happy women's day to the ladies, please go get that piercing, beat that man, get that tattoo, beat that man, get that degree, beat that man, get that job, beat that man, wear that dress, beat that man, go to that solo trip, beat that man, answer back that relative, beat that man.
no one will ever convince me that being a fangirl in your 20s is crazy. this is when it gets good. i finally have money to see the artists that shaped my teenage years. no kids, stable income, this is literally the prime time to be a fangirl
i'd write it. and i'd add shit only i could possibly know. and then a few months later i'd drop the lore in a random interview. and no one would think twice about it, bit the people who had read it would lose their shit and i'd sit back and watch the implosion.