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landchild
Above all people with this name place their trust into logical thinking.
They are conscientious, diligent, dependable and real action takers. Their great love for details usually results in coworkers estimating them very highly.
Praising yourself is however not something you would ever do.
Also in love life they have an inclination to keep control, while they themselves do not want to be restricted. Personality of Landchild
They are conscientious, diligent, dependable and real action takers. Their great love for details usually results in coworkers estimating them very highly.
Praising yourself is however not something you would ever do.
Also in love life they have an inclination to keep control, while they themselves do not want to be restricted. Personality of Landchild
landchild by madelinexx November 20, 2020
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)