“You're an insufferable bore!"
Old Timey Phrases That You Would Like To See Come Back
by Anonymous | reply 303 | August 1, 2020 9:14 PM |
"Leave her be!"
by Anonymous | reply 1 | July 1, 2020 5:56 PM |
"Well, I never!"
by Anonymous | reply 3 | July 1, 2020 5:58 PM |
"Why, I oughta...!
by Anonymous | reply 4 | July 1, 2020 5:59 PM |
Isn’t it boor, OP, not bore?
by Anonymous | reply 5 | July 1, 2020 6:00 PM |
"Fiddlesticks!"
by Anonymous | reply 6 | July 1, 2020 6:01 PM |
What's-his-chops
by Anonymous | reply 7 | July 1, 2020 6:01 PM |
I think you're swell!
by Anonymous | reply 8 | July 1, 2020 6:01 PM |
"Well, I like your nerve!"
"Say, why don't you get wise to yourself?"
"Was my face red!"
by Anonymous | reply 9 | July 1, 2020 6:02 PM |
"Why, that's just lousy!"
by Anonymous | reply 10 | July 1, 2020 6:02 PM |
"What a louse!"
by Anonymous | reply 11 | July 1, 2020 6:02 PM |
And how!
by Anonymous | reply 12 | July 1, 2020 6:03 PM |
Cute as a bug's ear
by Anonymous | reply 13 | July 1, 2020 6:03 PM |
"She's a real gal about town, see? She's loose, I'm tellin' ya!"
by Anonymous | reply 14 | July 1, 2020 6:04 PM |
"You have to use a condom."
by Anonymous | reply 15 | July 1, 2020 6:04 PM |
I don't give a hoot.
by Anonymous | reply 16 | July 1, 2020 6:04 PM |
You're such a wiseacre
by Anonymous | reply 17 | July 1, 2020 6:05 PM |
"What a floozy! A regular strumpet!"
by Anonymous | reply 18 | July 1, 2020 6:05 PM |
"Why, this science stuff is even more convincing than my church!"
by Anonymous | reply 19 | July 1, 2020 6:06 PM |
A bun in the oven
by Anonymous | reply 20 | July 1, 2020 6:08 PM |
"Now listen here, Bub. I don't mind takin' up the tuchus, see, but ya gotta lick it first, and keep the noise down so that the old lady doesn't hear while she's knitting upstairs."
by Anonymous | reply 21 | July 1, 2020 6:10 PM |
[quote]Isn’t it boor, OP, not bore?
I think you are right.
by Anonymous | reply 22 | July 1, 2020 6:11 PM |
"Hello? Clara? Yes, it's Dolly. No complaints over here, Clara. Listen, sorry to give ya the bum's rush, but would you be a doll and ring up Pennsylvania Six-Five-Thousand lickety split? Seems we just dropped some kinda bomb on Japan and they're sayin' the war's over! What a gay day!"
by Anonymous | reply 23 | July 1, 2020 6:14 PM |
R5 I'm not sure which is correct - either one works!
by Anonymous | reply 24 | July 1, 2020 6:19 PM |
"If she's the bees knees, then you, Darlin', are the pussy's lips!"
by Anonymous | reply 25 | July 1, 2020 6:19 PM |
Operator, get me the police.
by Anonymous | reply 26 | July 1, 2020 6:20 PM |
That's a bunch of malarkey.
by Anonymous | reply 27 | July 1, 2020 6:23 PM |
You’re a chippy oik and I’ve had a belly full of you!
by Anonymous | reply 28 | July 1, 2020 6:23 PM |
You pretentious pifler!
by Anonymous | reply 29 | July 1, 2020 6:23 PM |
This song is full of them! It's about a woman who fell in love with a guy who she's about to dump because of his excessive use of annoying slang terms. It's interesting that some of the slang is remembered and some is not. Anyway, the narrator of this song is a prototypical DLer, throwing away a relationship because she hates the way the guy speaks.
Lyrics:
Finally found a fella almost completely divine
But his vocabulary is killin this romance of mine
We get into an intimate... situation
And then begins this Romeo's conversation
He says murder, he says, every time we kiss
He says murder, he says, at a time like this
He says murder, he says, is that the language of love
He says, solid, he says, takes me in his arms
And says, solid, he says, meaning all my charms
He says, solid, he says, is that the language of love?
He says, chick chick, you torture me
Zoom, are we livin?
I'm thinkin of leaving him flat
He says, dig dig the jumps
The old ticker is giving
He can talk plainer than that
He says, murder, he says, every time we kiss
He says, murder, he says, keep it up like this
He says, murder, he says, in that impossible tone
We'll bring on nobody's murder
But his own
He says, Jackson, he says, and my name's Marie
He says, Jackson, he says, shoot the snoot for me
He says, Jackson, he says, is that the language of love?
He says, mmmhmm, when he likes my hat
He says, tsk tsk, what the heck is that?
He says, woo hoo! he says, is that the language of love?
