The bohemian
The bohemian creeped out of Aaron's closet and caught us playing poker. Then threatened to kill herself if he didn't play with her harry vagina.
The bohemian by Awalk October 13, 2005
The Bohemian Princess
Once upon a time, in a land quite near there lived a Bohemian Princess, stunning to behold. All whom were blesses to gaze upon her fell instantly and passionately in love. She had olive skin that glowed, soft and dark eyes such as a doe, shiny tresses of hair that flowed constantly as if she were caught in a delicious breeze and is black as ebony. A mouth shaped so beautifully that when it opened to release a melodic laugh or kind hearted speech, as it often did, all mortals were stunned to silence. Yes, she is indeed immortal, and she would for eternity, oversee the province of Holders, in the mystical land of Homeport. The Princess was not a vampire, just a glorious female God saw fit to breathe eternal life into for he had spent more time in the making of the princess than all of his other creatures on the earth....combined.
The Bohemian Princess by The Bohemian Princess February 24, 2010
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bohemian jack in the box
Terrance: So uh, Trixie gave me a bohemian jack in the box last night.
Monty: *confused gaze* Is.. is that even possible?
Monty: *confused gaze* Is.. is that even possible?
bohemian jack in the box by Marlene Corvelle December 19, 2007
The Bohemians
a group of young and talented individuals that has banded together to create videos, music, and much more. The three founding fathers are Julius (PAIN), Mason (CAPTAIN), and Jakob (ULCER). They are on a mission to fuck shit up and eliminate any posers who stand in their way.
The Bohemians by Yung Ulcer July 17, 2021
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)