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O Brother, Where Art Thou?

Great movie with George Clooney, John Turturro, Tim Blake Nelsn, etc. Adventure of a few bumbling hick crooks becoming famous musicians.

Last night, I watched the movie "O Brother, Where Art Thou?"

by Traveling Bob July 30, 2006

254๐Ÿ‘ 115๐Ÿ‘Ž


Weaver Academy for Performing and Visual Arts

A relatively young magnet school where students choose a different art as a "major" and take classes in it. Students are collectively labeled and referred to by their major, each of which is characterized by a different set of traits and stereotypes. The eight art majors are: Visual Art, Dance, Drama, Piano, Classical Guitar, Orchestra, Music Production and Chorus.
The students of the school are generally known to the students of every other ("normal") high school in the county as emos, smokers, pot heads, and all-together weird. Weaver students often use their school as a an explanation of their own erratic behavior, as in "It's okay, I go to Weaver..." The student body has a reputation for being liberal, although it is home to surprisingly passionate group of intolerant right-wingers.
The school also has a tradition of employing a ridiculous mix of faculty that range from hopelessly passive to scarily bipolar.
It has also been remarked that the school and its inhabitants deserve their own reality television show, preferably on MTV as a Laguna Beach-esque spin off. This belief is based largely on the school's unbelievably high penchant for drama. Certain guys have been known to date every female in any particular major. Girls are fond of having "lesbain" phases, in other words, getting drunk-ish and making out with another girl, bragging about it, and then continuing to date in a heterosexual manner. Oh yeah, and then there was that time when one of the teachers was arrested for having sex with a student. And everybody knew about it.

A typical conversation at Weaver Academy for Performing and Visual Arts:
Dancer: Ugh. The Drama Students are soooo loud. Can we please not sing "Wicked" eighty times a day children?
Drama Student: "NO ONE MOURNS THE WICKED..."

by Student A January 4, 2009

88๐Ÿ‘ 38๐Ÿ‘Ž


Joseph Lai's IFD Film Arts

Joseph Lai's IFD Film Arts n. A Hong Kong film studio run chiefly by producers/directors Joseph Lai, Godfrey Ho and Betty Chan. "Joseph Lai's IFD Film Arts" was responsible for some of the most low-budget, rushed, blatant footage-spliced, and senseless ninja movies of the mid-1980s. In other words, these movies RULE. You can't call yourself a true movie lover until you have seen a ninja movie produced by "Joseph Lai's IFD Film Arts"!!

Joseph Lai's IFD Film Arts is like a really low-class Shaw Brothers.

by Mr. Pirate May 27, 2004

27๐Ÿ‘ 9๐Ÿ‘Ž


The Gens School Of Jewelinary Arts

One of the most prestigous colleges in the US. It is also known for having one of the most expensive application fees: $600. This school is primarily known to accept about 2-3 students who are highly qualified in the art of Jewels. Once done with their schooling, they all become jewelers.

"Oh man! I just got accepted to the Gens School Of Jewelinary Arts!"

"Jerks! I didn't get into The Gens School Of Jewelinary Arts! Guess I'll just go to Hampshire!"

"Eff, I can't pay for the effin application fee to The Gens School Of Jewelinary Arts"

"I died at The Gens School Of Jewelinary Arts"

"Let's GO!....The Gens School Of Jewelinary Arts"

"Would you like to go to a pants party at The Gens School Of Jewelinary Arts?"

by gens February 2, 2005

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Arts Academy Charter Middle School

thought this was a good idea before fifth grade,, wow was i wrong. stayed for four years and regret it to this day. not only did it ruin my life, but made me want to kms and barely taught me anything. one might relate this to worse then the depths of hell. people here are so fake and idiotic they make you hate the person you are! stop going here. itโ€™s not worth it.

person one: โ€œhey i heard you go to arts academy charter middle school, how is it?โ€
person two: โ€œoh god do i hate it!!โ€
person one: โ€œwhy whatโ€™s it likeโ€

person two: โ€œit reminds me of what i believe heโ€™ll to be likeโ€

person one: โ€œso why donโ€™t you drop out?โ€
person two: โ€œpeer pressure!โ€

by uhoh666 March 22, 2020


Victoria School of Performing and Visual Arts

Victoria School of The Performing and Visual Arts, as said by Aloona is a K-12 arts school located in dowtown Edmonton. Being apparently the only arts school in Edmonton, you'd think that it would have a bigger budget. But no. There are silverfish in the white porcelain waterfountains and the promise to relocate has been bouncing around for years. Besides the potential risk of asbestosis and the occasional library fire, Vic has proven to be a not so bad school.

Aloona, as a student at Vic was apparently forced to go there against her will. This could be noted in the resentful, bitter tone in her/his/it's definition. I am also a current student, but came on my own will and enjoying the place.

Vic is also known to carry one of the most vicious and stereotypical librarians out there. She is simply nown as "The Russian". She did not perish in the libary fire though to the dismay of many students.

First Time Student Goes To Water Fountain: AHHHHHH! What the fucK!?

Wiser Student With More Years At School: Do not drink from the porcelain fountains at Victoria School of Performing and Visual Arts.

by Sadie-Marie May 6, 2007

50๐Ÿ‘ 32๐Ÿ‘Ž


O Fucker, Where Art Thou?

1. When you're bored and realise you might as well get off your ass and go look for your asshole friend.

2. Something to ask your asshole friend over the cellphone when you want to meet up.

3. A great movie about by St. John the Baptist De La Salle.

4. When you sober up and realise that your asshole friend ditched you in the middle of a boring party.

1 - Shit the TV is broken. FRAAAANK?! FRAAAANK.

2 - Hey, is Zob there? Zob, that you? O Fucker, Where Art Thou? GET YOUR ASS HERE PRONTO.

3 - The joke is on you guys, the joke is on you! The uppers are leaving and so are you!

4 - Meglhlghlg. Ugh. My head. Where are my pants? FRAAAAAANK.

by General Hath January 29, 2009

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