something you type when you are pretty bored beyond the internet boredom scale
i’m bored, i’ll just type 1234567890
the row of numbers on a keyboard.
you’d be surprised how many people i’ve heard ask where the “10” b-tton was.
wtf 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-0 where’s the 10.
- band aid b*tch
a woman you are dating to help you get over the one you just broke up with. “has steve been dating wendy?” “yeah but he’s still not over carly. wendy is just his band-aid b-tch.”
the it infrastructure and digital technologies (e.g., big/fast data, -n-lytics, iot, sensors, cloud, rapid application development, speech recognition, virtual reality, etc.) required to take customers, students, staff, employees, patients, const-tuents to an automated, grab-n-go, easy-to-use and always-secure happy place…every day. do we have the digistructure we need to support virtual medicine in our rural districts?
a chickadoodle on msp who has no life and is a peice o’ trash. “you know #skylargrey#?” “no who is she?” “she’s a peice of nasty sh-tu and she’s full of durry water.” “she got no jams!”
- grilled australian pepper
a f-ll-t– given by a woman to a man who has covered his p-n-s in jalapeno extract. typically, one would have a stranger (his name must be phil,) masturbating in the corner. jill: i was giving barack a grilled australian pepper, but phil looked way hotter. janett: you’re a f-cking sl-t, jill.
a rare species of calfreezy “h-llo cal…..rigwog”