The guy on the block who thinks everything is his business and takes it upon himself to inform people of every happening.
The Neibourhood Mayor does not generally like to be outdone by his fellow Neibourhood dwellers.
Andrew: Why does Tim always gossip about every bodies business as if it were his own?
John: Don't mind Tim he is just the Neighbourhood Mayor. Last week I borrowed Fred's rusted out box trailer to haul some brush to the dump. It was obvious that Tim was annoyed he hasn't waved since. I didn't ask to borrow his dual axel galvanised trailer.
generally residing in a Caucasian neighbourhood. possessing a lvl 10 skill in shootouts and lvl 5 bradvoidence. only council members are aware of really identity and physical/astral location. only known weakness is dimsum. known to hav unleashed the wonderpalm technique in dire situations
girls - where you guys going
Snow - noids girl 1 - who is that?
*smoke bomb*
girl 2 - who took my dimsum
Australian slang for snitch. A peice of shit who lives next door to you in your
neighbourhood that dopes on you to the council or police over stupid things that don't matter or affect them. They are gutless maggots who will avoid you and dope you in if your music is too load instead of asking you politely to turn it down.
Me: the neighbourhood dog accross the road dobbed us into the council be the grass in our front lawn was getting long.
Nextdoor neighbour: you're kidding me right, if he wanted to dob on us maybe we could give him a reason, let's go over there and break his fucking jaw and crack his rips!
Me: I like the sound of that butnah better not we might end up in jail lets just throw trash on his front door and put dog shit in his mailbox.
A dark-pop alternative band formed in August 2011 from California that is most famous for their song "Sweater Weather" which was released in early 2012. Released their debut EP "I'm Sorry" and "Thank You" that same year which also included their other well-known song "Female Robbery". Now with there new album "I Love You" still featuring "Sweater Weather" and "Female Robbery". One of the most amazing bands ever formed. A band that may change the perspective of alternative dark-pop.
"Hey, have you heard The Neighbourhood?"
"Dude, best band ever. Alternative mixed with darkfeelings."
A Friendly Neighbourhood Dead Guy is usually a random person, who is now dead, that nobody can be bothered picking up.
The Dead Guy will, after a number of weeks, become a member of that society despite his obvious death and putrid stench.
A Friendly Neighbourhood Dead Guy's history can only be assumed by locals, and a main conclusion drawn between citizens is that they are drifters scalped for their body parts which usually explains the entrails often hanging out of the Dead Guy's face.
Roger: "Darn, I love not doing anything morally correct in society! Oh hello, Friendly Neighbourhood Dead Guy!"
Friendly Neighbourhood Dead Guy: "..."
Patricia: "Doesn't anyone think we should pick him up? Give him a burial service? Some sort of recognition?"
Constable Williams: "Haha, Patricia, you make me laugh. He's the Friendly Neighbourhood Dead Guy, and thats all the recognition he deserves."
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."
A)
The Crud that collects under the keys in a keyboard. Usually more severe in the keyboards of programmers and webmasters as they tend to spend a lot of time at the the computer and thus eat at their desk. Mainly affecting IBM Model M (clicly) style boards.
B)
Can also be used to gross out Non-Techie people
A)
Bill: want to go to the club?
Bob: No, I've got to clean out my board chow, keys are starting to stick.
B)
Bill: Want to go out to get a bite?
Bob: No, i am just going to have some of my board chow/
Bill: Whats' that?
Bob: The food scraps that collect in my keyboard; Want some?
Bill: *GAG* *HURL* *GAG*