Magrax 

The sexiest man alive.

"Is that Magrax...? He's hot!"

Magrax by Magrax November 21, 2020

Matraxian 

a fucking chad better than your stupid simpin ass, hes better than you at everything go get a life idiot

matraxian better than you

Matraxian by ur pp August 9, 2020

Maraxuy

When it's foggy outside, chill & humid and you don't really understand what's really going on in general.

What's a maraxuy!

Maraxuy by fog_smog December 16, 2020

Magrathea 

(Excerpt from The Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy, Page 634784, Section 5a, Entry: Magrathea)

Far back in the mists of ancient time, in the great and glorious days of the former Galactic Empire, life was wild, rich and largely tax free.

Mighty starships plied their way between exotic suns, seeking adventure and reward amongst the furthest reaches of Galactic space. In those days spirits were brave, the stakes were high, men were real men, women were real women, and small furry creatures from Alpha Centauri were real small furry creatures from Alpha Centauri. And all dared to brave unknown terrors, to do mighty deeds, to boldly split infinitives that no man had split before - and thus was the Empire forged. Many men of course became extremely rich, but this was perfectly natural and nothing to be ashamed of because no one was really poor - at least no one worth speaking of. And for all the richest and most successful merchants life inevitably became rather dull and niggly, and they began to imagine that this was therefore the fault of the worlds they'd settled on - none of them was entirely satisfactory: either the climate wasn't quite right in the later part of the afternoon, or the day was half an hour too long, or the sea was exactly the wrong shade of pink.

And thus were created the conditions for a staggering new form of specialist industry: custom-made luxury planet building. The home of this industry was the planet Magrathea, where hyperspatial engineers sucked matter through white holes in space to form it into dream planets - gold planets, platinum planets, soft rubber planets with lots of earthquakes - all lovingly made to meet the exacting standards that the Galaxy's richest men naturally came to expect.

But so successful was this venture that Magrathea itself soon became the richest planet of all time and the rest of the Galaxy was reduced to abject poverty. And so the system broke down, the Empire collapsed, and a long sullen silence settled over a billion worlds, disturbed only by the pen scratchings of scholars as they laboured into the night over smug little treaties on the value of a planned political economy.

Magrathea itself disappeared and its memory soon passed into the obscurity of legend.

In these enlightened days of course, no one believes a word of it.

I bought my planet from Magrathea.

Magrathea by Mercury Scythe January 10, 2005

magrat 

The queen of Lancre, wife to King Verence, and mother to Esmerelda Margaret Note Spelling. Former third witch (the virgin) of the Lancre coven, gave that up when she got married and was replaced by Agnes Nitt. Kicker of elven ass when inspired by fictional warrior queens. Magrat was trained by Goodie Whemper. She wears a green dress, has tangled blonde hair, squinty eyes, and a red nose.

Magrat: Go ahead, bake my quiche.

magrat by Aeaea September 29, 2003

Magrath 

The butthole located in the Southern part of Alberta, lodged between Lethbridge and the U.S. border. Home to west nile and mormons.

No one wants to live in Magrath

Magrath by kristenk April 15, 2012

Marax 

Be a Powerfull, strong and very sexy.

A:Ou... You look so Marax!
B:Realy? thanx

Marax by Realy_Fine February 17, 2009