Someone who is arguably the pinnacle of swag.
"You know James Cage White? He is a total swag warrior."
Dickhead military that does fake giveaways and claims they're in a war with the IRF because their HR's are giving their leader (cjkempWeirdFuckallNumbers) crap.
Noob: HeY cAn I gEt SuM fReE rObUx
warrior class: SuRe
Noob: WHERE'S MY FREE ROBUX?
Warrior class: Fuck IRF
the br mindset in aom to never give up and fight until the death
take all the hunt in the map including polar bear and wolves
friend: oh shit is that marceloBR
marceloBR: brb phone
me: you fucked up man he pauses games he lost and wont unpause until you resign / lag crash the game its the BR Warrior mentality
Code the cats in Warrior Cats have to live by. Here are some:
-Defend all the Clans, even with your life. Your first loyalty is to your Clan, but all cats who follow the warrior code are your allies. Each Clan must ensure that no other Clan falls. Nevertheless, each Clan is proud and independent, with traditions that must always be respected
-A Gathering of all Clans is held at the full moon during a truce that lasts for the night
-After the death, retirement, promotion, or exile of the deputy, the new deputy must be chosen before moonhigh; a cat cannot be made deputy without having mentored at least one apprentice
-Prey is killed only to be eaten. Give thanks to StarClan for its life
-Newly appointed warriors will keep a silent vigil for one night after receiving their warrior name
-A warrior rejects the soft life of a kittypet
-Boundaries must be checked and marked daily; challenge all trespassing cats
Hollyleaf: You must follow the warrior code!
Jayfeather: nah.
British slang for a bootleg representation of African cultures
Did you see those Makeup warriors at the tube?
someone who says idk to everything or is otherwise very indecisive in general.
"hey bro you wanna go to maccas?" " oh idk man" "your such an idk warrior bro"
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Well he collapsed with Stevens-Johnson Syndrome on the E.R. floor
Panic attacked, anaphylactic and ataxic
The way he spun his butterfly risked all six his phalanges
Roman candles at both ends in his synapses
And the method with which he recycled his humors
Trojan Horse'd his Blood-Brain Barrier and raised the LD-50, yes, yes
And through flight-or-fight revelation shame the Black Box Warrior
He skipped this town and headed straight down history
Shields himself from reason in a Kevlar baby-blue Tuxedo
Quilted from the finest fibers, flesh, and fiberglass, and flowers
His ego a mosquito, evil incarnate good incognito
Pops placebos for libido, screaming, "Bless the torpedoes"
For what? For what? For what it's worth
If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now
For what? For what? For what it's worth
There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down
Well, he was wearing stolen rubber shoes and wrapped a poison ivy noose
Around his Lotus jugular when they came
Well, they found him with a map to every victim of his love
And a tattoo of a blue jay on his face
And they waited for his vital signs to lie and let a flatline cry
A hymn out in Hungarian Harmonic
But he cocked his noggin, through his stoma sang, "For auld lang syne"
"Happy birthday to the succulents, I'll die your hydroponics"
His rib cage was a hornet's nest, palpitations set the beat
His vagus nerve a turk's head knot, an axel hitch, a carrick bend
to get this published, I have to add the name, but they also wouldnt let me add all the elyrics so this is just a part 1! anyways, here's the enamel that this site wanted : Black box warrior (p1)