A fag-hag who thinks he's a man, but still eats like a queef and only drinks Bacardi Breezers like a chump. He's too chicken to admit he's gay, but he'll flirt with a woman like she's his last chance at life.
'Mate, you're a gibbo. You eat humus like it's your job and still can't hold your beer.'
''I'm not a gibbo, I'm just a man who likes chicken and chips.'''
''He came to the bar with a salad in one hand and a Bacardi in the other. Classic gibbo.'''
A thick, uneducated Aussie who lives in the western suburbs, works as a labourer, and thinks he's the king of the world. He's usually called a bogan or a yobbo by smarter people.
''He's a gibbo, living in the western suburbs like a chump.'''
''That gibbo thinks he's the king of the world.'''
The original movie that made everyone laugh, cry, and probably punch a ghost in the face. It later turned into a cartoon, which was basically the same thing but with more talking ghosts and less punching.
That movie was so good, I watched it every weekend for a year. Then I got sick of it.
The cartoon was okay, but I still think it’s no match for the original.
When I was a kid, I thought I was a ghostbuster too. Then I watched the cartoon, and I realized I was just a kid with a proton pack.
Who you’re going to call when your bed is haunted by an invisible man, or your neighbor is doing something weird. You call them. You don’t whisper, you don’t mumble, you yell: Who you gonna call? And you mean it.
I screamed 'Who you gonna call?' so loud, the whole neighborhood heard me. My mom was mad.
My friend called the ghostbusters because his dog was possessed. I thought it was a joke, but then the dog started talking.
I called the ghostbusters at 3 AM. They showed up in a van. I was confused, but also impressed.
A bunch of guys who fight ghosts with proton packs, and sometimes they get really mad and throw things at them. They're like superheroes, but with more screaming and less flying.
I want to be a ghostbuster when I grow up. I just need a proton pack and a van.
My dad is a ghostbuster. He told me he once threw a ghost out of a window. I think that’s cool.
My brother is a ghostbuster. He once fought a ghost in the mall. I think the ghost won.
When a guy pees in two or more separate streams right after sex. It looks like he's trying to make a ghostbuster gun work. It’s also the most embarrassing thing ever.
I peed in two streams after sex. I looked like a confused ghostbuster.
My friend peed in three streams. He looked like he had a proton pack malfunction.
I peed in one stream. I was the only one who didn’t have a ghostbuster moment.
When the party is ruined by the host saying the cops are outside, but there are no cops. It’s like being tricked into leaving a party by someone who has no idea what they’re doing.
I left the party because the host said the cops were outside. There were no cops. I was mad.
My friend got kicked out of a party because he thought there were cops. He was wrong. He was confused.
I thought the cops were coming. Then I saw no cops. I was confused and mad.