Chicken Shop Date will be a part of me forever, but I feel like it’s now time to move on from this adventure and onto a new one.
But before I say goodbye, I want to celebrate everything Chicken Shop Date has been for me with a few final dates… coming very soon x
Would like to dedicate this tweet to my 15 year old self, who stayed up until the wee hours of the summer morning, birds chirping and all, face planted in the pillow, on the verge of tears, having witnessed Messi sky his penalty vs. Chile.
We made it lil bro. It all worked out.
Fuck Egypt and fuck every performative activist who turned Messi’s last WC into something so fucking ugly. Every bit of suffering you endure will only add to my enjoyment.
they are dead, they are gone, no one lasts forever. they are dead, they are gone, no one lasts forever. they are dead, they are gone, no one lasts forever. they are dead, they are gone, no one lasts forever. they are dead.
I feel like millennial women have been fighting very hard to dismantle the gender categorizing of hobbies, only for the gen z matcha pilates rhode crowd to try to restrict girlhood solely to what interests them, disregarding anything else as « weird » and/or « pandering to men »