Chichen

The act of trying spell chicken when your drunk.

buy more chichen, randy will love it

by rjam69 August 10, 2010

chichen

Chicken eaten out of a womans vagina during intercourse.

That was sum good chichen last night/

by chichenlover October 9, 2008

Chichen Shitza

Uncontrolled bowel movements caused by sampling local food and drink in the Yucatan Peninsula of Mexico.

"Hey man, we gotta head back to the hotel. Those chicken tacos aren't doing me right. I need to take a massive Chichen Shitza."

by Rob Azarcon June 11, 2008

chichen butt

the deriare of the chickinaire

guess what
what
chicken butt

by izzy January 7, 2003

The Wondrous Journey Of a Chichen Nugget

The Wondrous Journey of a Chichen Nugget is a book series written by two random people named Maddie and Erin. It is about a chichen nugget named Billy Bob Joe, who is on a journey with his girlfriend (soon to be wife) and his friend. Their names are Legend and Jake.

Someone: Wanna hang?

Me: No. I'm going to read The Wondrous Journey Of a Chichen Nugget

by Someone_Named_Bailey April 18, 2019

Chicken Club Sandwich, Can of Coke and a Kit Kat Chunky

The most scouse thing a scouser can say

Hey Scouse Lad, say Chicken Club Sandwich, Can of Coke and a Kit Kat Chunky

by Greg_the_Smeg February 5, 2019

Chicken Nugger

Chicken Nugger: A small peice of meat that a child begs for; furthermore, parents reject, and refuse to order this item. Chicken Nugget (see also) is a more delicate and popular version of this dish. Related to French Fried and Sweer Potato.

You sit at the restaurant with your young son, he says he is hungry. You agree to get him dinner. You open up to the kids menu, your child is far to young for adult food. Chicken nugger stares at you from the page. You don’t understand. Your palms get sweaty and your son complains. He says he is hungry. Your mind strains, searching for an answer in a world of sweer potato and French fried. You try to order the chicken nugger, but you cannot. The words cannot escape your lips. Your son is hungry, he complains. The waitress stares at you, her head a spinning chicken nugger, her arms swinging French fried. Your son cries the tears of a chicken nugger-less child. In your mind you scream. It is raining sweer potato now, you have French fried engraved on your left temple and you do not understand. Your son weeps in the corner, he is starving. Starving for the chicken nugger.

by Sharkbites August 23, 2017