He says hep hep with helium
Now babe, we're cookin
Another expression's too it
He says, we're in the groove
And the groove is good lookin
Sounds like his uppers don't fit!
He says, murder, he says
Every time we kiss
He says, murder, he says
Keep it up like this
In that, murder, he says
In that impossible tone
We'll bring on nobody's murder
But his own
by Anonymous | reply 30 | July 1, 2020 6:23 PM |
Mayest thou perish in an oleaginous conflagration!
by Anonymous | reply 31 | July 1, 2020 6:24 PM |
You thought?
Well, you know what thought did!
by Anonymous | reply 32 | July 1, 2020 6:26 PM |
Fuss budget
Conniption fit
Scalawag
by Anonymous | reply 33 | July 1, 2020 6:27 PM |
You’re aces with me.
by Anonymous | reply 34 | July 1, 2020 6:29 PM |
"Chuck you, Farley!"
by Anonymous | reply 35 | July 1, 2020 6:30 PM |
Jesus , Mary and Joseph! What catholic women would say when I was a kid which translated to Fuck!
by Anonymous | reply 36 | July 1, 2020 6:31 PM |
She thinks her shit don't smell.
by Anonymous | reply 37 | July 1, 2020 6:32 PM |
"I'm feeling very madcap today!"
by Anonymous | reply 38 | July 1, 2020 6:51 PM |
"Have you no shame?"
Seems like shame is something of the past. What a shame!
by Anonymous | reply 39 | July 1, 2020 6:54 PM |
“Marital aid”
by Anonymous | reply 40 | July 1, 2020 7:06 PM |
"My stars!"
by Anonymous | reply 41 | July 1, 2020 7:25 PM |
Heavens to Betsy!
by Anonymous | reply 42 | July 1, 2020 7:28 PM |
"The Orientals," "the Coloreds," "the Queers."
by Anonymous | reply 43 | July 1, 2020 7:32 PM |
The (flying) fickle finger of fate.
by Anonymous | reply 44 | July 1, 2020 7:33 PM |
What a lark. Isn't that a gas!
by Anonymous | reply 45 | July 1, 2020 7:37 PM |
Wow you look sharp!
by Anonymous | reply 46 | July 1, 2020 7:42 PM |
"Get off the cross. We need the wood."
by Anonymous | reply 47 | July 1, 2020 7:44 PM |
Naughty bits
by Anonymous | reply 48 | July 1, 2020 7:46 PM |
Hair pie
by Anonymous | reply 49 | July 1, 2020 7:50 PM |
I'll take a gander.
by Anonymous | reply 50 | July 1, 2020 7:55 PM |
"What's buzzin', cousin?"
"What's knittin', kitten?"
by Anonymous | reply 51 | July 1, 2020 7:58 PM |
Move it along toots.
by Anonymous | reply 52 | July 1, 2020 8:02 PM |
jive turkey
by Anonymous | reply 53 | July 1, 2020 8:13 PM |
"Bob's your uncle."
"You've snapped your cap."
"What a Dame!"
"Let's 86 this joint."
"Give him the bum's rush."
"Get him on the horn."
"What a wet sock!"
"Put the kibosh on that!"
by Anonymous | reply 54 | July 1, 2020 8:14 PM |
Nacreous layer of permacum
by Anonymous | reply 55 | July 1, 2020 8:15 PM |
as queer as Dick's hatband
How dare you
by Anonymous | reply 56 | July 1, 2020 8:15 PM |
And how!
by Anonymous | reply 57 | July 1, 2020 8:16 PM |
Say. . .Look at the getaway sticks on that tomato!
by Anonymous | reply 58 | July 1, 2020 8:16 PM |
Why I oughtta . . .
by Anonymous | reply 59 | July 1, 2020 8:17 PM |
LOL R58 that made me giggle. I have never heard of "getaway sticks" but "getaway sticks on that tomato" is an adorable and surreal image.
by Anonymous | reply 60 | July 1, 2020 8:18 PM |
"A nice set of pins"
by Anonymous | reply 61 | July 1, 2020 8:18 PM |
Heavens to Betsy!
by Anonymous | reply 62 | July 1, 2020 8:19 PM |
I'M DAMNED MAD!
by Anonymous | reply 63 | July 1, 2020 8:20 PM |
Malarkey.
by Anonymous | reply 64 | July 1, 2020 8:21 PM |
"A nice set of pins"
The Daily Mail still uses this, R61.
by Anonymous | reply 65 | July 1, 2020 8:27 PM |
Simply saying "bullshit!" instead of "I call bullshit!"
by Anonymous | reply 66 | July 1, 2020 8:29 PM |
Figawi (pronounced Fuh-ga-wee, not Fi-ga-wi or Fig-a-wi or Fig-awee) and once used for more than the name of a race.
