A person or persons who mumble incessantly to spite the people around them. The people in question mumble continuously in order to fill a space or situation with as much interference as humanly possible with the aim of getting under the skin of others in their vicinity. These types are often referred to as being from "MUMBOLIA". Also they repeat the same mumble sound often which would be referred to as a "MUMBOLIANISM". These people are found quite readily in the realms of the HAM radio operator and are the bane of "normal speaking radio stations on the air".
"Oh God sounds like the Mumbolians are out in forcetoday!"
"CQ CQ any stations outside Mumbolia on this frequency!"
Mumbelina is a word used to describe a mother or maternal figure who is much smaller than you in height and stature.
Mumbelina is a composite word combining 'Mum' a western familiarisation of Mother and the suffix of Thumbelina, fictional character noted for her smallness
In the soccer myths and legends there was once a man named Mimbola who practiced soccer up in the Himalayas and might be still there to this day. The story goes that there was once a little boy who liked to play soccer but had severe autism but all he needed were his legs to move, he played and played and played soccer even when he was sleeping but never stopped but there was one catch, he couldnt pass the ball nor could he score, so his teammates will be yelling "PASS THE BALL MIMBOLA!!!!", "PASS THE BALL!!!!!" , and he was either deaf or just plain retarded
A southern Belle That has a wonderful cheerful cheerleader...attitude...and lives in the southern life..High class..BLING BLING!! SPA DAYS..BLONDE BEAUTIES!! FUN AND ENTERTAINING FRIENDS AND FAMILY!!!
Hello...She is calling her friend on phone....its a cell phone pink...The southern belle is on a hay stack..after getting nails done...she is wandering now upstairs to send in a paper to..Harvard..and wants to show that...she is smart as well as beautiful...2 weeks later she GOT IN!!! BIMBOLINAVILLE SERORITYS!!!!
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 realbirthday. 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."