August 23, 2006-The day of THE shit storm. The day of no more gray area. Fuck you moot.
A day when every spoken word should start with “B”
- Bood Borning Baby! Bappy B-day!
- ...
an excuse to get some free pussy
"it's my b-day wanna fuck"
"how bout a nice b-day fuck for steve"
"u kno what a good present for my b-day would be kelcie? (some pussy)"
The colourful celebration of the amazing Queen B's birthday!
A: It's queen B's birthday today.
B: So it's B-day?
A complementary Blow Job received to celebrate a man's day of birth.
"It's January 25th, bitch. You know what that means: a B-day BJ for me...fo' free"
completely forgetting someone's birthday but pretending like you didn't... but it's obvious you forgot. especially since you just wrapped up your stapler and tried to pass it off as the fab-u-lo-so gift of the year.
We pulled a b-day jip on Neil.
Dino got a jipped b-day card.