mater maria
mater maria is a catholic school located in the northern beaches . this school looks all catholic on the outside but on the inside it’s a bunch of bitches , stig addicts and eshays
mater maria by anonymous November 13, 2020
Mater Maria
Mater is filled with A bunch of chicks who are absolute tool bags and think there so hot but really need to snap back to reality.
But mater has some absolute human bobcats who like to rip the occasional morning cone and like to get riker fired up.
Then you get your lung destroying stig users that one one likes.
But mater has some absolute human bobcats who like to rip the occasional morning cone and like to get riker fired up.
Then you get your lung destroying stig users that one one likes.
Mater Maria by Damo the drugo November 28, 2021
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Mater Maria Catholic College
A semi private catholic school located on the Nothern Beaches.This High School has the faciltys of a public school but is some how classified as private.
Mater Maria Catholic College by big bizzle b.1 August 13, 2009
My Mate Maria
A reliable friend who will always listen with no judgment. They are the honest one who will tell it how it is and wont take shit from anything called FUckinG Joey
My Mate Maria by Public Toilet Enthusiast November 11, 2021
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)