Regional, to be sure, but I hadn't heard it for years until this year's race was cancelled.
by Anonymous | reply 67 | July 1, 2020 8:32 PM |
"Built like a brick shithouse."
by Anonymous | reply 68 | July 1, 2020 8:34 PM |
“Arrange to have your son spend some time with the priest. That’ll set him straight.”
by Anonymous | reply 69 | July 1, 2020 8:43 PM |
Bearded clam gay as a picnic basket
by Anonymous | reply 70 | July 1, 2020 8:47 PM |
R60–credit to Patton Oswalt who would amuse his late wife by talking like Edward G. Robinson.
by Anonymous | reply 71 | July 1, 2020 8:48 PM |
My stars and garters!
by Anonymous | reply 72 | July 1, 2020 8:55 PM |
Dressed up like a Band Box.
by Anonymous | reply 73 | July 1, 2020 8:58 PM |
Jesus, Mary, and Joseph!
by Anonymous | reply 74 | July 1, 2020 9:01 PM |
Y'all know.
by Anonymous | reply 75 | July 1, 2020 9:05 PM |
He's light in his loafers
by Anonymous | reply 76 | July 1, 2020 9:12 PM |
Burning the midnight oil
by Anonymous | reply 77 | July 1, 2020 9:16 PM |
Why she's homely as a mud fence.
by Anonymous | reply 78 | July 1, 2020 9:17 PM |
“Absolutely ghastly!”.
by Anonymous | reply 79 | July 1, 2020 9:21 PM |
Groovy.
by Anonymous | reply 80 | July 1, 2020 9:23 PM |
Daddy-o.
by Anonymous | reply 81 | July 1, 2020 9:25 PM |
"I'm going to give him the business"
by Anonymous | reply 82 | July 1, 2020 9:26 PM |
You're such a card, you need to be dealt with.
by Anonymous | reply 83 | July 1, 2020 9:27 PM |
Judas Priest!
Ha ha ha, that's rich.
Oh, yeah? You and what army?
What a drip.
Ain't that the limit?
Man, that really swings!
My dogs are barkin'.
No foolin'?
Aw, can the corn.
Quit makin' with the chin music.
by Anonymous | reply 84 | July 1, 2020 9:34 PM |
Peachy.
You're a peach.
by Anonymous | reply 85 | July 1, 2020 9:35 PM |
I used to love the way Ethel would always say "honestly".
by Anonymous | reply 86 | July 1, 2020 9:41 PM |
Holy cats!
The ‘I’m calling bullshit’ trend always makes me want to shout out ‘Oh bullshit, over here! We’re calling for some bullshit over here!’
by Anonymous | reply 87 | July 1, 2020 9:46 PM |
Tippecanoe and Biden too!
by Anonymous | reply 88 | July 1, 2020 9:52 PM |
Fairy
by Anonymous | reply 89 | July 1, 2020 9:55 PM |
Don't forget me, R85!
by Anonymous | reply 90 | July 1, 2020 9:56 PM |
That's the bee's knees!
by Anonymous | reply 91 | July 1, 2020 10:00 PM |
Rastus, fetch me my smelling salts!
by Anonymous | reply 92 | July 1, 2020 10:02 PM |
I'll be a monkey's uncle!
by Anonymous | reply 93 | July 1, 2020 10:12 PM |
Confirmed bachelor
by Anonymous | reply 94 | July 1, 2020 10:14 PM |
Dagnabbit.
by Anonymous | reply 95 | July 1, 2020 10:15 PM |
The rabbit died.
They know each other...in the Biblical sense.
I’m not saying he’s handsome but he’s not the dog-faced boy.
She’s got a face that would stop a Mack truck.
She’s a real looker.
He has more dollars than sense.
A fool and his money are soon parted.
When they were handing out looks he/she was in the wrong line.
Simple chronic halitosis? His breath could make paint on a wall curdle!
by Anonymous | reply 96 | July 1, 2020 10:16 PM |
"Oh horse feathers....."
I recall an employment counselor gay as a three dollar bill (see, there's another one!) who would say that, and it sounded like steam essss...cape....ing!
by Anonymous | reply 97 | July 1, 2020 10:16 PM |
“How do you do?”
by Anonymous | reply 98 | July 1, 2020 10:17 PM |
May I push in your stool?
by Anonymous | reply 99 | July 1, 2020 10:17 PM |
The heebie-jeebies
by Anonymous | reply 100 | July 1, 2020 10:19 PM |
1940's: "I'm going to see a man about a horse" - to excuse one's exit, usually to go to the bathroom
1980's: "I'm going to see my probation officer" - to excuse one's exit, usually to go to the bathroom to do some blow.
by Anonymous | reply 101 | July 1, 2020 10:23 PM |
Lea Delaria is seen here "cookin' with gas" while looking pretty "mannish"
by Anonymous | reply 102 | July 1, 2020 10:38 PM |
Skedaddle now!
by Anonymous | reply 103 | July 1, 2020 10:47 PM |
“See ya later, alligator!”
by Anonymous | reply 104 | July 1, 2020 10:49 PM |
Offer thy orifice.
by Anonymous | reply 106 | July 1, 2020 11:48 PM |
Up the duff
by Anonymous | reply 107 | July 1, 2020 11:53 PM |
like white on rice
by Anonymous | reply 108 | July 2, 2020 12:13 AM |
Zooks!
by Anonymous | reply 109 | July 2, 2020 12:17 AM |
Heavens to murgatroid!
by Anonymous | reply 110 | July 2, 2020 12:20 AM |
23 Skidoo!
Let's get out while the goin is good.
by Anonymous | reply 111 | July 2, 2020 12:26 AM |
It was a blast!
by Anonymous | reply 112 | July 2, 2020 12:27 AM |
Acid is groovy
by Anonymous | reply 113 | July 2, 2020 12:42 AM |
Far out man.
