"The Sweatbox" is the name for the afterparty/ "gym jam" held after football games at Norfolk State University, Norfolk, VA. It is so called because the party is so crunk, and packed with bodies that everybody leaves literally drenched in sweat.
person 1: "You going to the game tonite, shaw?"
person 2: "Nah, probably not. I'm gone hit The Sweatbox afterwards, though."
person 1: "Fuck dat, niggas always fightin after The Sweatbox, I ain't messin wit it."
person 2: "Yeah, but I'm stuck on campus and there ain't shit else to do."
A large smelly cooter, the person is often named Alexis Nelson. Poor hygiene. She most likely needs to wash her ass if she ever takes her dildo out of it.
Alexis's sweatbox was really raunchy today I could smell that shit from a mile away.
A phenomenon in film/television series, most notably streaming series, where the main premise is drawn out to such a point that it takes an entire season or more to get the parts of the series the audience is actually interested in seeing.
For example, if a series is titled "Surf Dracula," a majority of viewers would tune in expecting to see Dracula surfing by the first or second episode. However, the entire first season would instead be tedious padding and backstory before finally ending with Dracula surfing in the last five minutes of the season finale.
I watched "Smallville" on Netflix the other day. Dude, it was ten seasons of filler before he finally flew! Major Surf Dracula Syndrome!
Finding your way back to the truth by fixing on one verified fact and working out from there, the way you navigate by the North Star when everything around you is spinning.
Rumours were flyingeverywhere, so she went northstarring — one checked fact at a time.
A plate of brown consists of foods that have little to no nutritional value, and are typically deep fried. A true plate of brownwill also be accompanied by a dark soda.