got to clean out my board chow, keys are starting to stick.
B)
Bill: Want to go out to get a bite?
Bob: No, i am just going to have some of my board chow/
Bill: Whats' that?
Bob: The food scraps that collect in my keyboard; Want some?
Bill: *GAG* *HURL* *GAG*