Do you party?
Let's book.
by Anonymous | reply 114 | July 2, 2020 12:54 AM |
son of a jackal
you're a blackguard
his nether regions
they split-up, She had to split.
hanger (s) on
by Anonymous | reply 115 | July 2, 2020 1:05 AM |
Oh you kid!
by Anonymous | reply 116 | July 2, 2020 1:22 AM |
Average age on DL: 83.
by Anonymous | reply 117 | July 2, 2020 1:31 AM |
Therefore, I shall resign the Presidency effective at noon tomorrow.
by Anonymous | reply 118 | July 2, 2020 1:31 AM |
Oh, fame, fame... thou glittering bauble.
by Anonymous | reply 119 | July 2, 2020 1:31 AM |
I'll kick you right in the behumpas.
by Anonymous | reply 120 | July 2, 2020 1:34 AM |
I'm as corny as Kansas in August.
by Anonymous | reply 121 | July 2, 2020 1:35 AM |
R119 = Cyril Ritchard.
by Anonymous | reply 122 | July 2, 2020 1:36 AM |
Ain't that a kick in the head!
by Anonymous | reply 123 | July 2, 2020 1:58 AM |
“Rode hard and put away wet”
“Make it happen, cap’n”
“A face made for radio”
“Twinkletoes”
“Fink!”
“Scram!”
by Anonymous | reply 124 | July 2, 2020 2:08 AM |
I feel the word “cunt“ is underused.
Especially in political discourse
by Anonymous | reply 125 | July 2, 2020 2:18 AM |
You couldn't pour piss out of a boot if the instructions were written on the bottom
balderdash
by Anonymous | reply 126 | July 2, 2020 2:25 AM |
"gigglemug" a habitually smiling face.
by Anonymous | reply 127 | July 2, 2020 2:36 AM |
Oh Wise Guy Eh
by Anonymous | reply 128 | July 2, 2020 2:43 AM |
"Let's go out to a restaurant."
"I'll see you tomorrow at the office."
"Have to go, got to catch the train home!"
"I'm employed."
"Donald Trump, that washed up TV reality dirtbag and failed developer? Pull the other one."
by Anonymous | reply 129 | July 2, 2020 3:04 AM |
'Get me a bromide...and put some gin in it!'
by Anonymous | reply 130 | July 2, 2020 3:06 AM |
What a cockamamie idea!
by Anonymous | reply 131 | July 2, 2020 3:06 AM |
"Oh please, my nerves !"
by Anonymous | reply 132 | July 2, 2020 3:23 AM |
S/He's done gone plum loco!
I ain't never seen such gall!
It's the berries
by Anonymous | reply 133 | July 2, 2020 3:31 AM |
half of these are just Briticisms still in current use
by Anonymous | reply 134 | July 2, 2020 3:34 AM |
Release the Kraken!
by Anonymous | reply 135 | July 2, 2020 3:36 AM |
Poppycock!
by Anonymous | reply 136 | July 2, 2020 3:40 AM |
You razz my berries.
by Anonymous | reply 137 | July 2, 2020 3:42 AM |
Whites Only.
by Anonymous | reply 138 | July 2, 2020 4:51 AM |
Operator, get me the coast!
by Anonymous | reply 139 | July 2, 2020 5:25 AM |
He's one of them funny boys!
by Anonymous | reply 140 | July 2, 2020 6:30 AM |
I've got the morbs.
by Anonymous | reply 141 | July 2, 2020 7:49 AM |
Don’t drop your blob.
by Anonymous | reply 142 | July 2, 2020 8:04 AM |
"r3 from another thread."
by Anonymous | reply 143 | July 2, 2020 8:14 AM |
Jiggery-pokery
Balderdash
Cock-a-hoop
Poppycock
I’ve got the vapors!
by Anonymous | reply 144 | July 2, 2020 9:28 AM |
That should read “I have the vapors!”
by Anonymous | reply 145 | July 2, 2020 9:28 AM |
Your mother wears combat boots.
by Anonymous | reply 146 | July 2, 2020 9:53 AM |
We could revive any of these. The language is up to us, jive turkeys.
by Anonymous | reply 147 | July 2, 2020 10:01 AM |
fell ass over teakettle
stop mollycoddling him/her
purse swinger
by Anonymous | reply 148 | July 2, 2020 10:25 AM |
“That’s the berries!”
