D.Liminated
To be D. Liminated is to be taken out like a bad joke, no laughter, just facepalming and a lifetime of shame from Dionne Lim. She doesn't just eliminate you, she makes you feel it.
My essay got D. Liminated. Now it's just a crumpled mess on the floor, and I'm crying in the corner.
My mom got D. Liminated. She now lives in the car, eating expired donuts.
My pet goldfish got D. Liminated. It now swims in a bowl of tears.