white russian 

1. votka, kahula ve sütle yapilan, icinde süt olmasindan dolayi kendisinden igrendiren, hic icmedigim ve icmeyi dusunmedigim bir icki.
   #580645 (laxx, 27.08.2006 02:43 ~ 02:45)
2. big lebowski filminde kahramanımızın* durmadan mideye indirdiği kokteyldir. bir meksika kahve likörü olan kahlua, votka ve süt ile yapılır.
   #720119 (Kenjin, 10.10.2006 18:18)
3. bildiğin nesquik. süper kokteyl.
   #927381 (pulera, 29.11.2006 20:53)
4. (bkz: beyaz kadın ticareti)
   #927398 (venividivici, 29.11.2006 20:57)
5. içimine doyum olmayan kokteyl. favorim.
   (bkz: black russian)
   #1375857 (Ghost Whisperer, 05.03.2007 03:43)
6. marillion'un clutching at straws albümünde bulunan 6. şarkı.çok güzel bir şarkıdır.sözleri de böyledir :
   
   Where do we go from here?
   
   Where do we go from here, where do we go from here
   Where do we go from here, where do we go from here
   
   They boarded up the synagogues uzis on a street corner
   You can't take a photograph of uzis on a street corner
   The DJ resigned today they wouldn't let him have his say
   Surface scratched where the needles play, uzis on a street corner
   
   Where do we go from here
   
   Terror in Rue de St. Denis, murder on the periphery
   Someone else in someone else's pocket, Christ knows I don't know how to stop it
   Poppies at the cenotaph, the cynics can't afford to laugh
   I heard in on the telegraph there's uzis on a street corner
   
   Where do we go from here, where do we go from here
   
   The more I see, the more I hear, the more I find fewer answers
   I close my mind, I shout it out but you know it's getting harder
   To me calm down, to reason out, to come to terms with what it's all about
   I'm uptight, can't sleep at night, I can't pretend everything's alright
   My ideals, my sanity, they seem to be deserting me
   But to stand up and fight I know we have six million reasons
   
   They're burning down the synagogues uzis on a street corner
   The heralds of the holocaust uzis on a street corner
   The silence never louder than now, how quickly we forgot our vows
   This resurrection we can't allow, uzis on a street corner
   
   Where do we go from here, where do we go from here
   
   We buy fresh bagels from the corner store
   Where swastikas are spat from aerosols
   I sit in the bar sipping iced White Russian
   Trying to score but nobody's pushing
   And everyone looks at everyone's faces
   Searching for signs and praying for traces of a conscience in residence
   Are we sitting on a barbed wire fence
   Racing the clouds home, racing the clouds home
   
   We place our faith in human rights
   In the paper wars that tie the red tape tight
   I know that I would rather be out of this conspiracy
   
   In the gulags and internment camps frozen faces in nameless ranks
   I know that they would rather be standing here beside me
   Racing the clouds home, racing the clouds home
   
   You can shut your eyes, you can hide it away it's gonna come back another day
   
   Racing the clouds home, are we racing the clouds home
   Racing the clouds home
   #1557605 (blasphemy, 23.04.2007 08:53)
7. köpüklüsü makbuldür.
   
   (bkz: just dropped in)
   
   (bkz: what condition my condition was in)
   
   (bkz: the big lebowski)
   #2002237 (louis cyphre, 24.07.2007 19:34)
8. su ablamizdir kendisi,
   
   http://www.topnatasha.com...i/russian_bikini_girl.jpg
   
   yemisim kokteylini, gorun bakayim.
   #3892305 (der meister, 30.08.2008 15:59)
9. (bkz: #3892305)'daki linki gördükten sonra diyorum ki, dünyada ne kadar kokteyl varsa hepsine kafam girsin! adını dağlara yazdım ulan![biri bana bunun adını bulsun, aşık oldum]
   #3892320 (tuzbittihiyarakosamiyorum, 30.08.2008 16:04)