The logic that isn't logic at all used by Nick. It makes no sense whatsoever and no one but Nick understands because it is completely illogical. Either a straight line is somehow drawn from one thing to a conclusion which has no relevance to the thing, there is no possible way anyone could ever connect the two yet with Nick logic they do even though it has no connection. Or, an action is done that makes no sense in any way yet in the mind of Nick, it makes perfect sense when no one else can figure out how it could make any sense in the slightest. It is completely illogical in every way and it is baffling how Nick could ever think it is logical. It makes no sense.
Person 1: How... What... How did he...?
Person 2: How did he draw that conclusion from THAT?
Person 1: How does that make ANY sense WHATSOEVER?
Person 3: It's Nick logic.
Someone who observes a situation and resolves/tries to resolve it in a reasonable way.
Synonyms: critical thinker and intellectual
Antonyms: conservative and liberal
Mark: “Whoa! She’s answered that question in the utmost rational way!”
Henry: “Well, yeah dude. She’s what we call a logical thinker!”
Any line of reasoning that assumes Murphy's Law is true.
If everything goes according to plan, I'll be able to X, so by Murphy's Logic, X isn't going to happen.
Something completely illogical. I.E. Fall into lava? Lose some rings. Fall into water? Die.
Why is Ramen in the pasta section as opposed to the ethnic section? That shit is sonic logic.
The expression works as its own antonym, so depending on the context it means:
1. To argue with a powerful logic.
2. To make confusing arguments, usually involving equivocation.
1. Man, you always convince me! You are such a logic chopper!
2. No, we won't take the umbrella to the game. Just because last year it rained it doesn't mean this year it will. Stop chopping logic. The weather forecast said clearly it won't rain today. Enough said.
What causes existing words to get new alternate spellings -- typo's.
John: Haha, you're such a lopser!
Jack: What?
John: Errr, loser.
Jack: Heh, I should've used typo-logic to figure that out.
Me: Hey baby, where do you want to go for dinner tonight?
Her: Fuck you, I know that you want to go to that restaurant with the hot waitress.
Me: There's that beautiful Uterine Logic that I love.