by Anonymous | reply 149 | July 2, 2020 10:26 AM |
“He knows that’s just the sprat to catch the mackerel.”
by Anonymous | reply 150 | July 2, 2020 10:28 AM |
"Fucketh Thou!"
by Anonymous | reply 151 | July 2, 2020 10:31 AM |
"Land sakes alive"
"Well I swan"
"He can go buck a fuzzard"
by Anonymous | reply 152 | July 2, 2020 10:51 AM |
“Mutual, I’m sure.” “Tall drink of water”
by Anonymous | reply 153 | July 2, 2020 11:00 AM |
Give a hoot. Don't pollute.
by Anonymous | reply 154 | July 2, 2020 11:02 AM |
No sweat, man
Cram it
Ah what's it to you
by Anonymous | reply 155 | July 2, 2020 11:19 AM |
Let's split.
Juke joint
Aw, nuts!
And finally, all the charmingly goofy things people used to say before they were all replaced with "fuck you!":
Your mother wears army boots!
And so's your Aunt Tillie!
Eh, your father's mustache!
Go climb a tree!
Go pound sand!
Go fly a kite!
Take a powder!
Says you!
Scram!
by Anonymous | reply 156 | July 2, 2020 11:39 AM |
Heavens to Murgatroyd!
by Anonymous | reply 157 | July 2, 2020 11:55 AM |
Fiddle Dee Dee!
by Anonymous | reply 158 | July 2, 2020 12:00 PM |
You've got moxie, kid. You're really goin' places, see.
by Anonymous | reply 159 | July 2, 2020 12:01 PM |
Take a long walk off a short pier
A face for radio and a voice for print
He's off pinching a loaf
by Anonymous | reply 160 | July 2, 2020 12:20 PM |
...and I’m just the dame to do it!
by Anonymous | reply 161 | July 2, 2020 12:46 PM |
[quote]He's off pinching a loaf
Really? I think of that as advanced millennispeak. Or cuspy Gen X.
by Anonymous | reply 162 | July 2, 2020 12:56 PM |
They may use that regrettable phrase, R162, but it's absolutely not original to them. It's older than I am and I'm older than dirt.
by Anonymous | reply 163 | July 2, 2020 12:58 PM |
Fair enough, I had no idea it was back in common usage.
by Anonymous | reply 164 | July 2, 2020 1:01 PM |
"Get fresh with".
As in: Harvey Weinstein got fresh with some dames and now he's in the hoosegow.
by Anonymous | reply 165 | July 2, 2020 1:04 PM |
Ahh, go piss up a rope!
by Anonymous | reply 166 | July 2, 2020 1:12 PM |
Cry, you'll pee less.
by Anonymous | reply 167 | July 2, 2020 1:15 PM |
"You, and the horse you rode in on."
by Anonymous | reply 168 | July 2, 2020 2:50 PM |
"Only you can prevent forest fires."
by Anonymous | reply 169 | July 2, 2020 2:50 PM |
"I may swoon!"
by Anonymous | reply 170 | July 2, 2020 3:03 PM |
"That's so boss!"
by Anonymous | reply 171 | July 2, 2020 3:13 PM |
"I have to cash a cheque." (Same as seeing a man about a horse)
"Colder than a witch's tit in a brass bra."
"He couldn't hit the broadside of a barn."
"He's three sheets to the wind or in his cups," after having one too many snifters.
"Who's your Sheik?"
"Who's your Sheba?"
"He's a cake-eater."
"He's a confirmed bachelor."
"Go chase yourself!"
"Let's blow this popsicle stand."
"It's Jake!"
"She's on a toot."
"What a Reub."
"Looks like she's been ridden hard and put back wet."
"It's snowing down south."
"Jack's out of his box."
"Let's make Whoopee!"
by Anonymous | reply 172 | July 2, 2020 4:03 PM |
Get the Old Man on the blower!
by Anonymous | reply 173 | July 2, 2020 7:11 PM |
Love the thread everyone but I have to ask R172, What does “It’s Jake!” mean?
by Anonymous | reply 174 | July 4, 2020 2:59 AM |
Put up yer dukes!
by Anonymous | reply 175 | July 4, 2020 3:11 AM |
He went to take a shit and the hogs ate him!
by Anonymous | reply 176 | July 4, 2020 3:21 AM |
Well, shit the bed and push it to the foot.
by Anonymous | reply 177 | July 4, 2020 3:30 AM |
"Layaway"
by Anonymous | reply 178 | July 4, 2020 4:48 AM |
"You look sharp" is antiquated. Oh my. I'm behind the times.
by Anonymous | reply 179 | July 4, 2020 4:53 AM |
Don't let the door hit your ass on the way out.
by Anonymous | reply 180 | July 4, 2020 5:35 AM |
"Holy Skamolie" "Darn it all anyway" "Jesus Mary and Joseph" "Christ on a cracker" "You son of a gun".
