I was outside smoking cigs at the Houston airport a minute ago and this drunken Texas dude who was popping painkillers, chasing with whiskey and hollering loudly at any female human being within 50 feet of us struck up a convo with me. The word he is feeling at the moment is "behooved".
I was outside smoking cigs at the Houston airport a minute ago and this drunken Texas dude who was popping painkillers, chasing with whiskey and hollering loudly at any female human being within 50 feet of us struck up a convo with me. The word he is feeling at the moment is "behooved".
Can't front!
I would hang out with that dude for a bit. Sayin'. Stories that you will tell your grandchildren can only ensue,
That, or some sad shit you wouldn't want to tell anyone.
But the use of the word behoove makes me lean toward the former.
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yo, who the hell crawfished my beer?
my friend's dad would use "pilfer".
he also had an interesting term: "sport f**king."
Can't front!
I would hang out with that dude for a bit. Sayin'. Stories that you will tell your grandchildren can only ensue,
That, or some sad shit you wouldn't want to tell anyone.
But the use of the word behoove makes me lean toward the former.
Rotisserie -- friend used this to describe a meat head the other day. See also: roast beef.