Froogalimity
The bands rider suggested some members suffered from Froogalimity and some poor roadie had to pick out all the red m&m's
Froogalimity by Jeeves26 January 6, 2009
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Froogality
This is a Jewish Fatality move. Preformed when a jew crunches your ass like the numbers in an unbalanced check book, then proceeds to let you know how muggy the air is while singing something with the words baba-ganoosh
Round One, FIGHT.... Uggg, kick,chop, barmitzvah blast... KO... mazel tov bitches.
Round Two, FIGHT!!! HYYYYAAA, super jew ninja kick, death to hitler stomp, protruding nostril rocket KO... FINISH HIM!!!!
(jew performs the maneuver and then) FROOGALITY
Round Two, FIGHT!!! HYYYYAAA, super jew ninja kick, death to hitler stomp, protruding nostril rocket KO... FINISH HIM!!!!
(jew performs the maneuver and then) FROOGALITY
Froogality by Johnny Bizzness September 13, 2011
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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."
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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)