Catholic ways to avoid swearing in the 1950s. Since I swear like a sailor continuously when driving in heavy traffic, I still have to call on some of these phrases when I have a guest in my car to avoid shocking them. My mother did not allow bad language inside her house, so I still have a double vocabulary (inside and outside ways of talking).
by Anonymous | reply 181 | July 4, 2020 5:36 AM |
R174, it means that
"it is Okay",
"not great but good enough"
by Anonymous | reply 182 | July 4, 2020 5:48 AM |
How do you like them apples?
by Anonymous | reply 183 | July 4, 2020 5:49 AM |
"Let them eat cake."
and
"Off with her head!"
by Anonymous | reply 184 | July 4, 2020 6:00 AM |
R184, one of those happened before the other.
by Anonymous | reply 185 | July 4, 2020 6:02 AM |
Operator , I have an emergency breakthrough call to 707/ CXXXXXC . Yes, of course it’s an emergency
by Anonymous | reply 186 | July 4, 2020 6:09 AM |
[quote]How do you like them apples?
One day, my 10-year-old grandson asked me if I liked apples. I told him I did. He then farted very loudly and said, "How do you like THEM apples?" I was surprised that he even knew the expression.
by Anonymous | reply 187 | July 4, 2020 6:11 AM |
[quote]"Holy Skamolie" "Darn it all anyway" "Jesus Mary and Joseph" "Christ on a cracker" "You son of a gun". Catholic ways to avoid swearing in the 1950s.
You never tried "Cheese and crackers got all muddy!" That was my dad's version of "Jesus Christ Almighty!" if his mother was around.
by Anonymous | reply 188 | July 4, 2020 7:08 AM |
It's the ginchiest!
by Anonymous | reply 189 | July 4, 2020 7:57 AM |
"That's fine" to mean something like "That's great" or even "wonderful."
"What's the rumpus?"
by Anonymous | reply 190 | July 4, 2020 12:35 PM |
Just between you me and the gatepost . Christ on a cross for Christmas and Easter (maybe that was only my fam) At family party if someone says they need to use the bathroom , “ mention my name they’ll give u a good seat”
by Anonymous | reply 191 | July 5, 2020 3:09 AM |
Sacré bleu
by Anonymous | reply 192 | July 5, 2020 3:12 AM |
Heavens to Betsy
by Anonymous | reply 193 | July 5, 2020 3:14 AM |
"he's rocked out" (aka crazy)
"Tell it to the Marines"
by Anonymous | reply 194 | July 5, 2020 3:20 AM |
He thinks he shits Eskimo pies!
by Anonymous | reply 195 | July 5, 2020 3:38 AM |
Why don't you do right
Like some other men do
Get outta here and
get me some money, too!
by Anonymous | reply 196 | July 5, 2020 3:39 AM |
Schlemiel, Shlemazel
by Anonymous | reply 197 | July 5, 2020 3:40 AM |
Coloreds Only.
by Anonymous | reply 198 | July 5, 2020 4:05 AM |
A couple of flibbertigibbets and shirtlifters .
by Anonymous | reply 199 | July 5, 2020 4:40 AM |
It's been a great disappointment to me, with the legalization of gay marriage, that the word "galimony" hasn't made a comeback.
by Anonymous | reply 200 | July 5, 2020 5:02 AM |
I speak as I find!
by Anonymous | reply 201 | July 5, 2020 6:32 AM |
Sock it to me.
Gag me with a spoon.
by Anonymous | reply 202 | July 5, 2020 6:36 AM |
I'm HACKED OFF!
by Anonymous | reply 203 | July 5, 2020 6:50 AM |
She's a real tomato!
by Anonymous | reply 204 | July 5, 2020 6:58 AM |
Hell's teeth!
by Anonymous | reply 205 | July 5, 2020 7:01 AM |
Balderdash and poppycock!
by Anonymous | reply 207 | July 5, 2020 7:13 AM |
Piffle!
by Anonymous | reply 208 | July 5, 2020 1:36 PM |
Beastly!
by Anonymous | reply 209 | July 5, 2020 2:18 PM |
My father’s favorites:
Go play in the traffic!
Doesn’t know shit from Shinola.
by Anonymous | reply 210 | July 5, 2020 4:53 PM |
“Tired and emotional” for (and from) our U.K. friends.
by Anonymous | reply 211 | July 5, 2020 5:14 PM |
Get a load of fatso over there!
by Anonymous | reply 212 | July 5, 2020 5:17 PM |
Sic semper tyrannis
by Anonymous | reply 213 | July 5, 2020 7:39 PM |
Go outside and play! Get out the house and stop watching tv, dammit! Get some exercise.
by Anonymous | reply 214 | July 5, 2020 9:45 PM |
Fresh as paint.
by Anonymous | reply 215 | July 5, 2020 9:48 PM |
Gay as paint.
by Anonymous | reply 216 | July 5, 2020 10:15 PM |
Let's high tail it out of here.
A pox on you and all of your ancestors.
Screw you and the horse you rode in on.
