pastry game

A group of males sitting in a circular formation around a pastry of their choice. The group of males start touching themselves until ejaculation. The last male to ejaculate must consume the pastry

"Jeff lost the pastry game and now he has herpes."

float game

being the wing man when trying to help your friend get a girl

You know Dana, John is such a nice guy. He knows how to treat a girl right. Yes Im working float game on you.

My Game

Guys... It isn't my game and Miley made a very astute point about the distinction between subject and observer. What I've said before and what I'll say again is that you refuse to acknowledge the fact that the second I begin to associate with anyone they are going to shift in the public eye from observer to co-subject. And that's not something I'm thrilled about...

Hym "It ain't my game. I got a bunch of clones running around. Using the game. I works fine. Cut it out."

Video game rule 34

*God has left the chat*

Video game rule 34 is fucked up, once you see it, you'll wish you hadn't

game of gnar

please watch it. guaranteed to increase your radness by 10000000000% you haven't lived till you've played gnar

guy: lets go on a date
girl: no
guy: i play game of gnar i'm the best skier on the mountain
girl: lets fuck

Game Rape

When you play in a game and either you or your opponent loses very badly and depending on the game, you will sometimes go up against more than one player.

Cody against Evan played in Madden and was Game Raped, losing by a score of 55-10, the same score of Super Bowl 24, which was between the San Francisco 49ers, who were 12 point favorites and never trailed and the Denver Broncos.

Game over, man!

Usually a screen after a game is over due to loss of all lives or failing a critical objective, especially in older (video) games.

It is conceding defeat, in this instance. Bill Paxton's Private Hudson famously says this line in ALIENS, after the drop ship coming to rescue him and his expedition crew crashes.

Private Hudson : (after the drop ship crash) Well, that's great. That's just fuckin' great, man! Now what the fuck are we supposed to do? We're in some real pretty shit now, man!

Corporal Hicks : (grabs him by the shirt) Are you finished?

Newt : I guess we're not gonna be leaving now, right?

Ripley : I'm sorry, Newt.

Newt : You don't have to be sorry. It wasn't your fault.

Private Hudson : That's it, man. Game over, man! Game over! What the fuck are we gonna do now? What are we gonna do?