A term to describe the spiralling demise of a Trottlehog.
When the trottlehogs legs reach a certain speed and rhythm, the hog enters a frenzy and begins to lust for whiskey and cocaine.
When the trottlehogs legs reach a certain speed and rhythm, the hog enters a frenzy and begins to lust for whiskey and cocaine.
Example one:
Friend: Eddy mate, are you ok?
Eddy: nah mate, just drank a pint of Johnny Olives spunk mixed with Sambucca.
Friend: Edd please not another eddpocolypse. You locked yourself in your room for two weeks after the last one.
Eddy: don’t worry moit, I’ll be doing exactly the same tonight, should be fun.
Example two:
Person 1: “is that Edd on TV getting chased down the motorway on dildo bike?”
Person 2: “Ah shit he’s had another Eddpocalypse. Ill get the chloroform and chicken nuggets.
Friend: Eddy mate, are you ok?
Eddy: nah mate, just drank a pint of Johnny Olives spunk mixed with Sambucca.
Friend: Edd please not another eddpocolypse. You locked yourself in your room for two weeks after the last one.
Eddy: don’t worry moit, I’ll be doing exactly the same tonight, should be fun.
Example two:
Person 1: “is that Edd on TV getting chased down the motorway on dildo bike?”
Person 2: “Ah shit he’s had another Eddpocalypse. Ill get the chloroform and chicken nuggets.
by Count Noosula June 19, 2023
Edpocalypse
A term to describe the spiralling demise of a Trottlehog.
When the trottlehogs legs reach a certain speed and rhythm, the hog enters a frenzy and begins to lust for whiskey and cocaine.
A term to describe the spiralling demise of a Trottlehog.
When the trottlehogs legs reach a certain speed and rhythm, the hog enters a frenzy and begins to lust for whiskey and cocaine.
Example one:
Friend: Eddy mate, are you ok?
Eddy: nah mate, just drank a pint of Johnny Olives spunk mixed with Sambucca.
Friend: Edd please not another Eddpocalypse. You locked yourself in your room for two weeks after the last one.
Eddy: don’t worry moit, I’ll be doing exactly the same tonight, should be fun.
Friend: Eddy mate, are you ok?
Eddy: nah mate, just drank a pint of Johnny Olives spunk mixed with Sambucca.
Friend: Edd please not another Eddpocalypse. You locked yourself in your room for two weeks after the last one.
Eddy: don’t worry moit, I’ll be doing exactly the same tonight, should be fun.
by Count Noosula June 19, 2023