Sweet buttery Jesus.
by Anonymous | reply 217 | July 5, 2020 11:36 PM |
He oughta be horsewhipped! (directed at Donald Dump)
by Anonymous | reply 218 | July 5, 2020 11:39 PM |
R218. Ha-ha, Donald Dump! You are a fucking comic genius. You are funnier than if Kathy Griffin and Carrot Top had a baby and it told jokes!
by Anonymous | reply 219 | July 5, 2020 11:43 PM |
You're too short for that gesture.
by Anonymous | reply 220 | July 6, 2020 12:07 AM |
Simmer down, fatso—pudding day is tomorrow.
by Anonymous | reply 221 | July 6, 2020 1:18 AM |
Don't say retard, they prefer being called little people.
by Anonymous | reply 222 | July 6, 2020 1:25 AM |
Power to the People.
by Anonymous | reply 223 | July 6, 2020 1:29 AM |
Nuts to you.
by Anonymous | reply 224 | July 6, 2020 1:42 AM |
My pussy itches like a flea-bitten coyote.
by Anonymous | reply 225 | July 6, 2020 1:44 AM |
Dearie
by Anonymous | reply 226 | July 6, 2020 1:45 AM |
Mommie dearest.
by Anonymous | reply 227 | July 6, 2020 2:06 AM |
Sweating like a hooker in church.
by Anonymous | reply 228 | July 6, 2020 2:07 AM |
Horse feathers
Duck soup
Monkey business
by Anonymous | reply 229 | July 6, 2020 2:18 AM |
'ludes
sopors
7-14s
by Anonymous | reply 230 | July 6, 2020 5:50 AM |
"Are you on the level?" (now: "Are you shitting me?")
"She double-crossed me." (now: "She fucked me over.")
"He got mixed up with some dame." (now: "He was cunt-struck.")
by Anonymous | reply 231 | July 7, 2020 11:53 PM |
"Squiffy" for being a little drunk.
by Anonymous | reply 232 | July 7, 2020 11:59 PM |
"She was in the backseat. She was NUDE!"
by Anonymous | reply 233 | July 8, 2020 3:15 AM |
What a day, I'm all fagged out.
by Anonymous | reply 234 | July 8, 2020 3:39 PM |
"Say Mac, what's the big idea?"
by Anonymous | reply 235 | July 8, 2020 3:45 PM |
Go chase yourself
by Anonymous | reply 236 | July 8, 2020 3:47 PM |
"Charmed, I'm sure."
by Anonymous | reply 237 | July 8, 2020 4:06 PM |
Peckerwood
by Anonymous | reply 238 | July 9, 2020 4:14 PM |
Happy as a dead pig in the sunshine
by Anonymous | reply 239 | July 9, 2020 7:29 PM |
He's too smart by half. He'll cut himself one day.
by Anonymous | reply 240 | July 9, 2020 9:13 PM |
Stick with me kid, you'll be farting through silk.
by Anonymous | reply 241 | July 9, 2020 9:15 PM |
I shall now go into the corner and pass copious amounts of wind.
by Anonymous | reply 242 | July 9, 2020 9:42 PM |
Well that just dills my pickle.
by Anonymous | reply 243 | July 9, 2020 10:08 PM |
You ol such-n-such!
by Anonymous | reply 244 | July 9, 2020 10:16 PM |
Oh my golly gosh!
by Anonymous | reply 245 | July 9, 2020 10:37 PM |
Everything is tickety boo
by Anonymous | reply 246 | July 9, 2020 10:40 PM |
You're lower than a snake's belly in a wagon rut.
by Anonymous | reply 247 | July 9, 2020 10:42 PM |
She has her nose so high in the air she could drown in a rainstorm.
by Anonymous | reply 248 | July 9, 2020 10:44 PM |
I got pinched (a speeding ticket).
by Anonymous | reply 249 | July 9, 2020 10:45 PM |
Great Caesar's ghost!
by Anonymous | reply 250 | July 9, 2020 10:57 PM |
Knee high to a duck.
by Anonymous | reply 251 | July 9, 2020 10:58 PM |
I'ma snatch you bald-headed!!!!
by Anonymous | reply 252 | July 9, 2020 11:13 PM |
Jump my bones (fuck me).
by Anonymous | reply 253 | July 9, 2020 11:15 PM |
Ballin' the Jack - originally railroad engineers' slang for full speed with "Jack" being the locomotive as well as a ragtime song - that also came to mean fuck me.
by Anonymous | reply 254 | July 9, 2020 11:32 PM |
"He didn't either" - meaning, no he didn't. My old aunt in Idaho says this, and it sounds cute.
by Anonymous | reply 255 | July 10, 2020 4:55 AM |
Fuck me runnin’ - an old time phrase from the Deep South circa 1900.
by Anonymous | reply 256 | July 10, 2020 4:37 PM |
Shaved snizz
by Anonymous | reply 257 | July 12, 2020 10:48 PM |
Zounds!
by Anonymous | reply 258 | July 12, 2020 10:57 PM |
cram it
by Anonymous | reply 259 | July 13, 2020 12:24 AM |
I still say cram it up my ass
by Anonymous | reply 260 | July 13, 2020 12:36 AM |
You really razz my berries.
by Anonymous | reply 261 | July 13, 2020 12:49 AM |
Your Aunt Minnie! (a statement of disbelief my grandmother would use)
I'm ticked off.
