A fork of Rural Dictionary
Odor females excrete from their lower abdomen while wearing leather pants and having accomplished some type of physical activity.
Damn G that girl had some serious leather fish going on when we dropped them droors.
To go fast. To speed. As in "hell for leather". Or possibly from horse racing where a leather crop or whip is used.
Honest copper, I wasn't leathering it. Coming down the back straight the jockey was giving it leather.
Another word for a person male or females butthole.
Oh my god! Did you hear that Chris tongue punched Alex’s leather lugnut in the work closet yesterday?
When your dick is too big to fit in your pants
Went to a Clever Leather's gig, and now I've got clever leather....
Next to embarrassingly encasing his hairy, little hobbit feet in a variety of fabulously effeminate, insoles-containing stacked-heeled boots, platform shoes and high heels, all the while being a pint-sized petite pathological liar who constantly regurgitates a small man syndrome-induced stream of Todd Howard's tall tales, the terminally insecure and aggravatingly ant-like turbo-manlet Tiny Todd "Tiddly Termite" Howard girlishly enjoys dolling himself up by intermittently donning either a black or brown boys large leather jacket when out on the town and looking for a potential manmore sugar daddy. This is without a doubt just another one of Todd "Heckled Homunculus" Howard's manlet cope and manlet rage-induced, hilariously doomed attempts at emphasizing his obviously non-existent masculinity, which is immediately rendered futile when the inherently effeminate Little Napoleon is absolutely dwarfed by every single grown-up that Tiny Todd "High Five" Howard comes into contact with, like the subhumanly stunted, diminutively delicate, devastatingly dwarfed, petulantly puny and preposterously petite, scandalously stunted little runt of a sissy fairy manlet princess that the whole world most definitely knows him to be.
Melissa: Hey, why is there a brown dishrag lying in the street over there? Ellen: It's one of Todd Howard's boys large leather jackets. The utterly insignificant and microscopically minuscule midget monstrosity was crossing the road when a bee humming bird suddenly swooped down and just carried him away! Melissa: Manlets BTFO.