This is so cute! And people are genuinely convinced that drag queens are evil :(
nothing has been more important to my being queer than when i went to my first pride parade, got seperated from my group, had a panic attack about it and was sitting on the side of the road holding a tiny genderfluid flag and freaking out. then this six foot five drag queen in four inch heels appeared from literally nowhere and sat down next to me. i, this scared-shitless trans bi kid at pride for the first time, very nervously told her she looked pretty and i told her my name and that i got lost and didn't feel like i should be at pride and she held my hand and said "oh, honey, everybody deserves to be here, especially you. pride is for everybody who's ever gotten lost, who's been scared of who they are or where they are. you think we never been scared before? pride's for you, honey, because you're scared. you don't have to be proud right now, but you're gonna be one day, honey, i'm sure of it."
i found my group soon after that and i never saw that queen again but to this day i am convinced i met an angel.
so yeah. pride is for you. pride is for all of us.
Taylor Swift is the Emily Dickinson of our generation and I will not be taking critizism on that
Canon event between siblings.
Mafia Addams Family/Detective au
"draw ur ship like this" ok i think i will
that silly barbie redraw
Last Week Tonight, March 16, 2022
Heather Chandler deserved sm better
Kim Walker as Heather Chandler Heathers (1987) dir. Michael Lehmann
This scene has always been wild to me. The way that Wednesday looks back at Enid not once but TWICE (the first time being a quick check that Enid’s alright and the second being a protective double-check when she hears Enid panicking) is wild to me.
Enid: What do you have there?
Wednesday: Arsenic.
Enid: What for?
Wednesday: Poisoning the cafeteria food.
Enid: No.
Wednesday: Why not?
Enid: I told you before, that Cyanide is superior to Arsenic.
Wednesday: You’re really picky about your poisons.
Enid: Where are we gonna get, if we stop being picky about our poisons?
Wednesday: Well, I don’t have Cyanide.
Enid: How embarrassing of you.
Wednesday: Are you shaming me for not being able to provide a certain poison?
Enid: Yeah, what about it?
Wednesday: Will you marry me?
I am in love with disheveled/in shock Wednesday.