What's your beef?
by Anonymous | reply 262 | July 13, 2020 12:56 AM |
Jo Mama
by Anonymous | reply 263 | July 13, 2020 1:05 AM |
“Hey, what’s in this drink?”
And no honey, it’s not a roofie.
by Anonymous | reply 264 | July 13, 2020 1:40 AM |
I’m a choo choo Charlie and a class act
by Anonymous | reply 265 | July 13, 2020 1:46 AM |
When cobwebs are plenty kisses are scarce
by Anonymous | reply 266 | July 13, 2020 10:22 AM |
I bet I can get my hands on your feet faster than you can shove your big foot in my mouth!
by Anonymous | reply 267 | July 14, 2020 12:36 AM |
“My good man!”
by Anonymous | reply 268 | July 14, 2020 12:42 AM |
Bloody Hell
Damnation
by Anonymous | reply 269 | July 14, 2020 5:56 AM |
Apparently the French translation of "Jesus Christ" is "Enfer and damnation", at the 2:16 mark.
by Anonymous | reply 270 | July 14, 2020 8:18 PM |
Who let the dogs out?
by Anonymous | reply 271 | July 14, 2020 8:26 PM |
Fuck me runnin’
by Anonymous | reply 272 | July 15, 2020 1:12 AM |
Fuck me running naked.
by Anonymous | reply 273 | July 15, 2020 1:54 AM |
That looks worse than a dick in a vice.
by Anonymous | reply 274 | July 15, 2020 4:25 AM |
Lick the head.
by Anonymous | reply 275 | July 15, 2020 4:27 AM |
Reductive (look it up)
by Anonymous | reply 276 | July 15, 2020 8:22 PM |
Dead set.
He came home stoned (i.e. drunk).
by Anonymous | reply 277 | July 15, 2020 9:00 PM |
A friend to all is a friend to none
by Anonymous | reply 278 | July 15, 2020 10:23 PM |
Let’s get crack-a-lacking. Hey kiddo. That’s groovy Cut a hog in the ass (made a mistake) Long in the tooth (old)
by Anonymous | reply 279 | July 23, 2020 3:56 AM |
Grand Central, and step on it!
by Anonymous | reply 280 | July 23, 2020 11:21 AM |
All good men can tell the difference between being stoned and drunk and fuciked.
by Anonymous | reply 281 | July 26, 2020 7:24 AM |
Don't spare the whip!
by Anonymous | reply 282 | July 26, 2020 7:24 AM |
Well, that just razzes my berries! I'm just tickled! That's really neat! BANG. ZOOM, to the moon!
by Anonymous | reply 283 | July 26, 2020 7:40 AM |
Well, that chaps my hide!
by Anonymous | reply 284 | July 26, 2020 7:42 AM |
Grasp the shaft.
by Anonymous | reply 285 | July 26, 2020 7:43 AM |
It's bore, not boor.
by Anonymous | reply 286 | July 26, 2020 12:27 PM |
pshaw
make haste
by Anonymous | reply 287 | July 26, 2020 12:47 PM |
Balderdash!
You rascal!
by Anonymous | reply 288 | July 26, 2020 12:48 PM |
Hairdresser
I assume young people say "stylist".
by Anonymous | reply 289 | July 26, 2020 5:19 PM |
Super.
by Anonymous | reply 290 | July 27, 2020 2:08 PM |
Jump my bones!
by Anonymous | reply 291 | July 27, 2020 2:33 PM |
Just the tip.
by Anonymous | reply 292 | July 27, 2020 3:43 PM |
In the old days most people didn’t deep throat every cock with ease like they do now. They would protest and complain about it.
by Anonymous | reply 293 | July 27, 2020 9:24 PM |
Voulez-vous danser avec moi?
by Anonymous | reply 294 | July 28, 2020 12:50 AM |
Your mother's a whore.
by Anonymous | reply 295 | July 28, 2020 12:51 AM |
You're on the muscle!
by Anonymous | reply 296 | July 28, 2020 4:09 PM |
"perfidious hound".
by Anonymous | reply 298 | July 28, 2020 6:16 PM |
A laugh riot
by Anonymous | reply 299 | July 29, 2020 2:57 PM |
Striped assed ape
by Anonymous | reply 300 | July 31, 2020 1:42 PM |
Eat my shitbox!
by Anonymous | reply 301 | July 31, 2020 9:06 PM |
Cheese it! The cops!
by Anonymous | reply 302 | July 31, 2020 9:29 PM |
I’m sure I don’t know!
Charmed, I’m sure
by Anonymous | reply 303 | August 1, 2020 9:14 PM |