fighting crime (v.)- the act of unleashing the inner sex superhero on the bad boys and girls of the world. who says reformation can't be fun?
fighting crime (n.)- a fabulous substitute for the word "sex".
entomology: an early attempt to bring the word into popular use was made by
the canadian author douglas coupland in his novel, shampoo planet, published in 1992. recently rediscovered, the term is experiencing a mini renaissance amongst a selection of women in their 30s.
e.g. today i brewed some coffee, did laundry, fought crime.
when drunk and at the front door of one's home, trying to find the keyhole and crazily dabbing at the area around it, resembling a sword fight
from my bedroom I could hear sally sword fighting with the door after a night at the bar
Unsanctioned, illegal boxing (fighting) tournament, usually held on the street or in parking lot.
A lot of "smoker" fights from what I understand started out in CA in the 90s mostly.
You don't add a "smoker fight" to your fight record because it's more of a sparring match, just some friendly fun.
Masturbation until you bleed
Lucas was fighting the dragon when his mom walked in.
A common phrase that teenagers in Northern Florida use that is referring to "Getting High". This term was made up by SSF&SNK.
Hey, you guys wanna go have a food fight?
When you meet a pretty girl on tinder or any other online dating site and she asks you to meet up with her and hit her with large to medium large pieces of fresh fish.
My ideal first date is a long walk on the beach, or maybe a chat over some wine, finished with an old fashioned fish fight! .... see you at 6!
From Wisconsin, where people know how to drink. Chasing an Irish Car Bomb with a Jager bomb. So named for its extreme difficulty, the manly prowess of those who accomplish it, and the frequent bearlike belches that accompany the feat. The taker often finds themself stepping backward and windmilling their arms ala an attacking bear.
Not for the faint of liver.
Tim: Dear god man, what happened to you?
Jim: I was fighting the bear and I had a real hard blackout. Don't remember a thing.
Tim: Dude, your clothes are shredded, you stink of booze, and you're covered in blood! I think you have frostbite!
Jim: That'll happen.