First line of a script.
Composed of the Hash, aka pound or number sign ("#"), followed by the Bang, aka exclamation mark ("!"), followed by the path to the script interpreter.
Usually found in scripts running on unix-based systems
#!/usr/bin/bash <--- That's what a sample hashbang line looks like.
Having a random flashback of the events that took place while under the effect of some dank marijuana. Usually happens while sober, and the memory suddenly hits you out of the blue, even though you can't remember the rest of the night. Sometimes it's possible to piece together a whole night by putting together everyone's hashbacks.
"Dude...and then you tried to do a backflip!"
"Holy shit! And I faced it right on the curb too, right before the cops showed up! I remember! Hashback!"
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."