tweezerbation
tweezerbation by haywood jablomi May 13, 2005
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Tweetersation
Sample tweetersation:
theshwing: @xcbro23 hey man did you see What @walrusman did today?
xcbro23: @theshwing no man what happened/
theshwing: @xcbro23 he totally just stood up in the middle of class and walked out!!!!!!!
xcbro23:@theshwing OMG DOOD! THATS CRAZY!!
a-low45:thinks @theshwing and @xcbro23 should shut the hell up and text each other and not piss off other people!!!
theshwing: @xcbro23 hey man did you see What @walrusman did today?
xcbro23: @theshwing no man what happened/
theshwing: @xcbro23 he totally just stood up in the middle of class and walked out!!!!!!!
xcbro23:@theshwing OMG DOOD! THATS CRAZY!!
a-low45:thinks @theshwing and @xcbro23 should shut the hell up and text each other and not piss off other people!!!
Tweetersation by Psib93 November 3, 2009
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breatharian
breatharian by leena gabor November 8, 2005
Word of the Day on June 3, 2026
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)