A being of supreme power, unstopable, blood thirsty. Created togther by card board and orange juice in the shape of a tropicana bottle. can be found on tropzilla.com
A neighborhood made up of mostly married, fat, unattractive, bitter wives who have nothing better to do than to gossip, hate on, pick apart, the single, attractive Goddess next door.
While our lifespan is the number of years we will live, our healthspan is the number of healthy years we will have and our sexspan is is the number of years we will continue to be healthy enough to continue having an active sex life.
A lighthearted reaction upon receiving disappointing news of some sort. Usually something that isn't a particularly a big deal, esp. when it primarily affects someone else - sort of a mild schadenfreude. Sometimes doubled or tripled, and possibly said in a sing-songy voice for added comedic effect to imitate a muted trumpet, which is how the meme originated.