Voniquie is one of the sexiest muddafuckas you could ever meet. She doesn’t have sex. She is extremely shy when you first meet her but eventually you will see her banging personality. She’s built fine. Doesn’t have a type in boys and that’s why she finds herself accidentally settling for less. She doesn’t tolerate bs. She hates liars and clout chasers but loves the real. She doesn’t catch feelings, but you can catch her at Mgdonnas.
The person you perform music for. This person is the reason you play music, even if the music is not your own creation. They provide the emotional connection and purpose behind the performance. Not a muse, not an audience — a Vornique is someone whose presence gives your music meaning.
"She’s my vornique — I play for her specifically."
"I could perform for anyone, but it wouldn’t be the same. He's my vornique."
Sister: This meeting was to discuss the rough draft of my essay, where we discussed the subsidiary questions I added in my rough draft. We also discussed the relationship between my main title and the real-life situations I chose to use in my essay. We discussed the structure of my essay as well, specifically the Math AOK section and how it relates to the contradiction of the title. This second meeting was particularly helpful in discussing the implications of my essay claims and how to apply the title across various areas of knowledge. There were many sections of the essay that could have been cut down in wordiness and the ways of knowing required further and more in-depth analysis.
An absolutely foolproof way to keep minors from viewing content deemed "too mature" for them to watch.
Billy: "So I was trying to watch some videos for an M rated game, and I ran into an age gate, so I put in my real birthday. SOMEHOW it managed to figure out that I am 12. CURSE YOU AGE GATE!!!"
Bill: "Fucking age gate! *quick scroll* THERE! I was born on January 1, 1904. Fuck you age gate."
A)
The Crud that collects under the keys in a keyboard. Usually more severe in the keyboards of programmers and webmasters as they tend to spend a lot of time at the the computer and thus eat at their desk. Mainly affecting IBM Model M (clicly) style boards.
B)
Can also be used to gross out Non-Techie people
A)
Bill: want to go to the club?
Bob: No, I've got to clean out my board chow, keys are starting to stick.
B)
Bill: Want to go out to get a bite?
Bob: No, i am just going to have some of my board chow/
Bill: Whats' that?
Bob: The food scraps that collect in my keyboard; Want some?
Bill: *GAG* *HURL* *GAG*