A tasty treat that involves cumming on an asshole, letting it dry, then eating the remains.
Usually the product of a homosexual act, but anyone with a dick can make this!
Jeff: Hey Bob, you hungry?
Bob: Yea, I go for a Frosted Anal Cracker!
Frank and Dave wanted to spice up their sex lives. So Dave made a Frosted Anal Cracker on Frank
Whoever is the meat in a threesome necks a load of laxatives and drinks a pint of saltwater, one person enters the mouth the other the arse the race, the idea is cum before the laxatives or Salt Water kicks. The meat in the sandwich wins by either shitting on the person at the back, or vomiting on the person at the front, with either of these two shouting Chocolate (at the back) or Vanilla (at the front) However if one person Cums first they shout frosting and making the the winner.
"Hey do you two want to play Chocolate, Vanilla or Frosting?"
"CHOCOLATE! Meat you are the winner"
An expression of mild exasperation or frustration - may be used as a substitute for a curse word at work or in front of children. (Inspired by the first Kid President pep talk).
Roomie #1: Where's the rest of the cake from last night? I was planning to have it for breakfast...
Roomie #2: I ate it after you went to bed...sorry.
Roomie #1: Not cool Robert Frost!
When one lays cable (poops) and then continues to nut (ejacutlate) on the cable laid.
The act of crapping and nutting artfully combined.
I left a frosted ho ho on my jerk boss’s desk!
when you get set homework on dr frost and get so annoyed and mad and you don’t want to do it.
did you do the homework?
no i have dr frost depression
A crisis that occurs when someone yeets buttercream frosting into the corner of your room and you're too lazy to move it, so you then an ant infestation occurs
Damn it anya, it's been 10 days with that bag of buttercream frosting in the corner of my room, and now there are ants all over. It's really become a buttercream frosting crisis.
To eat pussy while the female is in the menstruation cycle and she is in the vaginal blood discharge stage.
Dude that dumb bitch got me drunk and she didn't even bother telling me she was on the rag.. i woke up on the floor with a cherry frosted donut