huffa wuff
"Jen is such a huffa wuff. She looked smoking got for a the field, but was repulsive when I got close!"
huffa wuff by not_evjuan September 2, 2017
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huffapuffa by Slagamama December 3, 2015
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huffaluffigous
a woman weighing over 350lbs. often her flopping fat can be used as sleeping bags in the arctic, housing up to 10.
huffaluffigous by toaisdfoad March 4, 2009
huffaluffigous
Huffaluffigous: Verb: The act of jumping on a disgustingly morbid obese bitches corpse repeatedly and then spoon feeding yourself the juices gushing out of the vaginal orafice from the Huffaluffigousing.
Yo man go over there to that tombstone and huffaluffigous the shit outta that bitch!!!
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huffaluffigous by Men in Motion : of Discoveries May 17, 2016
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
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)