👉 A 'hafbic' is like a cross between a 'bic' and a 'cringe,' but with a side of existential dread. Imagine if every time you said "I'm hafbic," it was accompanied by a faint echo of your own existential crisis, punctuated by the sound of your stomach rumbling like a tiny, disgruntled dinosaur.
Here's an edgy example: "After eating the most overcooked ham and everything else for lunch, I realized I was hafbic... and I just couldn't take it anymore. 'Cause the existential dread in my gut was louder than my stomach rumbling.'
