Laisha is a name for a very beautiful girl. She is loyal and can be jealous but she will love you no matter what. She will catch feelings very fast and lose them quick too, if you play her or cheat watch out because you will get revenge. She hates fake people that will stab you in the back but after all she is a beautiful sweet loving person if you treat her right
A lazy morning shag! This generally takes place early morning and before the brushing of teeth! One partner (usually the woman) lies on their side while reading/ playing games on their phone while the other does all the work from behind!
Hey Hamish! I had a lamshag this morning - managed to get through 3 articles in Woman’s Weekly!
Latisha is the girl. She's the prettiest girl around. She's of a darker skin tone and the most attractive. She usually quite, sweet and loving. She very educated and extremely independent. She doesn't look to a man for nothing. If you ever come across a Latisha be genuine to her. If finds out your not, you've got hell to pay.
Yo, Latisha is fire, son. She's the prettiest girl I've seen and she independent. I'm tryna get with that.
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.