Mexican nickname to those rich preppy guys who own yatchs and jets, ussualy found in the night clubs spending large amounts of money on exotic shots and champagne, they are likely to be found standing on a club table drinking Don Perignon from the bottle and surrounded by womens shouting "Yo soy el papalord"
Having sex with sex with your new girlfriend in the bathroom of Steak ‘n Shake on 19 and thinking she is awesome. Then you realize this whole scenario is Pascordinary
Having sex with sex with your new girlfriend in the bathroom of Steak ‘n Shake on 19 and thinking she is awesome. Then you realize this whole scenario is Pascordinary
slang for: suicide by standing on a stool and using a piece of paracord.
Comes from the challenging game Escape From Tarkov, where a yellow paracord can be used to extract from certain locations. This is a play on words, because people use paracord to escape the harsh challenges of life, and also to escape the fictional city of Tarkov.
"Did you hear that Nikolas assaulted a woman?"
"Oh boy he should commit paracord stool"
"Oh dude I have to do this task, I'm gonna do a paracord stool"
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.