B.O.O.M.M.D.
When you're so bored you're about to die, but you still talk nonsense instead of doing something smart.
I’ve been B. O. O. M. M. D. for three hours and I still haven’t stopped talking about my cat’s hairball problems.
I was B. O. O. M. M. D. in class and I told the teacher my hamster had a PhD.
I was B. O. O. M. M. D. on the bus and I told the driver my goldfish was running for president.
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