herkaton
herkaton by whoppernoonion2222222 June 17, 2009
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Him: "I love you a Heckaton "
Her: "Awww, that's so Cute I love you a Heckaton too!"
PS: I love you so much baby, I am glad to have defined this word for us ;)
Her: "Awww, that's so Cute I love you a Heckaton too!"
PS: I love you so much baby, I am glad to have defined this word for us ;)
heckaton by JustInterro November 20, 2019
Heckatoni
Used in a phrase to convey complete astonishment or confusion. Can be used as a replacement in the phrase "What the: heck, fuck, hell, jinkies, kirky, flip?"
Person 1: "Did you see that guys chocolate log chomper? It was enormous on the inside!"
Person 2: "What the heckatoni are you on about my friend?"
Person 3: "Yo gurt, ts pmo imo smh"
Person 2: "What the heckatoni are you on about my friend?"
Person 3: "Yo gurt, ts pmo imo smh"
Heckatoni by Sarconious Balboney November 28, 2025
breatharian
breatharian by leena gabor November 8, 2005
Word of the Day on June 3, 2026
A Booger In The Nose Of Progress
"Militarily, that inquest was a booger in the nose of progress."
or
"As far as human rights are concerned, this political infighting is a booger in the nose of progress."
or
"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
Word of the Day on June 2, 2026
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)