Slang term for frisbee, originated by hippies. Only the noun, not the verb.
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A really hot girl thats kind of slutty but everyone loves her. She makes friends easily especially guys. They call her Bee but dont know why because it all started as an inside joke. But she does buzz around like a bumble bee. And b stands for bitch because she can ruin someones life in the matter of hours. She also drinks and is often confused
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An abbreviation of the word 'BEST' from 'Best Friends' or 'Bff.' Typically used between two Bff's who have created nicknames for each other from 'BFF,' one friend is Bee and the other is Eff Eff or just Eff for short.
Spellings of this word be can range from, 'B to Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee' It's up to you and your friend to add as many e's as you wish.
Mary: Hey bee
Jen: Hey Eff
Mary: Bee i'm in such a hmmf :(
Jen: Don't worry we'll be bee's and eff's forever
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Bee Pirate Hooker is a small time model from Leamington Spa UK and who became famous for being scene on social networks such as Bebo and Myspace. She is the Number two of the "Top Famous kids of bebo and the UK". She is known to people throughout the UK and Ireland.
Wow thats Bee Pirate Hooker from bebo.
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Slang term used for the drug 2c-b.
4-Bromo-2,5-dimethoxyphenethylamine (2C-B) is a synthetic chemical in the phenethylamine class. It is related structurally to mescaline, DOB, and distantly to MDMA.
I wanted some bees so bad last nite i could see them.
Saw a dude in the club last nite trippin bee's
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According to all known laws
of aviation,
there is no way a bee
should be able to fly.
Its wings are too small to get
its fat little body off the ground.
The bee, of course, flies anyway
because bees don't care
what humans think is impossible.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Ooh, black and yellow!
Let's shake it up a little.
Barry! Breakfast is ready!
Ooming!
Hang on a second.
Hello?
- Barry?
- Adam?
- Oan you believe this is happening?
- I can't. I'll pick you up.
Looking sharp.
Use the stairs. Your father
paid good money for those.
Sorry. I'm excited.
Here's the graduate.
We're very proud of you, son.
A perfect report card, all B's.
Very proud.
Ma! I got a thing going here.
- You got lint on your fuzz.
- Ow! That's me!
- Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000.
- Bye!
Barry, I told you,
stop flying in the house!
- Hey, Adam.
- Hey, Barry.
- Is that fuzz gel?
- A little. Special day, graduation.
Never thought I'd make it.
Three days grade school,
three days high school.
Those were awkward.
Three days college. I'm glad I took
a day and hitchhiked around the hive.
You did come back different.
- Hi, Barry.
- Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good.
- Hear about Frankie?
- Yeah.
- You going to the funeral?
- No, I'm not going.
Everybody knows,
sting someone, you die.
Don't waste it on a squirrel.
Such a hothead.
-whats that?
-thats a bee.
-whats a bee?
-*inhale* According to all known laws
of aviation,
there is no way a bee
should be able to fly.
Its wings are too small to get
its fat little body off the ground.
The bee, of course, flies anyway
because bees don't care
what humans think is impossible.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Ooh, black and yellow!
Let's shake it up a little.
Barry! Breakfast is ready!
Ooming!
Hang on a second.
Hello?
- Barry?
- Adam?
- Oan you believe this is happening?
- I can't. I'll pick you up.
Looking sharp.
Use the stairs. Your father
paid good money for those.
Sorry. I'm excited.
Here's the graduate.
We're very proud of you, son.
A perfect report card, all B's.
Very proud.
Ma! I got a thing going here.
- You got lint on your fuzz.
- Ow! That's me!
- Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000.
- Bye!
Barry, I told you
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