a foul creature from the depths of europe which made its nest in an american slum that feeds on your thoughts and words. its looks will scare you something fierce. its voice will rattle your eardrums. its need for attention will drain your lp. the best course of action to take when you come across one is to sidestep or ignore it until it cries itself to sleep.
from the film the prinning hour: don’t think about it!
came across a prin✈ today. had to take another flight home… smh…
when you are your squad are about to pull up to a place and f-ck sh-t up “yo the squads koopin at the club you tryna come?”
- oil lick
taking a big dab (marijuana oil) i just took the fattest oil lick
- polite grav
a gravity bong toke that’s so milky that it makes you sit up perfectly straight, hence being polite. holy sh-t man, obes just took a very polite grav.
a legend that has yet to be discovered. “bro that kid mike is probably a graggon” “dude i was thinking the same! he’s such an incredible guy and n-body even knows it!”
- aaron burt
the most important friend to have are you friends with aaron burt? you should be