To post various photos of Orcas on somebody's Facebook wall, with the intent of annoying them.
Person 1: "Yo man, Blake flipped out when I orca bombed his facebook last night!"
Person 2: "I prefer dolphins."
The shituation that develops within one hour of eating a full bowl of Kashi brand cereal. It starts with a small rumble and progresses quickly to an imminent explosion.
Those eating Kashi should ensure proximity to an appropriate facility to safely detonate the bomb.
The following takes place 30 minutes into carpooling.
Bill: "Bob, my wife fixed me a huge bowl of that Kashi stuff this morning. You know that thing about 7 whole grains? Well, I've figured out the mission they were on."
Bob swerves immediately to the right, headed to the nearest gas station.
Bob: "No sweat. Just don't let that Kashi Bomb detonate on my new leather seats."
Noti-Bombing is the latest facebook fad. You bomb a person's profile, like all their statuses and pictures, write several posts and comments, etc. And when they get online, their notification box is full of your spectacular face.
- My phone went off 20 times. (Not exaggerating, 18 Facebook notifications, your status text, and then a reminder of that text.) You are probably the bestest friend in the world that you would care enough to send me that many notifications.
- I believe, you believe, we believe in noti-bombing!
An incredibly straight forward hint that just tells the person what you want them to know rather than hinting at it.
Hey, we should play this awesome new game, Hint Bomb.
An Ice Bomb is the act of ejaculating in an ice cube maker, freezing the jizz, then during intercourse you would stick the frozen jizz into the mates mouth and/or vagina, and have sex until they thaw out.
Man's point of view
"I gave Linda an Ice Bomb last night."
Woman's point of view
"Joe was so nice, he gave me an Ice Bomb."
To leave a group outing without saying goodbye and no one noticing. A synonym to the Irish Goodbye or Ghosting.
Dan: I couldn't find you at the wedding last night,where were you?
Angela: Sorry I was smoke bombing and got the hell out of there!