Arabs who are cringey as fuck; Following girls 24/7, without getting any attention from them; Flexing on their dad's cars; worship Nissan VTC, always wearing airpods even when they shower; would literally take a picture of their necks and somehow their watches will show in the picture; Always in coffee shops, ex: Snooze, Home Bakery, Saddle; Practically live in City walk; Have their snapchats on their cars (Stickers); Will get in a relationship and call their lovers My Blue; "Bada Bing Bada Bom" is their way for asking for sex; Slut-shaming when they get rejected. Hard-stuck closeminded people.
He'd follow a girl from Dubai to Abu Dhabi, and finally when they're on a traffic light, he'd call her "el-shaikah or el-zain", would shout his number or snapchat depending on how updated with life he is, and has a 101% chance of getting rejected, would try to flex with his Nissan VTC and that's when he gets called a camelfuck
the condition contracted when one has only used CamelBak waterbottles, which consist of a straw that must be bitten to recieve liquid, for an extended period of time and is then forced to use a conventional water bottle, which must be tipped. Said person then looks like an idiot during the moments of confusion trying to figure out how to tip the water bottle to recieve more liquid. The result is a spastic type of dance done with the water bottle tipped at an awkward angle.
Sabrina: "Yo, whats up with Sky over there?"
Hannah: "Oh, she forgot her CamelBak water bottle."
Similar to the female "cameltoe," the camelbak is a protrusion of the male genitalia through excessively tight or highly pulled up pants. The resulting bulge resembles that of a camel's back.
It was clear to me that Louis was double ballin on the left side, as I could clearly see a camelbak through his tight leather pants.
A meaningless, unimpressive, self-serving introduction. An indicator that the story about to be shared will be pointless and dumb.
Back when I lived in upstate new york, I also had to park on the street - on two occasions, we got enough snow, mixed with just the right plowing, that my car was lifted off the ground from so much snow being jammed underneath it.
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 realbirthday. 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*