A fun sized girl who is a good friend.
She gives off awesome vibes, and can make anyone smile.
She is beautiful, smart, and a little crazy but in a good way.
She can sometimes be a little hard to understand.
Her smile alone can make your day 500x better.
Roy: Hey, do you see Lesley?
Aden: Yes, she's awesome
Roy: Yes indeed.
Feminine name; Scottish in origin; meaning dark grey fortress.
Often given to women of incredible beauty and abysmal depth, whose demeanor evokes some ancient mystical rite lost to modern time.
Like a dark grey castle fortress in the early morning, one marvels at its beauty subtley and magically revealed through fog and mist. One longs to not merely see the timelessness of such a creation, but to also scale its walls to be part of something greater and far more ancient than the one's self.
Perhaps once in a lifetime, one is lucky enough to see a Lesley. And if so, one will never forget how such a sight grants one with an apprecitation of the gradiations between the physical and metaphysical.
On an early morning, many years ago, I was lucky enough to see a Lesley.
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.