When someone goes completely man mode, especially when they do it to their own detriment, however the attempt is respectable.
YO! He's Ronnie Gaming!
When someone goes man mode, usually to their own detriment but the attempt garners respect
He's Ronnie Gaming!
you go to costco and cry in a rack of clothes and then you wait for everyone to look at you and then if your s/o hears your cry they come find you and make out with you
is a game usually played at school, its like a cheese touch but more advanced.. is when there are illuminations through periods at school so basically you tag each other all class period and when you dont have the mango touch at the end of class you try your best to get out before being tagged from the person with the mango and if everyone gets out before you get a chance to tag them.. your out then the next period it starts over again and someone starts off with the mango until the last one standing. usually played in elementary - middle school WARNING IF YOUR GONNA PLAY THIS GAME THERE ARE RISKS LIKE WRITE UPS, DETENTION, OR EVEN SUSPENSION YOU HAVE TO BE SLICK
Example: of the mango game.. hahah you have the mango you better tag Arron before he gets out
NES Version: Using a Game Genie to change enhance a golden cartridge Game Genie, you can enable cloned inputs that dittos the sixteen proper placeholders. Using NNLNYY and NNLYAY, moving your hand across the screen with move your selection to the next row. Even out of bounds. As you select these bootleg inputs, your Game Genie will collapse in garbage data. Flabbergasted by the discovery. Functional... Just barely. Use them carefully. Or don't.
We've reached the limits of the Game Genie. Forget Pac-Man 256, this is Game Genie 256!
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A social dynamic based on reciprocity where one party breaks social protocols of politeness via passive-aggressive or intentionally hurtful statements. The addressed party, in lou of taking offense, reciprocates with similarly impolite statements resulting in a back and forth banter of sarcasm, judgemental statements, and generally asshole-ish comments about the other person
Judy: My kid was getting into the chocolate right in front of you. Maybe if you were more responsible some woman would actually have children with you.
Tom: (internal-Oh! We're playing the asshole game. OK.) Maybe if you could keep your legs closed you would have a manageable number of kids.
Judy: maybe if you weren't a slut-shaming misogynist you then people wouldn't have to be embarrassed of expressing their sexuality
Alice: Hey Bob, how are you doing? How's John?
Bob: Hey Alice, I'm doing well. Unfortunately, John met his end game in a fire.