syvaleen
Syvaleen does not give a fuck about you, or you, or you.
syvaleen by White center July 29, 2021
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Suvaleena
A name just as unique as the personality. Despite being a multitasker she aces everything to a T. Its bewildering to know how can one person have the perfect blend of intellect, charm and love for all. She will not only love you and care for you selflessly but will also protect you if need be. Never let go off a Suvaleena if you meet one!
She is as charming as a Suvaleena!
Suvaleena by FallFlower21 November 22, 2021
Suvaleena
A name just as unique as the personality. Despite being a multitasker she aces everything to a T. Its bewildering to know how can one person have the perfect blend of intellect, charm and love for all. She will not only love you and care for you selflessly but will also protect you if need be. Never let go off a Suvaleena if you meet one!
She is as charming as a Suvaleena!
Suvaleena by FallFlower21 November 22, 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)