Inkwell
A beach in Oak Bluffs on Martha's Vineyard. It got its name because in the 1950s, it was visited by practically all Black people.
"Let's go chill at the Inkwell and play on the jetty!"
Inkwell
Just as you're about to cum, you pull out and blast it on the chick. Use your finger to write your name on her, then stick it in her ear.
I once did the inkwell to my wife. Well, my soon-to-be ex-wife I suppose.
Inkwell
A term in Free Diving and Scuba for areas of the water where visibility is so low that the water seems black, like diving into an inkwell.
Are you ready to go down into the inkwell?
inkwell
where the rats hang out. the home of NJ emo trash and bomb ass onion rings (the dutch coffee is 🔥 too). a good place to bring the family if you want 16 year olds blowing smoke in little timmy's face.
"aye serrano u tryna get inkwell"
Bell in the inkwell
The insertion of a single testicle into a recipient's anus.
pl. bells in the inkwell
See the US government's $100 Note Unveiling Video.
pl. bells in the inkwell
See the US government's $100 Note Unveiling Video.
Tiffany was willing to take Andy's bell in the inkwell for an extra $20. She wasn't, however, willing to take two bells in the inkwell.
Corporate Inkwell
The chick at the office that sleeps with any and every guy trying to get ahead.
Man, did you hear.....she just got busted messing around with her third guy in the office...she's obviously the corporate inkwell; didn't these guys ever hear the term don't dip your pen in the company ink?
Inkwell Rhythm Makers
The Inkwell Rhythm Makers are a band out of Eugene, Oregon. Kit and Joe (the founding members of I.R.M.) have been playing music togther for years. It wasn't until the summer of 2004 that they met a mysterious hobo fiddler that introduced us to two other characters named Apple and Kate. They decided to recruit us into the Sourmash Hug Band and we spent the next year or so hitchhiking and riding trains up and down the west coast. Willis used to play with Bloody Castles Ragtime Band. Eventually there was some dispute between the members and the band broke up. One day the saw player from Bloody Castle's, Inga, started playing with Sourmash. Through her they started jamming with Willis. Eventually, after recording an album in the basement of our old house, the Alamo, we did some more playing and then decided to split the band up. Mike (the aforementioned mysterious fiddler) wanted to play more gypsy oriented stuff. Joe, Kit and Willis wanted to play more crusty, ragtime, jug band stuff.... so Sourmash went their way and we crawled into the inkwell. There are no hard feelings, everyone is still friends and happy to play the music we love. Sourmash still plays all over the place and sometimes changes some members around to form the Hobogoblins, (check them both out if you get the chance). The Inkwell Rhythm Makers live in Eugene, Oregon and travel in a really nasty red van appropriately dubbed "The Nard Mobile." Spend the night in it some time if you get the chance. P.S. they are not a jug band as much as ya'll might want it. they just can't subscribe to the title because, they don't have a jug. Simply put. But they do play "jug band" music on top of 20's & 30's jazz, Ragtime, novelty, String Band music, (country) blues, tunes. Along with some originals in the same vein.
The Inkwell Rhythm Makers are a rad band that everyone should listen to! Lets make them big!