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Some piece of shit youtuber that staredgex wont shut the hell up about.
Person 1: "Have you heard of Rootkit Gaming?"
Person 2: "No"
An user of Skeeter Haters United
User: Hi Temmie gaming and memes
The best definition of a furry degenerate
I want to fuck the shit out of asgore
Oh man that's a Temmie gaming and memes moment
One of the best under 850$ notebook. I recommend this to everyone I have it and its fast
FRIEND: Do you know any notebook that is best price/performance?
Me: That would be Asus TUF Gaming F15.
FRIEND: Thanks a lot!
Lit. What is your game? Greeting used by the perverts on pills "crew" to determine what the "game" or "plan" is. Usually muttered under the breath after mass consumption of narcotics before bats begin to appear
"Well boy. What you game?"
"Some dose."
"Bravo tango"
An phrase used and likely originating from pro gamer JESSE JO MARTINEZ, as early as 2006 in Guild Wars 1 or 2010 in Heroes of Newerth, when a game, match, round, or video game is near or about to be over, and you or your team are winning or losing. Usually it gets mumbled in frustration or in excitement over voice comms.
*Team A just did something stupid, giving Team B the lead. "That's game, we lost bois."
*Team A just did something really awesome near the end of a game turning the game into a win shortly after. "That's game. That's GG. We won this easy."
If said before a game is over in all chat, will be interpreted as you being either demoralized or wanting to concede, or confident you've already won the game.
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?