the act of burping slim jim breath into someone else’s water bottle during a road trip
“Bro yo stank ass breath ruined my water bottle. You know how many wash cycles it’s been through and it *still* smells that bad?”
Ah yes the ol’ Indiana slim jim
1) Dog shit. Or 2) a sack of shit from Texas who listens to Nickelback on repeat while spewing racial slurs and spreads false information about voter fraud.
Pick up after your fucking dog! I just stepped in a pile of Jim Moran.
Jim beef is a name made for the highest people in the social class. Jim Beefers are the most sophisticated an goofy people. The word Jim Beef replaces the actual name of whoever is deemed worthy.
There goes Jim Beef.
The kind of guy that would be happy to see everyone he invited to his party, his circus, fall ill, or better yet dead (as would Bridget, the mouse living in his church encouraging outsiders to fight the locals for no reason).
Jim Jones was a boundless optimist, he was even optimistic about the bright future of the people he invited to Jonestown for his party/afterparty (his orgy) there. He was such a fun, exciting guy, not the kind of guy that would trample any rights people compromised or surrendered over to him, no way would he ever do something like that.
He encouraged people in his cult to report on each other and nobody questioned him, they thought it was the right thing to do.
Jim Jones convinced everyone that he was saving them.
A cult leader that encouraged people to report on each other, kind of like Hitler. He also made a congregation where everyone (of all backgrounds/walks of life) was welcome, and seemed like a wonderful person to some of the people he manipulated.
The bubbly girl's behavior was becoming a lot like that of Jim Jones, to where nobody could question her actions (or authoritie). Everyone that did so was a hater that needed to be arrested or punished somehow.