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also may be known as a jumping high five it starts when two people start a distance from each other and then proceed to run and when getting close jump in the air and give a high five.
While may seem cool in theory, it actually looks quite stupid.
"Did you just give that guy a white guy high five? You are such a stereotypical caucasian Mark"
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That one heavy metal band with deep and dark chords with great lyrics that relieves stress instantly.
Friend: "I just can't take this shit anymore!"
Bro: "Here's my iPod, you know what to do" - hands him the iPod full of Five Finger Death Punch songs
Friend comes to school next day happier then a guy that got his dick sucked and fucked by a thousand bitches.
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phrase used constantly (such as no homo) after comments so people will pitch in money.
Gino: Ay bruh you tryna go smoke some tree?
Rog: Nigga you got five?!
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A cancerous fandom that's dominated by nine-year olds who own iPhones and play Minecraft and Roblox. Joining this group of cringey normies will have death waiting on your doorstep in a matter of seconds.
After watching Markiplier play FNAF, Billy became part of the Five Nights at Freddy's fandom
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Fingering a girl with all five fingers until she bleeds
I gave her the five finger death punch. And she liked it.
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After a person pours their heart out to you in some sad story that you either do not care about or have lost interest in, a high-five is offered by saying "Aww, I'm sorry... self-loathing high-five?" that basically shows false empathy and lack of sympathy that the person is actually seeking, thus showing that the person has not only had a bad day but hates themselves as well.
Girl: "I spilled my lunch all over myself at lunch and while everyone was laughing at me, my boyfriend told me he was dumping me for another girl."
Boy: "That sucks. Self-loathing high-five?"
Girl: "Sure" (high-fives the person)
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The color of the eastern sky just before sunrise. Coined by wordFrank Sinatraword, who certainly saw enough of it.
"Look at the colors!" he would say, pointing bleary comrades toward thousands of sunrises. "What kind of blue would you call that?" He called the tint of sky that offered him most peace Five O'Clock Vegas Blue. "You have to see it to know it." (from The Way You Wear Your Hat, by Bill Zehme)
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