EFAGGING
To stare at a woman with a carnal lust to stimulate her pheromones eventually leading to sexual intercourse.
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e-fagging
Using social-Networking sights as a means of searching up/identifying and stalking hot members of the homosexual variety.
boy 1: what are you doing on your Iphone
boy 2: ahh just e-fagging these hot gays
b1: whos that hot fag over there
b2: i know he is friends with 'Neil Patrick Harris'
b1: excellent i shall e fag 'Neils' friends.
boy 2: ahh just e-fagging these hot gays
b1: whos that hot fag over there
b2: i know he is friends with 'Neil Patrick Harris'
b1: excellent i shall e fag 'Neils' friends.
e-fagging by Fetus_Juicer October 9, 2011
ebagging
A term used to describe the act of suddenly dropping your sack (testicles) in front of a web camera to an unsuspecting viewer on the other end. The person performing the act usually comes from behind the camera and squats over it so their testicles dangle with the utmost droop-age.
I was totally Skyping with my boyfriend last night and he told me he needed to step away for a second. Next thing I knew he was totally ebagging me! I thought it was aliens for a second, but nope, they were his humungous balls right in my face.
ebagging by DroopyBallsAC October 29, 2012
breatharian
breatharian by leena gabor November 8, 2005
Word of the Day on June 3, 2026
A Booger In The Nose Of Progress
"Militarily, that inquest was a booger in the nose of progress."
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"As far as human rights are concerned, this political infighting is a booger in the nose of progress."
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"As far as human rights are concerned, this political infighting is a booger in the nose of progress."
A Booger In The Nose Of Progress by Rok'n'rol Wannabe October 19, 2006
Word of the Day on June 2, 2026
fogey
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. Penguin Books,1992. p. 38)