Watan is weird and awakward in a goodway. she is really pretty, cute and smart she is really nice, and is cery honest *sometimes* and she is bad at socializing but if you start a convesation she would gladly talk. In all she is really amazing and if you see her be friends with her she is worth it.
Watan:*glares into the persons soul for five seconds and the smiles*
Person: *smiles back nervosly* hah...
Watan:*smile fades instantly and goes back to what she is doing like the person never existed*.
This is a term derived from the fandom name of MewGulf, Wanjaai (which means sweetheart).
Basically, this word refers to a bunch of crackheads that spends all their time musing about MewGulf interactions and coming up with inventions such as the Suppaseat products .
Being Waanjaians is a full time job, not only do you have to wait for twitter and instagram updates from morning till night, you also have to be a writer (for fanfictions), video editor (fanmade vids), and even become product designers and engineers (please refer to the Suppaseat line of products)!
And dying in yo' bed many years from now, would ya be willing ta trade all da days from dis here day ta dat fo' one chance, just one chance, ta come back here as young men an' tell our enemies dat dey may take our lives but dey will never take our freedom ... YUB NUB!
The Bar came before the movie. It is an awesome bar where the girls know how to party and make you feel okay about giving up your money, drawers, bras, and dignity.
2. Movie
A story about a Jersey girl following her dreams, aided by working at this bar in New York.
3. Situation/Person/Decision
See other definitions - waking up next to someone so ugly you'd rather chew your arm off than wake them up.
1. Yo, Coyote Ugly is my favorite bar! I got whipped, stripped, drunk, and danced on the bar all before 7 o'clock!
2. Hey did you see Coyote Ugly? It actually has a plot!
A meaningless, unimpressive, self-serving introduction. An indicator that the story about to be shared will be pointless and dumb.
Back when I lived in upstate new york, I also had to park on the street - on two occasions, we got enough snow, mixed with just the right plowing, that my car was lifted off the ground from so much snow being jammed underneath it.