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A party in which a predetermined lady with an absurdly low body temperature needs to be warmed. It is the goal, and obligation, of each and every party member to warm said lady in any way possible (i.e flame torch, boiler, or snuggie). Those who warm the lady most effectively as determined by said lady win a prize determined by the party host.
"Dude that cold-lady party was effin awesome."
"I know! Chad warmed her up in, like, 3.5 minutes!"
A "V" Party is another term for a pot party.
Remember the 60's? Flashing the peace sign?
The Peace Symbol, the everlasting "V".
"V" stands for peace, or passing a peace pipe.
We're gonna just chill, pass a few joints, and have a "V" party.
in situations where you find yourself in a dull public setting or event...
Brian: Did you attend Lauren's Birthday at the Pacific Catch?
Alex: You mean that Snore Party? Yeah, I did. So many people there and the dead cod on my plate ended up being the life of the party...
A "Party Ratchet" is a person, usually a girl, who gets wild at parties. Basically getting ratchet, but that doesn't mean that they are ratchet in everyday life, Just parties (Ex: Dancing with everyone, getting hype, etc.)
Jessica: Nicole was getting dancing with everyone and gettin hella crazy at the party last night.
Brittney: Well girl, you know she is a Party Ratchet
joshua and julian along with his mates are getting jumped on that day xx
hey are you going to the punchbowl grad party?
yes i am, i heard some boys are getting bashed
A Mellas Smlake party is when you travel to a European country to jump in a lake of ice water with a bunch of old dudes while intoxicated to shrink your penis to baby size then get out and laugh at each other.
Darnell: Yo, I heard Matty be doing some weird vacation!
Uncle Dan: Yep, he wildin in Poland. A damn Mellas Smlake party.......damn.
Social gathering in the times of the pandemic. Usually takes places at the nearest park. Attendees include: Covidiots, denialists and supporters of Cheeto face.
Guests of this event ignore social distances, share beverages, greasy bags of crisps and cancer sticks. Their anthem is: Baby Baby by Corona.
“Yo! I haven’t seen Donald in a long time. Last time he texted me was 14 days ago. He was going with Melania to a Corona party. Oh fcuk!”
“What’s all that noise? I can’t sleep. Another Corona party at the park. Call 911”.