A fork of Rural Dictionary
Do you have good feelings toward me? (In other words, do you NOT have any anger or hurt feelings toward me?)
Hey dude, are we cool?
When in doubt as to whether or not someone is able to get over themselves and whatever disagreement they may have had in the past with another, the question is often posed. Cool people just respond, "sure, we're cool." However, those with multiple personality disorders, depression, english majors or other mental issue will typically respond with a tirade as to why they find you despicable and how they'll never get over the pain they think you caused them.
Hey, dude, "We cool?"
yeah, man. we cool.
When you beat someone's ass in something. When you comepletely give somebody or something the sauce, you ask if you are still cool.
Cam: Gets knocked the fuck out in UFC
Wade: We still cool right?
A lie. A lie told just to get the fucking parasite off your back asking for forgiveness. A lie used to give the imbecile false fucking hope that they've made amends with you when in fact they've done nothing but annoy the shit out of you for the past month. A phrase said out of habit just to please the shithead that thinks he can make all his fucking mistakes disappear just by telling you he's fucking sorry. Piece of shit. He is the reason why humanity is a plague on the universe and existence itself.
Person 1 : I'm sorry for kicking your legs. We Cool, right?
Person 2 : We're Cool. We are.
When someone gets piped so bad you have to check to make sure they are alright. Usually occurs when someone gets sauced in UFC.
Brendan: Gets knocked the fuck out in 6 seconds...
Wade: We still cool tho right?
One of the most beautiful songs ever written.
Ever, truely.
Written by conor oberst, of bright eyes.
"And you say that I hurt you, in a voice like a prayer
Yeah, you say that I've hurt you, and your voice is like a prayer. Yeah, well maybe I hurt you sometimes, let's contrast and compare...lift up your shirt, the wound isn't there. I guess that your truth, is just the ghost of your lies...
...Yeah, your kind of truth, darling, is just the ghost of your lies, & I see through them all the time...
...I'm pouring some whiskey right now, I'm going to get so, so drunk, that I pass out, & forget your face, by the time I wake up..."
Kid 1: "Have you heard that beautiful song by Conor Oberst"
Kid 2: "But there are so many!"
Kid 1: "One of the most beautiful"
Kid 2: "Oooh, It's Cool We Can still be friends!"