A term used to describe someone of carrot-coloured hair, a slightly out of proportioned nose, and an
ego the size of a small European country who have the ability to place the word 'mate' wherever necessary to further their
lad status amongst their (supposed) worthless peers in the face of a Kellymate.
When not playing or talking about
rugby, getting leshed (sic) or attaching the air pump to the valve in their head, Kellymates are asleep, although in their dreams they aspire to be ever greater.
Sadly for Kellymates, such plans are thwarted by reality.
Kellymates are often found in the vicinity of a pub pulling a TC ( tactical chunder ) or on the
rugby field shouting orders in a self-presumed captain'
s position or in various
facebook photo uploads holding a cheeky pint in
one hand, and an equally cheeky cigarette in the other.
Uberlad #1 : Mate, that's Kellymate coming over
Uberlad #2 : Mate, I know. Is that a rugby ball in his hand?
Uberlad #3 : Oh no, he's looking at his blackberry mate, he's going to tell us about his messy noight last weekend.
Kellymate: ALRIGHT MATE? UP FOR A MESSY LESH SESH ON FRIDAY NOIGHT?
Others : Your
banter is shit.
Kellymate : NO MATE, MY
BANTER IS JUST TOO SICK MATE.
Omniscient voice of
truth: Kellymate's banter is shit.
