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Real Name Tatiana. Body like Rhianna but she not Rhianna. When her pussy gets wet she needs a Mop-ianna.
When she bust down she buss it like a glock-iana. She love it when you eat her Box-iana . Makes her body jerk, Legs lock-iana. She a trap queen cal her Trapiana. Half savage half primadonna . She like it from the back she got a fatty on her. And she got that coochie-oochie wallie wallie . make that pussy drip drip like an IV.
When she bust down she buss it like a glock-iana. She love it when you eat her Box-iana . Makes her body jerk, Legs lock-iana. She a trap queen cal her Trapiana. Half savage half primadonna . She like it from the back she got a fatty on her. And she got that coochie-oochie wallie wallie . make that pussy drip drip like an IV.
Buss down Thottianja . I wana see you buss down. That thottianja a bad bitch not a catfish. Make you leave yo past bitch in the past tense. Ya feel me
by RealoneA1 May 07, 2019
Jun 1 Word of the Day
The two states of being are as a human being, or a hungry ghost. Semi-regularly you need to ask yourself which you are. Sometimes it is human. Others, alas, it is hungry ghost.
The hungry ghost seeks validity outside of themselves. Someone pining for an indifferent ex is a hungry ghost. Someone who arrives alone at 6:30 on Saturday night to a pub is probably a hungry ghost. Obsessive checking of mobile phones, chat sites or networks are clear signs that one is a hungry ghost.
The best thing to do is just stay home and ride it out. Read a book. Find some good clean fun.
The hungry ghost seeks validity outside of themselves. Someone pining for an indifferent ex is a hungry ghost. Someone who arrives alone at 6:30 on Saturday night to a pub is probably a hungry ghost. Obsessive checking of mobile phones, chat sites or networks are clear signs that one is a hungry ghost.
The best thing to do is just stay home and ride it out. Read a book. Find some good clean fun.
Mate: How are you?
Dumped: I'm a hungry ghost, man.
Mate: What'd ya do last night?
HG: Urg. I hungry ghosted around The Oxford for a few hours, then walked home past her house, and HIS car was there...
Mate: Why'd you call man?! It's just rampant hungry ghostery.
Dumped: I'm a hungry ghost, man.
Mate: What'd ya do last night?
HG: Urg. I hungry ghosted around The Oxford for a few hours, then walked home past her house, and HIS car was there...
Mate: Why'd you call man?! It's just rampant hungry ghostery.
by Dr Winterbourne February 16, 2009