The high-calorie foam remnants of a coke that usually include brains, wit, and blueberry jam. It is usually chilled. When served with alcohol, a bubbly catchphrase is very warm, and when warm enough, will respond to Lady Gaga's "Bad Romance" in a form of the more interpretive than cohesive dance. Crazy Salamanders eat them for breakfast.
He is very sweet. He has amazing eyes. He knows the exact way a woman should be treated. Hes a freak in the sheets. He knows where and when to hit the right spot. Let me tell you his inch he always speaks of is a myth. Woman the good Lord blessed him with his penis. He is a good 12 inches. Just ask his ol lady. Hes a preacher at heart. Works hard everyday. Would take a bullet for his loved ones. All around bubbycat is a genuine guy. Respectful and flirty. He puts south in southern lifestyle. He is protective of his own. Mess with his woman and you will get the boot. Lastly he is a ride or die kind of guy!
Bubbycat sure did know what he was doing when he stayed persistent with his intentions.
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.