a way that old men wear their pants. up....really high. so high, that me and karen just had to make up a word for it. her grandpa bob was the one who started it all.
ME:your grandpa has his pants up really high
KAREN:yeah they are always like that
ME:wut shold we cal that
KAREN:grandpas lowrise!
A surname of English/Scottish origin. Straying away from the original spelling of "Lowry," Lowrie's are rebellious, strong, and mysterious people. They sure can drink, too.
"You did what?! You cease to amaze me every time just like a Lowrie would!"
Usually a classic bike made around the seventies that has been lowered with a bentfork. They are known to be covered in chrome and have many spoke wheels. Lowrider bikes have every thing from large sound systems, neon lights, and hydraulics.
One Famous trike built by Burke has a full setup with neon, strobe, and a sound system.
oldie car hooked up by mexican and chicano down ass muthafuckas. usually or sometimes newer models of cadillacs. also used by pinche mayates who dont have there own fuckin culture. Only mexicans who are down for their culture should build them.
A Badass Car With Amazing Paint Graphics And Hydraulics Invented By The Mexicans! But Now Everyone Still Calls Mexicans Beaners But Yet They Like Our Women, Our Food All of Our Shit. Now We Got Blacks Trying To LowRide We Got Whites Trying To LowRide. Now Theres A Stupid Thing WhitePeople Started Called ''Nazi Lowriders'' Which is Dumb How The Fuck YOu GOnna be a nazi And Like A Mexican Invention(LowRiders) and dress like a mexican. BUT IN THE END NO ONE CAN LOWRIDE LIKE US MEXICANS.
Ese Loco : Wussup Ese, See Those Pinche Gringos And Mayates Trying To Copy Us REAL LOWRIDERS?
Psycho : Yeah HomeBoy, They Dont Got Nothing On Us Vatos, We Run The Street Gangs And The Prison Gangs, And Got The Most Beautiful Women! Siimon..Vato.... Our MexicanRap is Too Gangster For The Radio...
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 real birthday. 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."