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a product from Wax-Eye and artist Joe Simko that combines his excellent artwork with a horror theme for cereal brands
Wax Eye Cereal Killers are the best trading card series.
Something that is so visually pleasing that it feels like a hug.
"I had a fight with my partner, so I let the beach just hug-eye me all afternoon."
"Work was shit, a real fucked day, but when I got home, my garden gave me the ol' hug-eye, then I was sweet."
"That donut has been hug-eying me all day, it's hard to resist, but my boss has been giving me shit about kpi's all week."
"She's been passed for many years now, but the picture of her smiling beside my bed still gives me a hug-eye when I wake up, and before I go to sleep."
Sadio mane has got flies on his eyes
Sadio mane you’ve got flies on your eyes
Ralph C is a hardcore fighter, He could be found working in a town called Babylon on Strong Island. He's better known by his nickname "THE EYE" this is because he's known for bitching people out by giving them the eye. He actually forced the softest kid he worked with in the meat department to QUIT. He knows how to make his money! And being a cashier isn't his only or main way to make bread but more of a cover up as an excuses on where he makes his income! He's known for having all of his boys back and has never gave bad advise.
Ralph "the eye" C was doing throw backs when he saw a softy in the meat department grilling him like he's big, so Ralph gave this kid "THE EYE" and the kid got shook and QUIT!
What an experienced/observant stud supposedly possesses when it comes to spotting "willing" ladies.
Some overly-confident guys think that they have "an eye for an aye" when they go out seeking gals with whom to get laid, but determining which chicks are actually that quick/casual about spreading their legs is usually quite a bit more difficult than that.
A structural/support-column of varying size --- i.e., ranging anywhere from a simple length of 1X3 strapping all the way up to a bleepin' GIANT SEQUOIA trunk, depending on how big a hypocrite someone is --- located in the orbital-cavity of many humans, particularly sniffy-arrogant tongue-cluckers and overly-critical finger-waggers who squintingly notice minute specks of sawdust in other people's eyes.
It should be unnecessary to actually purchase much if any framing-lumber to build a new church; one initially only needs to invite large numbers of people to come to an outdoor service in a vacant lot, and then just cast out all their eye-beams and stack them up in a huge pile at once side of the lot... as we all know, the bulk of church-attendees are major hypocrites, anyway, and so there should be no shortage of 2X4 studs, 4X4 posts, floor-truss members, railroad-ties, etc. Extra points if you also ask each member of said congregation to bring a handful of nails; you should then be able to start construction immediately! And don't fret that said holy sanctum is being fabricated from sinful materials --- it's common knowledge that most churches were "built on hypocrisy" anyway, so you should be all good.
a brutal thrashing in the face which cause your chin to be split open and your eyes are swelled shut.
keep talking home boy and you are going to catch chin checks and eye swoles.