A descriptive word for the post-modern theoretical approach to music composition where repetition is used in a delicious manner. Repitition for nothing other than its deliciousness.
The end of that song, "Le 65isme," by Buck 65 is so repetilicious.
A noun; To slander or abuse a person who has commited an act of bluder. Commonly accociated with small people who happens to wear clothes with a "Plastic-Gangsta'": Wu-Tang; and other ridiculous "try-hard" People and brands like that. Also, people who have a tendacy to annoy the piss out of any good citizen... yes, that annoying next-door neighbour who stays up till 5 in the goddamn morning playing that Phucj'in Country music shite, and revving their car till it explodes; Also known as "Bogans"
"Man, look at that reptilious cunt, he's hell stinging of that old bloke."
"Yeah, that old guy should smack him one. Fuckin' lepah."
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."