n: a thing (sing.), (plur. - nubbses); (amb.) a name to call another, though because it is neither positive nor negative, the target of the name-calling is rarely offended, which is why the moniker is most often used among friends
Upon seeing him enter the room, Richards approached Byrne, patted his shoulder welcomingly and said, "Hey, nubbs."
On social media platforms between the hours of 1am and 5am, users who view, like, and post content (especially memes) are taking part in sad nibba hours. The phrase "sad nibba hours" presumably was coined in reference to people with depressive disorders who stay up late into the night, looking at memes and suppressing the excruciating pain of reality.
When my friends Sarah and Haras went to the club without me, I stayed up long into sad nibba hours, staring at memes and wiping away the tears of my existence with a Gucci handkerchief.
This dude protected the universe yet was made a meme. He's dead to due cancer that sly son of a bitch (cancer not big nibba). He was big on earth but he will be bigger in heaven.
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.