The worst type of air force 1's. Even worse than blue airforces
Man 1: "oi did you see Johnny copped some orange air forces yeah?"
Man 2: "fuck man what a waste of dosh"
The Air Commode (as we christened him) wanted someone to go to Achill with him …
"Air boobs" is a term used to define the area of chest where a ladies chest balls should be but aren't
Some people have "air boobs" due a natural slow growth rate however others are caused by actions such as deviance, betrayal and the influence of bad friends
"hey bro did you see that photo? The one with jemmas friends all admiring her boobs?"
"Yeah bro, but idk what they're looking at all I see is air, air boobs, AIR BOOBS"
They don't have a plane, they launch you in via cannon.
That guy is a part of Air Fergus, he's a demoman main in Team Fortress 2.
An air guitar CHAMPION, he is clearly the GOAT air guitarist and if anyone ever disagrees he will take that air guitar and shove it where the sun don't shine (THE BOOTY FOR THOSE CONFUZZLED)
Hannah; Wow that air-istotle is so HAWT!
Sarah; Oh yeah? Just wait till he shakes that bumbum of his!
Hannah; I hope he will let me bear 20 sons for him! All air guitar champions of course!
Sarah; Too late! He already impregnated ME!
Hannah; Oh yeah? Take this
*Hannah stabs the abdomen repeatedly*
Air-istotle watches secretly, pleased with a humongous boner.
a killstreak that shouldn’t exist on most of the smaller cod maps.
me: casually playing cod sniping everybody
*enemy precision air strike inbound*
me: oh shit
A corny, often sarcastic, sentiment given to friend by drawing a heart in the air by one's pointer fingers. The air heart usually starts by holding the two pointer fingers together at arms length before separating them to draw the curve of a heart top by moving the fingers up and out in opposite directions. The drawer then pulls their fingers down and back together to complete the 'V' at the bottom of the heart. Can be used to show affection, but is more commonly (and effectively) used to lighten a friend's bitchy mood.
Jenn: I can't believe that my husband always piles dirty dishes in the sink. What does he think that I am... a maid? Doesn't he know that I have to take them out before I can properly wash them? He makes me so mad and I can't...
Kelly: Whoa, my friend. (air heart) You. Complete. Me.