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Nyanicorn
A Nyanicorn looks like a cat head on a pop tart with a unicorn horn and unicorn legs and a rainbow unicorn tail.
The result from a unicorn and Nyan cat mating together.
The result from a unicorn and Nyan cat mating together.
Nyanicorn by Maddy and Zoe September 4, 2013
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The sassiest of ladies. She values her culture and is never afraid to try something new. Nyanial is one of the nicest people you'll ever meet. She's always kind, but don't be surprised when her crazy side shows up. She's very passionate about her beliefs and values friendship and family above all else. Also sexy as hell with big, beautiful eyes.
nyanial by julesrules95 February 12, 2014
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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."
A Booger In The Nose Of Progress by Rok'n'rol Wannabe October 19, 2006
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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)