When a person asks themselves a question, Sesame is the one who answers.
I often talk to myself, especially when I need expert advice; sometimes Sesame answers.
When you are stuck on a problem sometimes talking to yourself out loud helps clarify the problem parameters. With the problem clarified a solution sometimes becomes obvious.
"How do you get into this damn thing?" "Just say 'open' " said Sesame.
A rare being. She looks human but she has an ethereal aura and presence about her. She always stands out even amongst her own people. Anomaly but in a whimsical manner. Captivating & creative. Witty , alluring and has a presence that is yearned for yet when she steps in a room , her presence speaks first. A leader. A muse.
When you take a picture of someone, then add a dick to their nose region resulting in them looking like a character from the Sesame Street. Usually done with the help of Photoshop, but if the persons nose is fucked up enough, it can sometimes just be a natural occurrence.
Example 1:
Guy 1: Dude check out this kid, he just got Sesame Streeted!
Guy 2: Holy shit bro! He looks exactly like Oscar the Grouch with that chode on his nose!
Example 2:
Girl 1: Did you see this new thing called Sesame Streeting?
Girl 2: Yeah, it's gross. I just saw a guy who's balls made him look just like Bert.
Stupid rookie tactics that experienced veterans in the game don't waste their time with. The mark of an amateur.
Barney: "Ho ho ho. Bye kids! That's all we have for today!"
Director: "Cut! Good job on the episode. See you all tomorrow."
Barney: "To hell with those fucking ankle-biters. I need a smoke like it ain't no thing. You got the mary jane?"
Big Bird: "Hell yeah ni'a I got a blunt that's fatter than a Tri Delt at a hot dog eating contest."
Barney: "Roll up that chronic, dogg."
Ernie: "This weed is brought to you by the letter M."
(Ernie takes a weak-ass hit, coughs like crazy, and doesn't inhale)
Big Bird: "WHAAAAT??? Get that sesame street shit out of here, fool. You don't even know how to smoke. And FUCK the letter M...I got this shit straight from SAMPSON, BEEITCH!"