A dude who drones on and on about nothing but rap music and rap records, not only to the exclusion of all other music but also to the exclusion of all other topics, and in a way that seems to place him on the low end of the autism spectrum.
dude: So I picked up that blahblahblah remix on yaddayaddayadda records the other day.
Me: Oh yeah? (aside): wish i didn't have to be so polite...but I know he's got rapsberger's syndrome
dude: I just saw that my "MC MyDJIsAWhiteGuy feat. AnotherWhiteDJ" white label is listing for 18 bucks online. Not that I'd ever sell it.
Me: Wow. Sell you this one for $5.
dude: Thanks I've been looking for a quintuplicate. And just let me know if you have any questions about my unmixed mix CD I foisted upon you last week.
The result of millions of hamsters being released into the New York subways and mating with the enormous rats to create a new breed of super-rodents. The new breed's designation is determined by which one is the "bitch" with "ramster" being the rat in the dominant position. See also hat.
Upon entering the ramster store, the old man's right foot was voraciously bitten off by a mob of angry hats.
While our lifespan is the number of years we will live, our healthspan is the number of healthy years we will have and our sexspan is is the number of years we will continue to be healthy enough to continue having an active sex life.
A lighthearted reaction upon receiving disappointing news of some sort. Usually something that isn't a particularly a big deal, esp. when it primarily affects someone else - sort of a mild schadenfreude. Sometimes doubled or tripled, and possibly said in a sing-songy voice for added comedic effect to imitate a muted trumpet, which is how the meme originated.
You didn't get any napkins with your takeout pork fried rice? Womp womp.