A palshipp'r is your very best pal, palshipping is the ultimate form off paldom.
The word is depraved from the word shipper and pal, because as a palshipp'r you help your pal with everything and you ship him, as he ships you. Palshipp'r's can also be found taking in a weird unsual pirate-like accent to each other.
Pal1: ''Hey, palshipp'r, how are you?!''
Pal2: ''I'm good, palshipp'r, lets go on an adventure.''
A girl who can fight anyone AnytimE and is said to lack the vitamin S (shopping), no matter how many clothes you get her she is gonna be like omg no she doesn't has anything and would cry over kdrama's
“omg hey palshin are you ready to eat”
Palshin: “oh my god you see this skirt is soo pretty
Were two people, usually male and female, were friends before entering a sexual relationship with one and other. Neither wants to admit they have emotions for one and other so continue as 'friends with benefits' and do not enter into a relationship.
Guy: Sheree and I are always fucking each other
Guy 2: Why not just make her your girl?
Guy: Na, can't risk our friendship
Guy 2: So it's just a palship? A relationship without bullshit
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.